Moe Girl Guardians

"And then what? The invaders probably won't last more than a few days. The dragon essence has been suppressed for six thousand years. Without an outlet for its pent-up energy, the chances of it causing chaos are probably quite high."

"That's Tet's problem."

"..." Wu Feng was speechless. Humans, don't you really plan to elect a new king? Stevie seems more suitable no matter how you look at it!

"...What we should do now is find a way to make Tet win and ensure that he can reopen the alliance within three days." Bai, enjoying Kong's caress, squinted as he spoke amidst the puzzled looks from the crowd, while Kong's eyes also flashed with a sharp light.

Upon learning of the Dragon Spirits' unbridled actions, Sora and Shiro conducted meticulous calculations and reached the following conclusion: Without any support, the Executors could only hold out for a maximum of three days. The human race could also only be assured of safety for three days; after that, the outcome was uncertain.

The only way to save humanity is to re-establish the Covenant within three days. There is another way: the Skywing race can return to protect Elzia, but that would undoubtedly attract the Dragon Spirit race.

During the Great War, the relationship between the Skywing race and the Dragon Spirit race was far from harmonious.

In order to protect the human and beastmen races from the attention of the dragon spirits, all the winged girls need to return to Abantheim. During the time when the dragon spirits are rampaging and invaders are appearing, other countries will not risk attacking the Eastern Union and Elzia in the short term.

For at least three days, Elzia will not be in any danger. Even if the Eastern Union suffers losses, they will not be too great. Even if the physical limits of the body are encountered, the vast majority of them will be able to evacuate.

"Besides, with so many invaders lost, they should have received the news by now," Kong said thoughtfully. The stronger they are, the more terrifying their abilities become (and the longer they live, the more eccentric their personalities become). Knowing the outcome of the battle here will surely have a significant impact on them.

Although the actions of the dragon spirits were not part of the calculations, the possibility of provoking higher-ranking species had been taken into account, and it was not beyond the scope of the situation.

……

Somewhere in the universe, red, black, and white colors flash continuously, and the abnormally high temperature makes it almost impossible to see any obstructing objects in this area.

Although the Flame Crimson Lotus had been weakened by a series of events, leaving it with only half of its divine power, it still managed to suppress the Fantasy Nightmare Beast and the Unicorn thanks to its combat experience and seamless teamwork.

But instead of showing any smugness, the two were terribly somber. They naturally had ways of sensing the deaths of their long-time subordinates. Five people! In all these years, only five quasi-god level agents had appeared, and they had spent a great deal of effort to successfully advance. And now, they had all perished in such a short time.

Those hundred warrior race girls had no chance of winning. Thinking deeper, the world's native inhabitants had more than just these methods; they had many more backup plans. Those who could kill five quasi-god agents were at least on the same level as them.

Although they managed to suppress the two beasts in front of them, given their unsatisfied state, there was no way they could kill them. Moreover, they didn't know when enemy reinforcements might appear, so they couldn't let it be easy for the two of them!

"Sister, let's retreat." Flame transformed into flames to block the Nightmare Beast's attack and said to Red Lotus in a deep voice. Their divine power was being depleted and they couldn't hold out for long. Moreover, there was a possibility of enemy reinforcements. They had to make a decision while they still had a chance to retreat.

"..." Honglian bit her lip, filled with resentment. She had gained nothing, and even her subordinates, whom she had trained for many years, had perished. Yet, another group of her subordinates were still alive on the main planet, which made her unwilling to leave just like that.

"Time is running out," Lieyan said anxiously. Although some of her subordinates were still alive, the invasion had completely failed. Unless the young man could kill the special natives to help the two of them kill the alien beasts, there was no chance of turning the tide.

“…Let’s go!” Honglian, who also understood the seriousness of the situation, nodded in resignation. Since all her quasi-god subordinates were already dead, she didn’t care about sacrificing a few more.

Almost as if by telepathy, the two simultaneously unleashed their strongest flames, merging together to forge a wall of fire in front of the Nightmare Beast and the Unicorn. They then turned into a ball of fire and flew towards the entrance.

The unicorn and the nightmare beast saw the two fleeing, but did not give chase. They shook their heads and flew towards the Crimson Moon. Their mission was to restrain or repel the intruders, not to kill them.

The intruders facing the master are far more powerful, requiring assistance. (To be continued...)

P.S.: Return to Gensokyo within three chapters to find the girl (the one with the hatchet)~

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Chapter 336 Divine Strike

High-energy reaction ahead!

Okay, even though this meme has been used before, we're still going to use it again! High-energy reaction ahead!

Azriel, who was about to set off to Crimson Moon to support Tet, stopped in her tracks. Not only her, but all the Skywing girls were looking toward Crimson Moon at almost the same time. A strong high-energy reaction was rapidly approaching Abantheim.

