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

"By the way—"

"For those humans who choose to stay, if they communicate with the outside world 3.4 without permission, you may handle it yourself."

The vast majority of the entire race, including humans and many angels, are now hiding in the last refuge of the fallen angels.

Azazel said it casually, but his words carried a cruel undertone.

Although he pursued peace, he was ultimately the governor of the fallen angels.

"By the way, those little guys must be feeling very uneasy right now, right?"

Azazel asked.

Shemhasa nodded gravely.

The little one Azazel mentioned is a new generation among the fallen angels.

"Yes, in this time of widespread panic, perhaps we all need a common enemy."

Asaher said, squinting his eyes.

This tactic is common in international affairs.

It's called shifting the blame.

Chapter 114 Silencing and Counter-Silencing!

At times like these, shifting the focus of conflict is undoubtedly the fastest way to unite people's hearts and minds.

However, this method is actually quite dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will only end up in a very dangerous situation.

Logically speaking, it's hard to imagine that a leader with Azazel's personality would do something like this; it's tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

However, Azazel was also helpless.

When the fallen angels suffered a major blow, he used this method not only to quickly rally people's hearts, but also to make the fallen angels a kind of desperate force.

An army driven by desperation is bound to win.

Turning fallen angels into powder kegs that could explode at any moment certainly carries considerable risk.

However, the fallen angels' enemies are also wary of this powder keg and dare not easily trip them up.

Otherwise, be prepared for a fight to the death.

With multiple forces restraining each other, being targeted by such a hateful and ruthless enemy... I doubt any force could withstand such a thing.

This behavior is like planting a bomb near your own heart; the moment your heart stops beating, the bomb will explode, shattering both friend and foe into pieces.

This strategy is arguably crazy, but it works in a certain sense.

The only problem is... if Su Mu, the mastermind behind it all, knew about this, he would only applaud Azazel.

Because once hatred is ignited, it's not easy to end it.

Furthermore, Su Mu would naturally have a way to secretly detonate this powder keg.

Meanwhile, in the human world, in Komao Town.

"Why did Azazel rush back like that? What happened?"

At Kuoh Academy, Sazex, hiding in a temporarily created alternate dimension, extended his thoughts toward Michael's location and asked a question in his mind.

Sazex was alright at the moment, but Seraph, who was next to him, was staring at the battle outside the alternate dimension, her eyes already blazing with fury.

After all, her most beloved younger sister was fighting a tough battle right now, and she couldn't possibly keep her waiting like this.

However, according to the previous agreement, it would be best for the fallen angels to handle this matter.

Before that, she could urge Azazel to send over the men to clean up the mess.

But now...

To be honest, she wanted to reveal herself and give the guy who bullied her sister a good beating.

“That guy Azazel…” Michael, in the alternate dimension where the Celestials were hiding, also had a look of doubt on his face.

The way Azazel left in such a hurry just now, his anxious demeanor was unmistakable.

Azazel, the fallen angel, was, after all, a colleague of Michael before his fall.

Furthermore, after Azazel fell from grace, he remained his rival for many years.

He thought for a moment.

"Perhaps something has happened in Hell, the stronghold of fallen angels."

“I see.” Sazex nodded slightly, then paused, a hint of doubt on his face. “How did you know about this, Michael?”

"Based on my understanding of Azazel, it seems there's nothing that would make him so flustered," Michael said with a wry smile, shaking his head slightly.

"That's true."

Sazex nodded.

Given Michael's understanding of Azazel, it wasn't difficult to guess the reason behind his unusual behavior.

So the demon king felt relieved and didn't think about it for the time being.

"I wonder what could have caused Azazel to show such anxiety," Michael sighed. "Hopefully, this matter won't interfere with the peace agreement between the three races."

“That’s true.” Sazex shook his head slightly. “We’ve finally gotten to this point after a lot of trouble. I hope there won’t be any more setbacks. I hope the peace conference in a few days can proceed as planned.”

“Hmm.” Michael nodded. “We’ll ask Azazel later what exactly happened in Hell.”

"Alright, how long are you two going to keep talking?" Seraph interrupted them impatiently. "Sazex, your sister is still getting beaten up down there!"

