The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

Jibril and Izayoi stared speechlessly at Azdakar, who was ignoring inertia and his continental mass as he hurtled through the sky.

Aside from the initial explosion caused by the Demon King's own irrational brute force, his subsequent movement, which defied the laws of physics...

"Haha, that's really not a funny joke at all."

Izayoi made such a comment directly, while Jibril's expression was unusually cold.

Having just defiled the power of this generation's master, Azdakarha has now even defiled the abilities bestowed upon them by the previous two generations of masters.

The current Azdakarha is using the spirit of the Skywing race.

High in the sky, the dragon spat out feathers and blood, scattering a rain of white light, before once again brewing a scorching white flame.

Its goal...

"Do you want to wipe out everyone on the ground in one fell swoop?"

Izayoi narrowed her eyes anxiously.

This attack, launched from the sky, was difficult for the people below to stop, as they could not fully exert their fighting power in the air. The air force was also scattered after the dragon's sweep, and most of their ranged abilities were ineffective against Avesta's defense. The few that were still usable were not powerful enough.

"Hey, Jibril, put me down right now!"

"Even if Mr. Izayoi says that..."

Relying on Izayoi, a human, to handle both offense and defense is indeed a good solution at the moment, but there is also the question of whether there is enough time. If Izayoi is sent over now and left to face Azdahah's strongest attack without any preparation, it would only be suicide.

To face humanity's final trial, the scales of power between humanity and the Celestials will always tip in one direction.

Jibril quickly made a decision: instead of diving, she increased her altitude.

"Hey, Jibril?!"

Izayoi quickly saw through the Skywing girl's idea—to let him attack from behind while the dragon's attention was focused on the ground, but doing so might not be enough to stop the dragon's flashing heat in time.

However, it's too late to say all this now.

Jibril's judgment was correct. If Izayoi were released, he would not have time to deal with the Flash Heat, which had already had ample time to build up and was enough to destroy a third of the world.

The defenses that everyone built below were hardly sufficient; at least under Avesta, their effectiveness would be greatly reduced.

Just then, a petite figure appeared between humanity's final trial and the earth.

Then, a more dazzling golden flame, unlike that of the Roc Demon King, blazed up.

At the same time, an equally dazzling golden meteor streaked upwards from the ground, piercing Azdakha's heart with incredible precision at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

Chapter 755 The 'People' Who Have All Arrived

The three-headed dragon's deformed wings now spread out as if to blot out the sky, mercilessly spewing scorching white torrents onto the ground.

None of the people who were originally fighting against it could stop this torrent, nor could anyone bear the losses that would be caused.

The ordinary soldiers of the Heavenly Army near the battlefield will be almost wiped out, and the Seven Days and the Hierarchical Rulers, who have finally managed to gather, will at least suffer heavy losses that will affect their combat power.

Not only that.

Holding Izayoi, Jibril squinted and locked onto a Gift protected by numerous celestial soldiers.

In order to maintain the central battlefield in an environment suitable for the Sky Army's combat, the Sky Army has also prepared a barrier that can disperse a certain amount of energy and stabilize the space within a certain range. Although this will restrict the spatial mobility of the Skywing species to a certain extent, it also ensures that the central battlefield is not as bad as the surrounding area, like the eye of a typhoon.

If the central structures of those barriers are destroyed, the subsequent battle will inevitably tilt further in favor of Azdakha, who can ignore all disadvantages with his physical strength alone. Even if the barriers are to be rebuilt, it will likely come at a huge cost.

However, there's no point in thinking about these things now.

It's too late to send Izayoi on an adventure now. With Azdakka seemingly taking things completely seriously, the destruction ahead is already a foregone conclusion.

Since that's the case, we'll stick to our original plan and seize this opportunity to launch an attack from behind the enemy while they're vulnerable.

Despite holding this idea, Jibril raised her eyebrows in surprise during the execution.

Her eyes, capable of supporting the Skywing race's ultra-high-speed movement, accurately and clearly captured the slender figure that rushed between Azdakha and the ground Sky Army without the slightest hesitation.

"Oh dear... that should be..."

Hearing Jibril's surprised voice, Izayoi clearly saw the figure as well, and instantly showed a surprised and anxious expression.

"Kasukabe?! How could that guy..."

There was no time to think now, let alone take action... The petite figure stood firm against the falling pillar of light with a resolute expression. The wounds on her body had disappeared, and the necklace that should have been hanging around her neck was gone. In its place was a light feather robe with white wings spread out.

However, the next second, the feather robe suddenly shrank and condensed into the shape of a necklace, which was tightly held in Kasukabe Yao's hand.

The girl caught a glimpse of Izayoi out of the corner of her eye.

The once reliable boy was now in a more wretched state than ever before, with no part of his body unscathed, and his arms covered in blood.

In the end, Nameless was the only one who risked his life to face the Demon King. She and Asuka had to fight with all their might just to figure out how to survive from the Demon King, whose true form they hadn't even figured out yet. In the end, they even had to rely on strangers for help to escape.

...This can't go on any longer.

We can't repeat the mistakes we made last time when we fought Black Death Spot, where we could only hide in the back and couldn't even handle one of the Demon King's minions.

---Izayoi doesn't trust the other nameless people, a fact that both Kasukabe and Asuka have sensed to some extent. When the Monkey King was giving them special training, he occasionally gave them hints on this point.

It's normal to distrust them; the two girls' weakness meant that Izayoi couldn't entrust his back to them.

