Moe Girl Guardians

Five percent, which is about one-sixth of Jibril's power in this space. An overwhelming attack on the seventh-sequence forest elves, but not to the point of utter despair, because Wu Feng had previously been able to withstand the forest elves' magic without much change, allowing Jibril to choose this level of power for her attack.

In other words, Jibril still believes that Wu Feng is too weak to withstand her full power.

"This level of attack... is too weak," Wu Feng said softly. His aura of death was only at the strong level, so he couldn't blame others for underestimating him. But he still felt incredibly uncomfortable.

A parasol appeared in his left hand at some unknown time, with a pale purple canopy, a silver handle, and ribbons fluttering around it.

The moment the umbrella was in Wu Feng's hand, he could feel his strength increase considerably, but unfortunately, the power of death within him remained unchanged.

Just as the magic was about to strike Wu Feng, he moved his left hand, wielding the parasol into a purple shadow, and lashed it at the magic ball. The powerful force caused the magic ball to veer off course and fly to the other side before it could even explode.

Upon seeing Wu Feng take out the parasol, Kong's expression became even more excited, and his judgment became even more certain. A subtle change also appeared in Bai's eyes.

Jibril's two attacks came almost simultaneously. He had just dealt with one magic ball when the other was already in front of Wu Feng, leaving him with virtually no chance to dodge.

But what awaited it was another jade-like, white fist. Just as the magic ball arrived in front of Wu Feng, a jade-like fist struck it head-on.

At the moment of contact, the environment did not fluctuate significantly. Under the overwhelming force, the magic ball was shaken back into magic and returned to the world.

The magic ball that was knocked away also erupted at this moment, shining brightly, and the destructive energy aftershocks spread outwards in circles. Without the protection of the rules, the void would have disappeared from Disbod in this first wave, but it had no effect on Wu Feng.

Jibril's pupils contracted. The result was unexpected. She could imagine that her master would unleash his strength to resist the attack, and she had also thought about dodging it. Even if she did not, five percent of her attack would at most seriously injure him.

At the moment of the battle, the energy fluctuations increased slightly, but it was only around twelve units, which was not enough to block the attack. The result surprised her greatly; the damage caused by that punch had already made her feel threatened.

"Too weak, too weak, Jibril. I told you you can use your full strength within the limits, don't worry about me," Wu Feng said to Jibril after easily dealing with the two magic balls.

He hadn't fully recovered his death power, only able to use around the strong level, but his body had completely recovered! It had even increased further, and with the added boosts from [Netherworld Jade Tower] and [Purple Moon Funeral Song], he could smash it to pieces with a single punch.

“…That’s wonderful…It’s so wonderful to meet my master!” In the sky, after a brief silence, Jibril laughed, her eyes filled with excitement and ecstasy.

Combat is the purpose for which the Skywing race was created, and it is also what they pursue. The excitement of using 30% of their power to fight is incomparable to that of using only 5%.

Unknown, the goal pursued by the Skywing race after being banned from fighting, Wu Feng's body once again shocked her and strengthened her determination. Regardless of victory or defeat, she would definitely stay by his side in the short term.

"As you wish, Master, I will use my strongest form within the limits." Jibril bowed slightly, then a sharp glint flashed in her eyes, a faint white light shone from the halo behind her head, and a powerful aura erupted from her body.

"Master, please don't die!" Magic automatically gathered around Jibril, her pretty face flushed with ecstasy. (To be continued)

P.S.: So sleepy and tired... My workload has increased again recently.

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Chapter 276 Disadvantage?

"Are they testing each other? With the strength of the Skywing race, there's no need for them to do this, is there?" Stevie asked, looking at the location where the magic ball had erupted.

Humans in the world of Disbod cannot sense magic power and can only determine its strength by the damage it causes. However, Jibril's attack only tilted a cherry blossom tree, causing its roots to protrude from the ground, and the petals of the surrounding cherry blossom trees fluttered around it. It did not cause much damage, which puzzled Stevie. Even the fourteenth-ranked orc would be stronger than it in terms of physical strength alone.

