Anime Crossover: Starting with an Infinite Dragon God as a Mount

But now, for the Golden Supreme Heaven, the concept of life and death can be overturned in the blink of an eye.

In that case, it shouldn't be a problem for him to be a little willful, right?

With this thought in mind, Vali laughed heartily.

"This is really troublesome, Vali. You've really become something else."

Azazel closed his eyes, and a sense of determination gradually emerged in his words.

"As expected, it seems I lacked guidance during your adolescence."

He sighed.

"Now it seems that I should have stopped you back when you were hanging out with those lunatics from the Calamity Gang."

"Haha, I thought you hadn't noticed this at first, but now it seems you were just letting me get away with it," Vali laughed cheerfully. "But now..."

The wind howled, and the air trembled, emitting a mournful cry.

The two immense auras collided instantly.

"The Wings of the White Dragon Emperor!"

"Fallen Dragon's Flashgun!"

The two who were once the closest of friends clashed with a determination to destroy each other without hesitation.

Even Shemhasa, standing nearby, couldn't help but retreat repeatedly under the impact of the aftershocks.

"Walli, even if you're going to be impulsive, you should at least pick a good time!"

Azazel's eyes widened in fury as he growled.

For the first time, he, who had always been cynical, showed an expression of anger.

He held a huge light gun, and his black armor shimmered with golden light, with a dragon-like silhouette.

Six pairs of jet-black wings spread out on its back, with black feathers fluttering around it.

Artificial artifact—the Fallen Dragon's Flash Gun.

"After this period, I'll have plenty of time to goof around with you! But not now!"

Vali was his adopted son, but the entire race of fallen angels was the culmination of his life's work!

He absolutely could not tolerate the entire fallen angel race being destroyed because of his adopted son Vali's mischief.

Because of this kind of thing...

It might make him regret his decision to save Wally, and question whether it was right or wrong.

"Oh."

Vali scoffed.

"Do you even believe what you're saying?"

Asasheld was stunned.

What Vali said next left him completely speechless.

"You know me, and I know you. In this situation, you've clearly decided to go and die, haven't you?"

"You've been completely seen through, so..."

Azazel sighed, raising his hand to scratch his messy hair.

"Get out of my way, or I'll kill you right here. I mean it."

Shemhasa and Baichu, the two fallen angels, also stood beside Azazel, coldly staring at Vali with hostile gazes.

Chapter 171 Sleep, My Sister

"Vali, I have no reason to keep you company right now." Azazel's voice was cold, his gaze sharp as a knife. "If you insist on obstructing me at this time, then I will have no choice but to join forces with my companions to kill you right here."

The fallen angels' current action is to break the deadlock facing their entire race.

Therefore, no matter who stands in their way, the entire tribe is prepared to crush them.

Even Wally was no exception.

Of course, the best-case scenario would be if the other party were to back down on their own initiative.

Otherwise, starting off badly right before setting off is not a good thing from any perspective.

Moreover, what this White Dragon Emperor probably wants is a fair fight.

But if he continues, he will face a righteous attack.

Thinking of this, Vali shrugged helplessly and slowly backed away.

"Ah, there's nothing I can do. I won't actually die, but I'd better give up on this kind of frustrating battle."

As he said this, the wings of light behind Vali dissipated, and the sharp aura emanating from his body gradually subsided.

"However, in the final moments, there will be a chance for the two of us to truly face off."

Vali laughed happily and turned away without any suspicion.

Asaher merely stared warily at his back without taking any targeted action.

a long time.

Let's continue.

Asaher gave the order, though his eyes held an indescribable weariness.

Upon hearing his command, several high-ranking fallen angels immediately followed.

“Azazel, now it seems that Vali is connected to the mastermind behind the plot against our three races.”

Shemhasa said in a heavy voice.

Azazel's gaze darted around, his voice as cold as possible: "Yes, even I didn't expect that the White Dragon Emperor, whom we raised, would stand against us. This is quite a blow to everyone's morale."

As a strong figure among the younger generation, Vali is worshipped by many fallen angels and artifact users.

Now, he's actually on the opposite side...

While it might not cause many to turn against him, the psychological impact was still severe. These were the unspoken words of Shemhasa and other high-ranking fallen angels, who, anticipating his presence, had not spoken them aloud.

But Azazel himself, of course, wouldn't have any reservations.

“Vali just said that only he can defeat you and lead you to the Golden Sanctuary.” Shemhasa looked thoughtful. “What exactly is this Golden Sanctuary he’s talking about?”

“I don’t know. There’s just too little information at the moment,” Azazel said in a deep voice. “And if my guess is correct, Vali… was probably really dead before.”

Upon hearing this, Baiqiu, who had been silent, immediately showed a look of surprise.

You mean...?

“The red mark on Vali’s chest couldn’t be something meaningless; he’s not interested in those fancy things.” Asahiel, Vali’s adoptive father, was very qualified to say this. “Therefore, whether it’s that mark or the golden light that can be faintly seen in his eyes, it must have something extraordinary.”

"In that case, we should—"

"Let's take it one step at a time; that's the only way for now. Fortunately, most of the mythical forces will stand by our side in this incident."

......

The ethereal and otherworldly hymns echoed between heaven and earth.

The clouds and mist were all dyed a vast expanse of gold by the soaring holy light.

If any mortal were to witness this scene, they would surely be moved to tears by this sacred sight and bow down in worship.

However, only a very few powerful individuals can perceive that this scene is a terrifying realm that combines both divinity and demonic nature.

A strong sense of incongruity pervades this place.

At the edge of the Golden Sanctuary, the real world and the mortal realm are locked in a fierce struggle.

This is an alien realm that should not exist here; the laws governing this place are completely different from those of the real world.

A demonic realm that should not exist has descended upon this place at the call of some terrifying being.

This kind of terror always creates a certain illusion in people.

Even if we ignore it, this Golden Supreme Heaven will continue to crush and squeeze out the real world, constantly expanding itself, and eventually completely replace the real universe, right?

This is precisely the level called "Creation" within the Eternal Destruction System.

By materializing mental images, one can expel the legal principles of the real world from the principles and laws that one possesses.

If one can ultimately make one's mental image exist forever, and make one's principles completely govern the entire real universe.

That proves that we have reached the point of outflow.

Just as the light of God created heaven and earth, it flows its radiance into the endless void, ultimately creating all things in the universe.

In this golden holy realm, there is joy, there is cheering, there is wailing, there is weeping.

But even more striking than these are the battles and struggles.

The servants within the Golden High Heaven are constantly fighting, killing, devouring each other, and evolving perpetually.

This evolution will ultimately manifest in the increased power of the holder.

Inside the Golden Demon City.

After climbing the golden, agate-adorned staircase, you finally arrive at a golden palace.

This is the highest level of the entire Golden High Heaven, and also its core.

Three figures stood in this golden hall.

Su Mu wore a faint smile as he felt the power surging within his body.

Even though he created his own rank, like most of the powerful beings in this world, he didn't use any other techniques; he simply and crudely squandered his magic power.

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Therefore, it is genuine and of the highest quality, equivalent to the level of a transcendent being.

He stood in the golden palace, looking down over the entire highest heaven.

His hair and face were enveloped in a dazzling, majestic golden light.

At the same time, on the Kabbalah Tree, both the Kingdom and the Foundation spheres radiated brilliant light.