The Infinite Dragon God Cannot Find Silence

Faced with Mikado Shikuten's questioning, the Demon King gave a fair and square answer.

"The future does not belong to me... nor to you. I have no need to guide you, who is not the hero who will defeat me."

Mikado Shiten's lips twitched as his thoughts were seen through.

Azdakha is definitely the person who understands the overall situation best right now. Even a tiny bit of information from him would be enough for Shitian to figure out many things.

Obviously, the three-headed dragon wouldn't give him that kind of convenience.

The God King and the Demon King... are two completely different paths.

The two also held completely different views.

Even without a close relationship, Mikado Shikuten could see this.

Therefore, he quickly abandoned his plan to obtain intelligence.

Moreover... the few words the other party uttered after the battle, as well as their conversation with the black wind, actually contained a considerable amount of information, including the fact that Saigo Homura was an incarnation of Az Dakaha.

I guess I got away with it this time, being beaten up by my son like this.

Thinking of Arjuna, Mikado Shikuten's expression darkened again.

The red-eyed boy noticed this, and also realized that there was no need to continue the conversation. The silhouette of the dragon behind him closed its six eyes.

"Then you all should continue your struggle. The winds of decline have already begun, and how the future will be constructed... is a testament to the trajectory of humanity to date."

"Hey, you bastard..."

Mikado Shiten hurriedly called out, but Saigo Homura had already lost consciousness and collapsed, only to be caught by Ayatori with lightning speed.

"What exactly happened...?"

The girl's gaze shifted to her surroundings.

Apart from Ayari Rinka, who was saved by Phra Phrom at the last moment and is now unconscious, there is nothing left around her.

The sky was cloudless, and below lay a deep abyss. Although the surrounding seawater kept pouring in to try to fill the pit, which had a radius of only a few thousand meters, there was no sign of improvement in the short term.

Politipi quickly filled the pit below, while Yumen Shiten looked solemn and once again thanked the three Skywings.

"It's really thanks to you that you arrived in time."

"...If we are to express our gratitude, the recipient should be our lord."

The three Skywing creatures withdrew the 'snakes' that were wrapped around their arms.

They were an entire squad, all of whom had been given the Dragon God's avatars before they arrived, an unprecedented honor.

The Dragon God's power was also a key factor in suppressing the aftershocks of the two monsters' clash, in addition to their attacks canceling each other out.

"Moreover, it was our dereliction of duty to allow that demon king to escape when we were clearly present."

"No... if we really have to say, then it's my fault..."

Yumen Shitian sighed.

The speed and abilities of the Skywing race are indeed the most suitable for chasing each other in the same or different spaces. However, they have already exhausted all their strength to resist the disaster. On the contrary, he was the one who had the best opportunity to capture Arjuna.

The black wind's ability to traverse space was truly beyond expectations.

"The battle in the small garden has ended. Next, we will use the observatory to observe the trajectory of the black wind with all our might."

The Skywing race no longer concern themselves with this issue of responsibility, and instead turns the conversation back to the main topic.

"This successful recording of Black Wind's information will make subsequent investigation and tracking much easier."

"Yes, we will also provide you with the details of the battle between the two sides."

Mikado Shiten nodded, then looked at Saigo Homura in Hisato's arms with a serious expression.

"The originally planned itinerary must continue."

There are many ambiguities in Azdaqah's words, but one thing is certain.

—The winds of decline have already begun to blow.

It would be foolish to waste time responding to an imminent threat due to pointless hesitation.

Although Azdakha and Mikado Shiten may not have the same path in their choices, they both hope for the same outcome... Therefore, it is not unreasonable to trust each other in this regard.

"I'm entrusting this boy's protection to you."

Tianyi nodded and led Saigo Homura and the other two as they flew swiftly westward.

Yumen Shitian scratched his head after watching them leave.

"Honestly, we've already dealt with a major threat, but things seem to be getting more and more complicated..."

There are so many issues to consider and examine that I don't even know where to begin.

—The future does not belong to him.

Thinking of Azdakha's words, Mikado Shiten narrowed his eyes, hesitated for a moment, then sighed and picked up his phone again.

Chapter 765 The Dream of Fire Worship

This is a dream—Saigo Homura clearly recognizes this fact.

