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

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The "earth, water, wind, and fire" concept reflected by Su Mu at this moment, as well as the Kabbalah four-world theory, at least sound more reliable than the "water as the origin" theory.

Since obtaining the Kabbalah Tree, Su Mu has been cultivating its knowledge for a long time, and now his knowledge has reached an immeasurable level.

This was also the first time I put my acquired knowledge of Tarot and Kabbalah into practice.

Judging from Kirkbor's expression, it seems that this move is quite effective.

At least, it seems to be quite good at bluffing.

As Su Mu thought this, the four-colored symbols spun and intertwined, and the four elements gathered in his hand, transforming into a staff.

With a faint smile on his face, he raised his cane and pointed it at the bewildered Kirkbor ahead.

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The next moment, a fierce wind gathered from the sky.

The gray-black soil on the ground was quickly blown away by the strong wind, and the gray sand particles slowly rose with the rotation of the whirlwind, eventually turning the colorless wind gray-black.

The enormous column of wind, which had expanded to a diameter of more than ten meters, roared as it rushed toward Kokobor.

Facing the powerful gale, the fallen angel's expression turned slightly solemn. He raised his hand, and in an instant, hundreds and thousands of dazzling light spears condensed around him.

Then, countless beams of light poured towards the gale, seemingly raining down a dense shower of light.

However, when this rain of light fell upon the raging wind, it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea, only causing it to pause slightly.

Before long, the gale continued to blow towards Kokobor.

Upon seeing this, the fallen angel gently flapped his wings, attempting to dodge.

The moment that thought crossed his mind, the earth below suddenly rose up, transforming into a giant rocky hand that reached out and grasped Kokober.

Then, he slammed it hard onto the ground.

Following closely behind were the raging winds, towering waves that seemed to appear out of nowhere, and thunder and lightning that kept falling from the sky.

In that instant, it seemed as if the whole world had turned into Kirkbor's enemy.

"So, have you admitted defeat?"

Su Mu remained calm and composed, with a smile on his face.

Above, there was a sky full of stars.

Moonlight streamed down. The door.

Chapter 103 Of those who survived, not a single one remained!

Who exactly are you?

The surrounding scenery had long since returned to the church where Kirkbur was hiding.

The fallen angel with ten black wings on his back knelt helplessly on the ground, his eyes filled with terror.

"Such a powerful person should definitely not be an unknown nobody!"

As a fallen angel who survived the ancient war, Kirkbor now possesses strength equivalent to that of a supreme demon.

Even when facing the Demon King, they might still be able to put up a fight.

If he were to say that the sudden appearance of a mysterious and powerful figure had greatly surprised him.

At this moment, his inner emotion was fear!

In response, Su Mu merely gave a faint smile, his expression gentle, feigning nonchalance.

"Sometimes, what you see with your own eyes may not be the truth."

"Hahahaha, that's true of '313' too." Kokober laughed heartily, tears welling up in his eyes, his ten black wings fluttering gently. "That's true, in the end, I'm just a frog in a well."

He originally thought that he could at least be considered a master in this world.

Among the fallen angels, aside from Azazel and a few other top-ranking members, as well as those with profound inner strength who remain detached from worldly affairs, they can already be considered the most elite.

He is now qualified to stir up trouble in this world, incite conflict, and shape the world into the way he wants it to be.

But now it seems—

"You bastard, are you trying to make me your pawn?"

The fallen angel struggled to his feet, a look of gritted teeth on his face.

"Why put it so harshly?" Su Mu calmly smoothed the wrinkles in his gray robe, his tone even. "Didn't you just say that you were looking for like-minded people?"

"Pah!" Kirkbor said with resentment. "I have to admit, you're stronger now."

"If we were evenly matched, we would naturally be like-minded partners. But as you have done now, I was easily defeated by you. How can I still be considered an equal partner?"

"Whether you want to recruit pawns or find an obedient dog, just say so."

"Are you kidding me?" The short, stout man who forged the holy sword stared dumbfounded at Kokober, who was kneeling helplessly on the ground. Finally, he came to his senses. "Lord Kokober actually lost?"

It should be noted that this fallen angel was an extremely powerful being who could easily break into the church headquarters, wreak havoc, and then leave at will.

Who could have imagined that when he reappeared, he would look like a dead dog lying on the ground?

Su Mu paid no attention to the gaze of the Holy Sword Blacksmith, Balupa.

In Su Mu's view, neither the so-called forging technique of the Holy Sword nor anything else was worth paying too much attention to.

Even Kirkbor didn't care about this holy sword blacksmith at all.

