The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

The Heavenly Army's morale is waning, while the Demon King... is getting used to this war.

The Heavenly Army's fighting strength is indeed far superior to the army that fought against me two hundred years ago.

As beams of light rained down on him from all directions, causing his blood to drip and evaporate before he could even form clones, Azdakar assessed his current enemy.

It is true that the Celestial Army's combat power is far superior to that of the Arcadia Alliance at that time. If we were to compare, the Celestial Army's current military strength could completely wipe out most of the Arcadia Alliance in a single day.

However, you are much easier to deal with than they are.

As soon as he finished speaking, his hot breath shot out again.

The mere eruption of the white beam of light evaporated the rain of light, which was denser than a downpour, under the impact of the aftershocks. The air forces of the celestial army, which had gathered under the cover of the rain of light and were responsible for close-range attacks, were burned to ashes without even having time to react.

"Oops……!"

Uesugi Kenshin helplessly witnessed this scene.

The 'Halo of the Conqueror' should have been stopped as much as possible...

The intense battle had slowed her thoughts. She should have just stopped the attack from the distant celestial forces and had the close-range troops... and primarily herself, use close combat to stop the enemy's advance.

At most, attacks from afar can knock off Az Dakkaha's scales and make it bleed, but to penetrate its weak point, one must rely on close-range or even point-blank direct attacks. Only in this way can the monster choose to switch from offense to defense.

But the monster saw through her wavering and exhaustion, and used words to disrupt her judgment.

You should be wary when the other person starts talking out of nowhere...

[Suspend long-range strikes and dispatch the next wave of close-range strike forces.]

"Ground troops, push forward and hold off the Demon King!"

However, despite his wavering, Uesugi Kenshin was still an experienced commander. He forcibly stopped his chaotic thoughts and issued new orders through the command network and his mouth at the same time, while also confirming the combat power he could control at this moment.

The spirits and heroes of the Western pantheon, represented by Greek and Norse deities, and the warriors of the Eastern pantheon, represented by the Heavenly Court and the Heavenly Department.

Having just been wiped out by Azdakar, those rushing to fill the gaps include angels from the biblical pantheon, Valkyries supported by Norse forces, and the most elite Skywing race.

It must be said that although the Celestial Alliance may not have gone all out this time, the troops they sent were indeed renowned forces with both quality and strength. The Norse side even sent out all their Heroic Spirits and Valkyries to repay the Celestial Alliance for their support during the Battle of Surtur. Regardless of how much help they provided, there were indeed no one on the Celestial side who was holding them back this time.

But that's not enough...

As Azdakha said, this level of offensive did not put as much pressure on it as the Arcadian coalition at the time.

The most crucial part is missing...

Just then, a series of shattering sounds and wailing cries reached Uesugi Kenshin's ears, and her mouth dropped open as her gaze remained fixed on the battlefield.

The countless shadowy thorns that rose from the ground instantly wiped out all the Celestial warriors who formed a shield wall around Azdakha.

Only then did she recall the information about the three-headed dragon.

"The Dragon's Shadow... Oh no!"

The environment, which had been constantly bombed, was unusable, so it was simply preserved until now as a trump card... Uesugi Kenshin quickly understood the three-headed dragon's method, but it was already too late.

Six blood-red, jade-like eyes had already locked onto her not-so-tall figure.

Uesugi Kenshin raised his spear, but before he could react, it was easily knocked away by the enormous monster that had crossed a hundred meters in the blink of an eye. However, the woman, whose skills were no less than those of Fies Reis, quickly regained her composure and placed her hand on the hilt of the katana at her waist.

The famous generals of Japan were merely vessels for the convenient arrival of spirits. Before becoming the Dragon of Echigo, she was an incarnation of Bishamonten, a god known for his martial prowess, and had no reason to fear battle.

At this moment, the three-headed dragon, having just pushed aside the spear's claws, had risen to its highest point, ready to strike down, while scorching white light was brewing from the mouths of two of its three heads.

If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad, but what was even more despairing was the imposing aura that Uesugi Kenshin felt from behind.

That was undoubtedly the shadow of a monster that, despite not being a dragon, could wield the power of a dragon.

She was completely surrounded.

Ranged units, saturate my position.

Since he had no intention of dying at such a young age, Uesugi Kenshin gave her the order that would give her the highest chance of survival. He was also prepared to risk serious injury if necessary, and to cut off the Demon King's arm here no matter what.

Thousands of streaks of light from the heavens rose into the sky, as if signaling a blade that flew faster than sound to leave its sheath. Meanwhile, the surrounding dragon shadows contracted and descended from the Valkyrie like a storm, their pale claws already crashing down before the storm even began.

As the blade, imbued with resolve, clashed with the claws, Uesugi Kenshin felt a sudden tingling numbness in his arm, and then his body was suddenly dragged backward rapidly, his vision obscured by golden flames.

At her original location, the shadows that should have been attacking Uesugi Kenshin were intertwined, and before she could even see the situation clearly, the Heavenly Division's attack completely engulfed that area.

"Looks like we made it in time."

The series of changes left the avatar of the God of War somewhat bewildered, and he stared blankly in the direction of the sound.

The dark clouds in the sky had been covered by an even deeper blackness, and the ominous atmosphere called demonic energy made Uesugi Kenshin feel somewhat comfortable.

"Ha, so you've finally decided to send out some reasonably capable combat power..."

"There's nothing we can do. After all, those big shots always like to conduct 'careful assessments' when facing enemies like this, which is why my older sister and brother can't come... But, we siblings can manage on our own."

A burly man patted Uesugi Kenshin heavily on the shoulder. On the other side, four other people were coordinating with the girl with golden wings to continuously unleash dragon-slaying flames below. Meanwhile, Leticia, the vampire queen who had dragged out the Valkyrie, came to her and smiled.