If this continues, even if they survive this time, Izayoi will still abandon them and rush out alone the next time they face a similar situation.

"If I... if I can't fight to the death here, I will no longer have the right to say that Izayoi is my comrade."

Kasukabe Yo tightly gripped the catalog of life.

She could sense an unprecedentedly powerful force contained within the necklace.

The gift inherited from his father shines with unprecedented brilliance at this moment.

"This will work!"

The girl secretly cheered herself up, her mind quickly flashing through all her past experiences.

This is by no means a revolving lantern of death, but rather a rapid process of thinking in order to capture hope.

Although the Garuda possesses powerful gifts to gods and dragons, that is not enough.

"Although Azdakhaha possesses both dragon-like and divine qualities, it is essentially neither. Whether it is itself or the aurora it spews from its mouth, its foundation is undoubtedly the ultimate evil called 'eschatology'."

These were the words that the silver-haired girl, who seemed to have saved her and Asuka, and who had casually taken down the two Skywings next to her after she regained consciousness, had said to her with a smug look on her face.

In other words, what we are looking for is neither dragons nor gods, but a spirit that can confront eschatology—a spirit that can confront Azdaqah.

In the past, I flipped through books with longing and envy, gaining knowledge to find mythical beasts that meet these conditions... No, I want to create such mythical beasts... Create the strongest kind!

"'Catalogue of Life'... Form 'Primordial Dragon' — Venus's Birth!"

In the next instant, radiant stars appeared on Kasukabe Yo's palm.

The 'Catalogue of Life' was replenished to an incomparably abundant spiritual level by the World Dragon, and continued to expand, taking on a mass equivalent to that of a planet. It eventually formed a staff with a snake and a chicken as its main features, and a dragon head with bared teeth at the very front.

Kasukabe Yo intends to derive a spirit whose roots can be traced back to one of the gods that originated around 400 BC. This god is said to be the first incarnation of Venus to bestow the flame, symbolizing civilization and evolution, upon humankind.

The god who holds the fire of origin—Quetzalcoatl, the feathered serpent god.

If Azdakar's flames are the flames that summon the end of the world, then this Origin Flame is a blessing with the opposite attribute.

Faced with flames that differed from those of the Golden-Winged Roc, even Az Dakaha's six eyes widened in slight surprise. At the same time, it also noticed a scene coming from a corner of the battlefield.

The red giant, with only a broken chest and one arm remaining, hurled a golden spear at it. Beneath the giant's severed limb, a girl in red and a moon rabbit stared intently at the Demon King.

The Demon King's memories contain the image of that moon rabbit, its frail form that could only flee in panic when faced with its clone, now returning to its original form with such unwavering resolve.

Azdaqah also recognized that spear, and was extremely familiar with it.

When the Infinite Dragon God first clashed with it, it relied on a simulated divine essence similar to this spear to force it into a desperate situation. This spear of certain destruction, which contained a portion of the Zoroastrian spirit within its origin, was a fatal blow that it could not withstand with Avesta.

Moreover, the Demon King could clearly sense that the gun, under the blessing of the girl in red, emitted an even stronger light.

On the other side, although the girl below was using the strongest type of Kamui, she was controlling this power with the help of a human spirit, so Avesta couldn't defeat her either.

Not only that, Az Dakkaha also noticed that the human boy who was able to exchange blows with it had ascended to the sky with the help of the Skywing, and the light flowing from his fists was a light that even it felt threatened by.

The best strategy now is undoubtedly to stop releasing the Overlord's Light Wheel and rely on the mobility copied from the Skywing race to regroup and continue fighting.

but……

[The primordial fire of the strongest race, the invincible spear of the war god, and the brilliance that shatters planets.]

At this moment, Azdaqah was already caught up in an overwhelming sense of excitement.

[To challenge me with such power wielded by a human, with a divine might far heavier than himself, in a human body! Having demonstrated such will, how could I possibly back down?!]

The Demon King's creed is to crush power with strength. Faced with the current siege and the humans who are wielding blades beyond their limits with the intent to kill him... the strongest Demon King is determined to respond with his unwavering royal might.

Chapter 756 The Light of Humanity and Evil (3K)

The attack came from three sides, but Azdakar's first task was to tear apart the golden flames below.

In response, the Demon King looked down upon him with his demonic power.

[Useless! A mere primordial dragon cannot withstand my 'Conqueror's Halo'!]

"I'll block it! My trajectory won't lose to yours!"

Although the spirit in the Life Catalogue was instilled by his father and the silver-haired girl, the essence of Kasukabe Yoh's blessing, which uses himself as a vessel, is ultimately his own small but resolute spirit.

If the trajectory of one's life experiences is proof of one's spiritual status, then this spiritual status, now shining with the brilliance of a star, is the very light that Kasukabe Yo has been able to radiate, fueled by his life.

She held the staff she had staked everything on, and ignited the fire of origin.

"Attack—!"

The origin of fire that challenges the sky.

The apocalyptic arrogance of a judgment descending from heaven.

The clash between the two opposing beams of light caused a shockwave that even the Heavenly Army's barrier could not suppress, but the balance of power quickly revealed the victor.

"Waaah..."

The girl let out her first mournful cry.

If you ask anyone in the sandbox to predict the outcome of this confrontation, you will get the same answer no matter how many people are asked.

—Even the primordial flames, the apocalyptic light that represents absolute evil and is at the pinnacle of the flaming heat system, will inevitably be devoured without mercy.