"Energy fluctuations... An intruder of god-like level is heading towards Abang-kun." Sensing the source of the energy, Azriel opened her beautiful heterochromatic eyes and said excitedly.

"They probably want to escape." Under the protection of a certain winged girl, they broke free from the blank space of the cube and, after a little thought, guessed the general reason.

Many other deities are dissatisfied with Tetu and will not help drive out the invaders, but they will also never help the invaders kill Tetu. By scheming, they set the battlefield on the Crimson Moon and dragged them into the fray. Although the deities there will not go all out, it is enough to terrify the invaders.

The deaths of other intruders have an absolutely staggering impact. Without knowing the true cause, a series of possible scenarios, such as ambushes, sneak attacks, and backup plans, will dominate the intruders' thinking.

In a balanced situation, it would be the key to breaking the equilibrium. The longer it dragged on, the higher the likelihood of the invaders retreating. But Blank hadn't expected that the other side would be so... cowardly, planning to retreat so soon...

±，w≠ww. The place where Abantheim is located is one of the roads leading from the Crimson Moon to the pseudo-passage. After all, if an intruder wants to escape by the original route, he must pass through Abantheim's sensing range.

"There's about a minute left before we collide head-on." Azriel activated her special state again, using the power of the fantasy species to clearly assess the distance between them.

The news of the divine species' attack immediately excited all the Skywing species, and cheers even rang out. The Skywing species were never afraid of battle, even if their opponents were far stronger than themselves.

"...You don't intend to confront the invaders head-on, do you?" After some time, Wu Feng, who was able to move around on his own, couldn't help but ask. The difference between a quasi-god and a god is far greater than that between a madman and a quasi-god. The vast majority of the Skywing beings present were not quasi-gods, but madmen!

It's a death sentence. He can't just stand by and watch it happen.

“Of course~” Jibril, who was flying beside them, answered affirmatively, and the other winged creatures also looked on as if it were a matter of course.

“Master, there’s no need to worry, meow~” Azriel, noticing Wu Feng’s concerns, came to his side and said with a smile on her beautiful face.

"While we are not afraid of death, we will not die in vain. This is not the first time we have fought against the divine race. We are not confident of victory, but we can delay them for a short time."

All that's needed is to stall until Tet arrives; Azriel's meaning had already been conveyed to Wu Feng.

His mission was to kill all intruders of quasi-god level or higher, so he shouldn't stop the girls before him. However, he couldn't help but worry; the level difference was too great. There was a possibility they would be instantly killed before he could even use spatial teleportation.

All the Skywing girls focused their attention on him, awaiting his command.

"Forbidden to fight the invaders," Wu Feng thought, but he couldn't bring himself to say it. He could see the deep expectation and fighting spirit in the eyes of the Skywing Girls. They were born to fight and would never back down.

After a moment of silence, Wu Feng sighed. He still couldn't resist the expectation in their eyes. Then, a gentle yet firm smile appeared on his lips, causing Azriel and Jibril to freeze in place for a moment.

"...Alright, I agree to let you fight, but you must absolutely put your own lives first. This is an order given in the name of your master."

"Understood, my master~" Azriel blushed slightly upon realizing the situation, and for some reason, she strangely adopted a gentlemanly manner, probably due to the influence of some kind of cosmic will.

Cheers and an even stronger sense of excitement and fighting spirit erupted among the Skywing girls, who all soared into space.

"You really are willing to give up something," Kong said, pulling Bai strangely as she landed on Abantheim after losing the protection of the Winged Girl. She thought he would definitely refuse.

"There's nothing I can do. These kids are too eager to fight, and I can't refuse them." Floating to Blank's side, Wu Feng smiled bitterly. If he could, he really wouldn't want them to fight against the gods.

"At least let me witness their battle from here."

……

"Twenty-six thousand years have passed. Can I try to use the abilities of the deceased master?" Azriel murmured softly, her eyes filled with excitement and nostalgia.

Back then, she was still "perfect," unaware of the meaning of "unknown," and not Abantheim's full agent. Now it seems that Tet's covenant wasn't entirely useless; she should be able to use it now.

"Senior, are you going to try that?" Jibril followed with a subtle smile. She had not participated in the final battle and had only used it a handful of times.

"If we want to defeat an enemy of god-like status, we have no choice but to rely on this." Raising her head, Azriel smiled perfectly again. Delay? No, their goal is to eliminate the invaders.

The intruder had already come into view and was rapidly approaching at an extremely fast speed. Its body was covered in charred black soot, and its aura was not very stable. It had almost become a shadow.

The halos of all the Skywing girls lit up simultaneously, expanding dozens of times to form a magic circle above their heads, with purple-black lightning leaping out from within.