As for doubting the strength of the Skywing race, even if she were incredibly stupid, she would never consider such a possibility.

"A test?" Kong, who was focused on the battlefield, smiled inexplicably and reached out to catch a fluttering petal. Strangely enough, although petals were flying everywhere, almost none of them touched the three of them.

“Try breaking it,” Sora said to Stevie, handing her the petals.

"Hmm?" Although she found Kong's words strange, Stevie took the petal. It felt no different from a regular petal in her hand. Even a human could crush it with a little force.

"Huh?" Stevie looked surprised and squeezed the petal in her hand again and again, even trying to tear it apart with both hands, but she couldn't succeed. The petal was definitely not under the protection of the [Ten Covenants].

After spending half a day trying to succeed without success, Stevie looked at the sky in confusion, hoping to get an answer.

"This world created by that ghost should be accompanied by some rules similar to the [Ten Covenants]. All beings in this world are protected and cannot be destroyed at will, at least not by the human race. The success rate of destruction is zero." Having arrived at the [Netherworld Jade Pavilion], Blank had already observed the place immediately. They could do nothing in this world…

"That Skywing species' power has reached the point where it can break the rules of this world, but it's not that easy to break them. The cherry blossom tree is probably the easiest thing in the world to destroy," Kong guessed after scanning the surrounding environment.

Cherry blossoms, earth, white stone steps, mountains, cherry trees—the scenery visible at a glance, aside from the petals, is probably the most easily damaged.

His gaze turned to the white stone steps, and his intuition told him that they were the hardest to damage.

The destruction of the cherry blossom tree also sparked another thought in Kong's mind: could the ironclad rules of the "Ten Covenants" also be forcibly broken?

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Explosions continued to occur in the cherry blossom garden, leaving small craters on the ground. Just as Sora had thought, the earth was far more difficult to destroy than the cherry blossom tree. Even with three times the magic power from before, it could only blast a small crater less than half a meter deep into the ground.

Jibril soared through the sky, occasionally gathering magic in her hands to attack Wu Feng below. Her beautiful face was filled with ecstasy and excitement; the battle separated them by thousands of years thrilled her.

Wu Feng's situation was much more tragic. Losing the power of death had a significant impact on him. The biggest issue was that aerial combat was prohibited. Although he could still use the [Variable Wings], the speed increase from the powerful death force was extremely limited, making it much faster than running on the ground.

Wu Feng's shadow appeared on the ground from time to time, but was immediately struck by magic, leaving cracks in the ground.

Although he could float into the air to fight Jibril, the speed difference was too great, making him a sitting duck. Wu Feng was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to engage in close combat. Even if he were to overpower them in close combat, he could still make them suffer in silence.

The almost one-sided suppression left Kong Qiao, who was watching from afar, with a look of doubt on her face. If that matter was true, why was Ghost constantly dodging the opponent's attacks without retaliating? She couldn't possibly lack ranged attack methods.

"...Not...fully recovered..." Bai said softly, close to Kong, which also reminded Kong that the ghost had been saying that it had not recovered, but now it seemed that it had only recovered a part of its strength.

"That idiot, he should have rested properly before he recovered. Why did he have to challenge the Skywing Clan when he was sick!" Kong's voice unconsciously carried anxiety. Anyone could see that he was at a disadvantage.

“Master keeps running away, so he'll never have a chance to win~” Jibril said happily as she lowered her altitude and flew closely behind Wu Feng in mid-air.

She already understood that her master's flying ability was not strong for some reason, and the pleasure of teasing her master was also quite good!

"Is that so? Then let's have a head-on battle." Wu Feng chuckled softly, glancing at Jibril's distance from him.

As soon as he stopped, Wu Feng stood still. In the sky above Jibril, four magic orbs immediately condensed, drawing four white lines as they rapidly attacked him.

As she unleashed her attack, immense magical power concentrated in Jibril's hands, preparing for a second wave of offensive; a weapon composed of light began to solidify.