Uesugi Kenshin responded with a smile, then raised his long sword again and straightened his posture.

Five of the Seven Great Saints, Leticia, the original candidate for vampire, and her as an incarnation of Bishamonten... these people basically all have a unified label in the Little Garden.

───The four-digit number of the small garden where the Heavenly Army belongs.

In other words, the highest level that will not cause a qualitative change in the effect of 'Avesta'.

Although the crucial puzzle pieces don't seem to be complete yet, but...

"Your fighting strength should be more than enough to tie you up and bleed you dry, big lizard."

With weapons slung over his shoulders, the Seven Great Sages, who once dared to challenge even the 'Heaven' in their chaotic form without flinching, now raise the banner that once shook the Little Garden once more, aiming his weapons at the most ferocious and powerful demon king who destroyed heaven and earth, and launch an attack without any fear whatsoever.

Chapter 749 Kicking Open the Gates of Hell

After a period of weightlessness that felt familiar, Izayoi once again felt grounded.

After blinking, he began to assess his surroundings.

At this point, the area he was in, like other parts of the continent, was basically just scorched. However, probably because it was far enough from the battlefield, it wasn't burned as thoroughly. You could still see some charred tree roots that were still discernible in shape, which suggested that it was originally a forest.

Of course, such information was irrelevant. Ignoring Fies Reis beside him, Izayoi quickly focused his attention on the only spot with people on the ground nearby.

Meanwhile, several Skywing species hovered in the sky, their expressions wary as they looked down below.

Izayoi had some understanding of the Skywing race and knew that anyone who could make them wary was definitely not simple.

However, he had no time to worry about that at that moment.

"Hey……"

The boy took a step forward.

"Although I don't know who you are, could you explain the current situation?"

The situation here had been roughly described by the Skywing before they arrived, but Izayoi, who witnessed it firsthand, could not easily calm down.

Two young and beautiful girls lay motionless on the ground, their bodies barely showing any signs of injury. Beside them, a white-haired girl with dragon horns sat on a neatly cut but strangely unscathed tree trunk, leisurely playing with the necklace that Kasukabe should have cherished most.

Faced with aggressive questions, she simply tilted her head with an innocent expression.

"Even if you ask me this, I can't answer it. After all, I'm also looking forward to someone explaining it to me. As for your question, you should be able to get a more perfect answer if you ask those birdmen up there."

"..."

Izayoi did not answer, but instead took another step forward with a cold expression.

Having grasped his meaning, Kurima sighed, casually tossed the necklace toward Kasukabe, raised his hands, and jumped off his seat.

"Alright, alright, little Ju... oh dear?"

In the short time it took for Kurima's buttocks to leave the tree trunk but her feet to touch the ground, a silver-white figure had already blocked her path between her and the two seriously injured girls, the sword's edge pointing precisely at Kurima's delicate neck.

Faced with the cold glare that blocked his way, Kurima tilted his head in slight annoyance.

"Ugh... This is really troublesome. That's why I just sparred with that monster, and I'm not in the mood to play anymore. Besides, now that you're here, I can make a graceful exit."

After saying that, the girl squinted at the Skywings in the sky.

"Tell your master that I have already written down the grudges from the past and this time in my diary! Tell her to be prepared and wait!"

With great enthusiasm, Kurima made this declaration, then casually brushed aside the sword blade beside his neck.

"However, I think we can reach a consensus on the point that 'we must defeat Azdaha.' Although we should spare Kouka for now when it comes to confronting that anti-world monster head-on, it's no problem to offer you some assistance."

After saying that, the girl spun around and jumped to a position some distance away from the two girls.

"Well then, I'll just stay here and watch your performance."

"..."

Seeing the girl who claimed she wanted to stay out of it but still refused to leave without any airs of superiority, everyone present was at a loss for how to react.

Even Izayoi sighed, somewhat speechless.

"Ha...it seems I'm being a little too tense..."

As the group was talking, two Skywing beings landed beside the two girls and applied healing gifts to them.

Although these burns looked severe and were actually fatal to humans, they were ultimately just human-level injuries. With the blessing of the gods, they were not a big problem, and their wounds began to heal at a visible speed under the peaceful light.

"That way, you won't have to worry anymore."

Fies Reis then turned to Izayoi and spoke, while the latter pressed the back of his neck and twisted his neck.

"Ugh, really, they're such a worry."

Even with Izayoi's sharp mind, it was difficult for him to keep up with the rapidly changing situation. He didn't know why the Heavenly Army had summoned two girls to suffer like this, nor did he know who this white-haired man was... The Heavenly Winged One next to him probably knew, but Izayoi was also hesitant about whether the importance of this information was so great that it was worth spending more time here.

Just then, three beams of blazing white light swept across the sky above them, illuminating the entire void as if it were daytime. The intense heat pressing down from the sky made Izayoi instinctively shield her head with her hands. Several Skywings also gathered together to set up a defense, saving the two unsuspecting girls from the tragedy of having just escaped Hell only to die from the flames spewed out by Hell.

However, after the white light dissipated, the battlefield, which had been filled with violent sounds and impacts, seemed to come to a complete standstill.

Izayoi gritted her teeth.

"Hey, can you take them back? If anything goes wrong, I'm going to settle the score with that Jibril guy!"

"Oh my, I didn't expect that Mr. Izayoi would still remember me even now. I'm really touched."

"Huh? You weren't here at the crucial moment, what good are you at a time like this?!"

Izayoi was completely used to the girl's sudden appearances and disappearances behind her, and only reflexively complained loudly.

"Don't say that. Isn't this my shining appearance at the most crucial moment? I'm shouldering the super important task of leading Mr. Izayoi to the battlefield."