In his view, this was just a little fun to add some color to his game.

“If you’re just a pawn, then I have nothing to say. That’s how war has always been; the strong can dominate and manipulate the weak.” Kokober struggled to his feet and coughed lightly a few times. “But if you want me to fawn over you, then you’d better find someone else.”

Kokober's words already carried a hint of submission.

Su Mu was naturally able to perceive this.

"Well, we're here to find partners to cooperate with, so we certainly won't humiliate them."

At this moment, Su Mu's appearance prevented Kokober from seeing his face, but he could still sense a "smile" from Su Mu's holy flame-like countenance.

Su Mu slowly turned the pages of the book in his hand, stopping at a certain page.

The knowledge recorded on that page is the Major Arcana card in the Tarot – the Hierophant, numbered V!

The Pope's duty is to provide spiritual guidance, which represents spiritual submission.

The Roman numeral V appeared on Kokober's forehead for a moment, then quickly disappeared.

This is a technique that Su Mu developed using his knowledge of the Tarot system.

Although it is far from the true power of Tarot cards, it can still be used as a tool in certain situations.

Kirkbor was completely unaware of this.

This scene caught the attention of the swordsmith, whose greasy old face quickly showed expressions of confusion and fear.

However, Su Mu merely glanced at him with a smile, which immediately made him lower his head in alarm.

Such a timid and cowardly person would never speak out even if they discovered something...

No, it should be said that this is actually the silent majority.

This holy swordsman named Balupa didn't care at all what would happen to Kokobor, as long as he could achieve his goal.

It was precisely because Su Mu was able to see this that he ignored the fact that Su Mu discovered the tricks he had done to Kokober.

It's clear that Su Mu is stronger now, so this guy naturally won't make a fool of himself.

"Kokbor, your dissatisfaction with a peaceful and tranquil life, and your greater fondness for war and commotion, is indeed commendable. However, methods like instigating war by killing the Demon King's sister—"

Su Mu's tone was gentle.

"It's absolutely rotten."

Kokober lowered his head, a look of defiance immediately appearing on his face.

However, a strange force within him compelled him to believe Su Mu's words and begin to doubt his own plans.

"Sazex, the strongest demon king of the underworld, cherishes his family, but he is also a demon king who cares about the entire underworld, and even the three realms. The death of his family will make him sad, but it may not make him disregard everything."

"Demon Queen Seraph does indeed have the personality to do anything for her sister, but with Sazex around, even if she wants to do something, it probably won't be so easy."

"In the end, your plan can at most incite public outrage in the underworld, but the storm will eventually be quelled once Azazel, that 5.9 guy, pays compensation and personally apologizes."

Su Mu spoke calmly.

However, his words seemed to contain endless magic, making Kirkbor unable to help but believe and begin to doubt his own plan.

In fact, there were many questionable points in what Su Mu said, but the fallen angel couldn't help but ignore them all.

All of this was due to the spell called "Pope" that Su Mu had cast on Kokobor.

"So, Kirkbor. You must deliberately hold back with the little devils. But as for the little ones from the church—"

"Then killing him wouldn't hurt."

P.S.: I've been busy with various things lately, and things probably won't get back to normal until around the 12th.

Chapter 104 It's so good that I wasn't deceived

"While you are drawing attention to Kuoh Town, and all three races are focused on it, I will take the opportunity to infiltrate the Fallen Angels' lair and wreak havoc there."

"Given that, considering your leniency towards those little devils, coupled with the sudden attack on the Fallen Angels' lair, Azazel has no choice but to think things through."

Su Mu stood with his hands behind his back, a gentle smile on his face.

In this situation, it would inevitably make Azazel, the governor of the fallen angels, suspect that Kirkbor had been bewitched by the demons, or had even sided with them.

Asahiel, the governor of the fallen angels, would naturally suspect that Kirkbor's so-called act of killing the demon's blood relative to provoke war was actually just a superficial means to attract attention, and that the real purpose was to attack the headquarters of the fallen angels.

In the current biblical system, the dominant groups in each of the three races are those who hold the ideal of peace.

The same applies to Azazel, the governor of the fallen angels, the four demon kings of the underworld, and Michael, the 13th king of the heavens.

However, choosing to embrace peace does not mean laying down force, nor does it mean turning a blind eye to the fangs bared by others.

If one realizes that they are in danger, and that the thing they thought could quell their hatred is now grinding its teeth and sucking blood.

Even peace-loving leaders are forced to take up arms again.

Kirkbor wholeheartedly agreed with this.