Even if Wu Feng wanted to take the four magic orbs head-on, it would be impossible for him to avoid getting hurt. The parasol he had been holding suddenly opened, its ornate surface shielding him completely behind him, ready to meet the impending attack.

The four magic orbs landed on the [Purple Moon Funeral Song] almost simultaneously, and the destructive force caused cracks to appear in the nearby ground, but they were still stopped.

The Purple Moon Funeral Song was originally an exclusive weapon for combat. It is quite sturdy and has undergone another enhancement, making it more than capable of blocking attacks.

"Let's try this!" As soon as the attack ended, Jibril was already prepared for the next round of moves. Magic gathered in her hand to form the shape of a sword. Holding the longsword made of light, she swung it downwards.

With a swing of the lightsaber, a slash nearly a thousand meters long descended from the sky, an attack more powerful than ever before.

The hollow-hearted observer in the distance immediately jumped up. Even if he didn't understand magic, he could tell that this attack was definitely extraordinary. Without power, could that ghost withstand it?

Jibril was also looking forward to it. At 30% power, there were very few attacks that could surpass the power of this one. She wondered how her master would deal with it.

The slash was getting closer and closer to the parasol, but before it was even halfway there, the parasol suddenly disappeared, and Wu Feng was nowhere to be seen behind it.

"Fighting isn't just about paying attention to what's in front of you." Before Jibril could react, a familiar voice came from behind her, and a black crack opened up, with a blood-red sinful eye looking out from within.

Wu Feng had already emerged from inside, and blue lines appeared on his right arm. He unleashed his full power for the first time since his body recovered, and blasted towards Jibril.

The absence of death power does not mean that the gaps in equipment abilities will be affected. (To be continued...)

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Chapter 277 Spatial Transfer

Before the nearly thousand-meter-long magic slash landed, Wu Feng had already suddenly appeared behind Jibril. Although he was reluctant to say it, Wu Feng had wrapped his chest bandage around himself as soon as he woke up. His ability to create gaps was always necessary.

Jibril's eyes flashed with surprise, seemingly wondering why her master would suddenly appear behind her, but she showed no panic.

Although his magic power was suppressed to the level of a madman, his combat experience was still at the level of a quasi-god. As Wu Feng stepped out of the gap, his wings trembled slightly, and he was about to leave the spot.

The Skywing race is a combat race, so their control over battles at a lower level is naturally stronger than Wu Feng's. However, he still used all his strength and threw a punch at Jibril.

Just as Jibril was about to leave the attack site, Wu Fengdie's beautiful purple eyes glowed with a faint purple light, reflecting Jibril's image.

Rank A [Binding Mystic Eye]

Jibril's body froze instantly, and her trembling wings were immediately stopped. For the first time, she showed a hint of confusion and panic. A powerful binding force came from those eyes, restraining her in place. Even if she wanted to break free, it would take some time and she could not do it immediately.

The right fist with cyan patterns flew rapidly toward Jibril with the power to shatter heaven and earth, but just as it reached her, a magical shield glowing with blue light appeared in front of her, enveloping Jibril within it.

[The Fourth Blessing of Eternity]

The seventh and highest-ranking sealing magic of the Forest Elf race was unleashed. After setting up the spell, Jibril's face paled slightly. At her peak, casting it instantly would have been effortless. But with only thirty percent of her power, it still took less than a second. She had already suffered a silent loss.

The moment the fist made contact with the blue shield, the heavens and earth seemed to tremble. The shockwave spread out from the point of intersection, and the instant it touched Stevie, it sent her flying away, disappearing into the distance until she was just a black dot.

Sora held Bai tightly as she watched Stevie perform a graceful arc in mid-air. Had she not already chosen a cherry blossom tree to lean against and watch, the outcome would likely have been similar.

On the other side, under Wu Feng's power strike, cracks immediately appeared in the blue shield, which quickly spread throughout the entire shield. [Eternal Fourth Blessing] shattered in the sky, and magic points glowing with blue light fell from the sky.