However, this is also hell—a fact that is also impacting Saigo Homura's rationality.

This is not a metaphor; it is a scene of the world burning.

The raging fires in the city even scorched the sky black, turning the clouds into black smoke.

The flames, seemingly never to be extinguished, were not satisfied with the lives they devoured; they continued to spread outwards, burning the buildings as well.

Lightning struck the mountains and rivers, and the dams damaged by the lightning spewed forth turbid waters. The raging torrents caused the rivers to overflow, gradually submerging the city.

The earth cracked due to continuous earthquakes, and many cities easily lost all their functions, turning into gray towers that were gradually devoured by fire and floods.

This is a depiction of hell.

The orphaned children cried and searched for their parents, but their tears evaporated before they hit the ground, and their blood turned from red to black as it dripped down. In the end, they never saw the person they were calling for.

People panicked and rushed to escape, only to be trampled and lose their lives in the ensuing chaos.

There is no extra space for the spirit of universal love to take root.

Once human dignity is stripped away, a group of people becomes no different from a herd of beasts.

"───"

In the sky, the sea of ​​clouds shrouded in black smoke could be seen swirling up like a living creature, and the thunder sounded like the roar of an even-toed ungulate. The figure that raised its hooves and stirred up the atmosphere resembled a bull galloping through the sky.

However—this is not the only super beast that has appeared in this destroyed city.

The king of cloven-hoofed foes stirs in the dark clouds.

The dead-eyed giant chuckled as he looked at it.

The Dragon King who stirs up storms and waves with his eight heads.

The golden-haired ape god, his head bowed in shame as the wind blew.

On the other side of the smoke and dust, even more demon kings roared and ravaged the human world.

The mere appearance of one of these numerous demon kings would be enough to jeopardize human history, and they are gathered together to burn the world. What could this be but a scene from hell?

Like tsunamis, storms, thunderstorms, and earthquakes—the demon kings, as embodiments of calamity, must bare their fangs indiscriminately at everything in the world.

"That's not true!"

On the hellish crossroads where hope has been utterly extinguished and everyone can only bow their heads in despair, there is only one creature roaring powerfully at the sky.

"..."

The idea that even reached the heavens silenced the demon kings' roars.

Whether it was the giant chuckling and laughing, the restless king of even-toed hooves, or the ape god bowing his head in shame, they all turned their gaze toward the source of the sound with different emotions.

The one who strongly opposed this destruction was the Demon King, who appeared as a strange dragon.

The three-headed dragon stared at Saigo Homura with its crimson eyes, which seemed to be formed from melted blood.

Despite clearly recognizing that he was in a dream, the boy had a very strange feeling.

In the scorching, burning hell, the three-headed dragon was undoubtedly displaying its fury towards 'Saigo Flame', its crimson eye completely ignoring the crumbling civilized city.

The three-headed dragon, with its three heads and six eyes all focused on Homura Saigo, questioned him about his guilt.

"How long are you going to stand by and watch quietly?"

A single hair sparked a question.

"If this continues, it will really be too late."

The other head roared like that.

"The end of everything is truly approaching."

The third head sounded the alarm.

With its six jaws wide open, as if it wanted to devour everything in the world, the three-headed dragon repeatedly conveyed divine pronouncements from all three heads at the same time.

"Son of Fire, immediately unravel the mystery of 'irreconcilable enmity,' or my hero will become a withered tree forever stagnant."

The banner of irreconcilable enmity flutters in the wind, demanding that Saigo Homura fulfill his mission.

If the mission cannot be accomplished, then by sheer necessity—the three-headed dragon grabs Saigo Homura from the red cloth banner, piercing his body with its claws and pulling him closer.

The three-headed dragon that proclaimed the divine oracle tore off Homura Saigo's body and chewed it up.

As Saigo Homura was being absorbed by the Demon King, the three-headed dragon kept repeating this phrase, like an echo.

"Unravel the mystery of irreconcilable enemies (the world's enemy)."

—If this cannot be done, then Saigo Homura (the son of fire worship) has no value.

"Huh?!"

"Whoa?!"

Saigo Homura sprang up from the bed, knocking away Ayari Suzuka, who was looking down at him.

"here it is……"