"Michael, don't you even look at what your two Holy Sword Wielders have become?"

"Under these circumstances, haven't the people Azazel sent arrived yet?"

Seeing Seraph's anxious expression, Sazex gave a wry smile.

It's not that his love for his family was inferior to Seraph's, but rather that he was, after all, a man, and his love for his family was more rational.

The battle below may seem dangerous, but Rias and the others are not in any real danger for the time being.

If they rush out now, it will make it difficult for them to explain themselves to Rias and the others.

After all, the younger sisters are fighting a tough battle, while their older brothers and sisters are secretly standing by and watching...

It's really not a good thing to talk about this.

Moreover, it also violated the agreement with the fallen angels.

“Wait a little longer, Seraph,” Sazex said reassuringly. “If anything goes wrong, I’ll intervene immediately.”

Seraph glared angrily at Sazex, but could only suppress her emotions for the time being.

After all, although this strongest demon king appears kind and easy to talk to on the surface, once he has made up his mind, it is not so easy to change it.

However, just as these high-ranking demons and angels were about to continue watching the battle below, they sensed a series of strange fluctuations coming from not far away.

The barrier set up by Rias and Shiki Sona, which covered the entire Kuoh Academy, began to emanate sacred power fluctuations at its edges.

"Don't worry, little cat, leave things here to me."

Su Mu spoke gently, then looked at the battle inside the barrier in front of him with a slightly solemn expression.

His current posture showed no trace of the image of someone standing beneath the hellish sky, using Gabriel's power to unleash a torrential rain of rockets.

After leaving Hell, he pretended to sense the power fluctuations here and came directly to Kuoh Academy.

I happened to run into Tacheng Cat on the road and learned about the situation from her.

"Kokbor is a dangerous ten-winged fallen angel. We can try to contact the underworld and ask the Demon King for help—"

The little cat from Tacheng looked worried.

Chapter 115 One Shot, Instantly Kills Kirkbor

Hearing what the little cat from Tacheng said, Su Mu was stunned for a moment. Then, he couldn't help but smile and gently stroked the little cat's silvery-white fur.

"Don't worry, I don't even consider these remnants of the times that have been abandoned by the times as a threat."

"With my current strength, I'm already above Rias-senpai."

As Su Mu spoke, the Holy Covenant: God of Destiny Spear he had previously obtained appeared in his hand.

The three-meter-long, golden-red spear radiated a sacred yet dangerous aura.

The mysterious red patterns and strange characters, flowing like water across the gun, further enhanced its mystique.

Having obtained this sacred relic and reached the Formation Rank, Su Mu will be able to make up for his last weakness and allow himself to reach the Demon King level in all aspects.

Su Mu coldly stared at the red and blue barrier in front of him, which was created by the two high-level demons, Sona and Rias.

Unless they themselves use the appropriate method to break through, even for high-level demons, it is extremely difficult to break through.

The golden divine light shone like thunder on the "Eternal Return" relic he held in his hand.

"[The Son of God has appeared here.]"

"[Forming - The Divine Spear of Destiny]"

The spearhead sliced ​​across the barrier, which was capable of allowing a supreme demon to fight against several superior demons within it, and it was easily slid open like paper.

"Michael, is this the person you arranged?"

Sazex, who was hiding in the other dimension, instantly showed a look of surprise on his face and asked Michael.

Michael, the de facto ruler of the heavens, paused for a moment, then gave a wry smile.

"No, neither in our celestial realm nor in the churches below do we have such a person."

However, although he was shaking his head in denial, the gun in Su Mu's hand completely attracted his attention.

In the past, he had also seen several of the most powerful divine weapons forged by the God of the Bible, the "Twilight Saint Lance".

The strongest God-Slaying Gear, born from the spear that pierced the God's child.

However, the Holy Spear in Su Mu's hand now gave him a sense of sublimity no less than that of the Holy Spear of Twilight.

Meanwhile, the demon lord Seraph, who was staying near Sazex, suddenly became unusually docile.

In addition, he subconsciously touched his buttocks, seemingly still able to feel the distinct pain.

"This guy must be a human that Sona-chan knows."