Before the outcome could be determined, the ground beneath Blank's feet began to tremble. Although the frequency wasn't strong, it was enough for the two of them to barely stay upright by holding onto the cherry blossom tree. A powerful aftershock of magic swept past them, landing some distance to one side. The thousand-meter slash also made contact with the ground at just the right moment.

Endless cracks appeared on the earth. Destroying the earth was far more difficult than destroying a cherry blossom tree. The sheer amount of damage inflicted made Wu Feng gasp. Caught off guard, he took the hit, and the battle was over.

In the brief moment before the slash landed, Jibril flapped her wings, using that time to break free from the restraints of the [Binding Mystic Eye] and instantly leave Wu Feng's side. The highest-level sealing magic was actually shattered by a single punch! That was too violent!

Wu Feng landed back on the ground from mid-air, his pretty face showing a serious expression. He hadn't expected that the surprise attack would fail to gain any advantage. Losing the power of death had a significant impact on him. If he couldn't injure Jibril earlier, his chances of winning would be terribly low.

"I never expected that Master would also have the ability to teleport. It's amazing! I'm starting to think that Master is more and more like one of us Skywings." In the distant sky, Jibril's slightly pale face was smiling, revealing a hint of blush. This battle made her very happy.

“Now I can attack to my heart’s content.” Magic gathered in her hand again, and the same lightsaber as before was formed again. Jibril said to herself.

With his eyes opening and closing, Wu Feng lost sight of Jibril. Suddenly remembering a crucial characteristic of the Skywing race, he stepped into the gap that opened in front of him without hesitation. Before he was fully inside, a powerful magical force appeared behind him, and a lightsaber slashed down from almost touching him.

Appearing from the other side, far from Jibril, Wu Feng felt a chill run down his neck. Under the sharp attack, the clothes on his back were almost torn to shreds, even though he had desperately tried to protect them.

Perhaps it was the choice of Steins;Gate, Wu Feng appeared not far in front of Blank, facing the battlefield, his smooth back exposed, falling into Blank's eyes.

Smooth and fair, like the finest jade, it caused a subtle change to appear on Kong's face. His eyes had shifted from the battlefield to someone's back, and his rosy little tongue licked his slightly dry lips.

"Heterosexuality...forbidden..." Bai stared intently at Kong from his side, making her giggle twice before turning her gaze back to where she had been.

Where the lightsaber fell, another crack tens of meters long appeared on the ground. Jibril suppressed her magic power, but the total amount would not change; the upper limit was almost non-existent for her.

Wu Feng's expression was somewhat grim. Just now, he remembered that the Skywing Seeds in this world had a bug-like ability: spatial teleportation within sight. As long as it was within their line of sight, they could teleport at will.

Although it is far inferior to the ability of the gap, I only use the gap through equipment and do not have much advantage.

In this way, his close-combat advantage is almost entirely negated by his spatial teleportation ability.

A gap opened beneath his feet, and Wu Feng vanished from the blank space before his eyes. Jibril appeared in that spot almost simultaneously, then disappeared again, continuing her pursuit of Wu Feng.

Jibril is not weak in melee combat, but as an elf race with high aptitude, she is more adept at magic. Her melee combat is still much weaker than Wu Feng's. She does not have the ability to teleport, so it can be said that she has a clear advantage in melee combat. However, if you take the ability to teleport, the advantage will be offset, and she will not achieve much in the fight.

At the very least, we must block the ability to teleport.

As Wu Feng pondered this, he continuously used Gap to dodge Jibril's attacks. Fortunately, Gap evolved into White Cloth of Unknown Use, greatly increasing its sturdiness; otherwise, it would probably have been destroyed again.

The gap opened, and Wu Feng emerged again, arriving before the Endless Heavenly Ladder. He began climbing towards the summit. Under the suppression of the Heavenly Ladder, abilities like teleportation were limited to a speed slower than running, and he could still suppress the opponent's strength.

Jibril followed closely to the Heavenly Ladder. The white stone steps in front of her gave off a strange feeling, as if they were hindering her spatial teleportation ability, making her hesitate for a moment. However, in this short time, Wu Feng had already climbed more than a hundred steps of the white stone steps.