【Sky Strike】The attack prepared by the Skywing Girls is a strike that consumes all their strength, but it is impossible to cause much damage to the intruders if it is only this.

With all members of the Skywing race gathered together, they all used [Sky Strike] together. Without exception, Azriel, Jibril, and the silver-haired girl all began preparing for [Sky Strike].

"[Sky Strike]" – Vast and terrifying magical power gathered here, and the voice rang out almost simultaneously, with countless purple-black lightning bolts appearing instantly.

However, their attacks weren't targeting the intruders; as if drawn by some unseen force, they converged around Azriel, who alone hadn't yet unleashed [Sky Strike].

The aura of the Skywing race is not just for show; it's an integral part of their lives and their most important weapon in battle. The use of [Sky Strike] is also achieved through it.

The purplish-black aura magic circle gathered all the [Sky Strike] together. Azriel's perfect face showed pain, but also joy. The lightning began to merge, and its color changed again.

That's [Divine Strike] over there.

P.S.: How should I face Rumia when I return to Gensokyo...?

Chapter 337 The End

The young man had never felt so unlucky, especially after experiencing a series of great joys followed by such great sorrow; it often felt strangely "satisfying."

Since his rampage and attack on the will of the higher realms led to his expulsion from the world, he has spent an unknown amount of time cautiously improving himself step by step without ever taking risks, finally reaching the level of a god, making him one of the strongest beings even in the high-level world.

Godhood is a level where it is difficult to encounter danger. Just when he was planning to do something big, his subordinate agent happened to discover a high-level world without world will, which made him extremely happy.

His cautious nature led him to seek out two helpers and, along with his elite subordinates, travel to a high-level world devoid of world will.

The fact that the world barrier could not be restored surprised him for a long time.

Then... the incredible plot twist began!

Damn it, their operation had been discovered long ago! The barrage of attacks weakened him considerably, and he was even ambushed and taken to the Crimson Moon.

Although the god of the Crimson Moon did not go all out, it still put considerable pressure on him. Who knows if he might suddenly unleash a powerful attack?

Even with his defenses in place, it would be a problem for him to break free from Tetu and escape from the Crimson Moon.

During the stalemate, news of his subordinates' deaths came one after another, and even the only three quasi-god level soldiers were wiped out, which finally made the young man unable to bear it any longer.

Before he could even start to run away, the two strange beasts that had initially attacked the Volcano siblings also came to attack him, making him even more indignant.

No one would believe those two siblings, equally matched in strength, would be killed; they'd clearly abandoned him and fled! Continuing any longer would drive the young man mad. He made the decision on the spot: Retreat! As for his surviving subordinates, he was barely able to save himself; how could he possibly care about them?

Having escaped the Crimson Moon despite his injuries, he wanted to return to the entrance and leave this world as soon as possible. As for the combat races blocking the entrance? He had never taken them seriously, but killing them would take some time. Just as the young man was about to bypass the Skywing races and flee the world directly…

"Holy crap, does this have to be this insane?!" The sight before him made the young man freeze, his face practically screaming "bug." Even cheating shouldn't be this overpowered!

A hundred streaks of purplish-black lightning combined to reach the strength of a god! Dodge? It's said that reaching the godhood means not only power, but also speed and other aspects are at the godhood level!

With preparation, one might be able to avoid it. But in his current state, he can only tough it out. And even after he's done toughing it out, it's questionable whether he'll have the strength to escape...

His face twitched several times. The young man frantically mobilized his remaining divine power, conjuring a twisted black shield in front of him. At the same time, he moved to the other side like a shadow, at least avoiding being hit head-on!

Dark purple lightning gathered above Azriel's head on the angelic magic circle, coalescing into more than a dozen jet-black lightning bolts that pulsed continuously across the circle.

Azriel's face was also filled with pain. The [Divine Strike], which she could barely use with the help of Abantheim's power, was a considerable burden for her. With great effort, she raised her finger and pointed in the direction of the young man. A flash of black light appeared, and more than a dozen lightning strikes were already heading towards him.

The two were tens of thousands of kilometers apart, with an asteroid blocking their path. But none of these obstacles had any effect on the black lightning strike. In the blink of an eye, the asteroid, which was over a hundred kilometers away, turned to ashes and disappeared from space.

The slight fluctuation sent a shiver down Wu Feng's spine. "Damn, this power is a bit... overpowered!" he thought. "If I were to get even a tiny bit on her, Sha would probably have to find another master..."

I can't believe I've become the master of this race...

The race is entirely composed of powerful female warriors. Thinking about it, I could be considered a semi-winner in terms of personal life, even though I'm still a virgin...

The Shadow God's speed is its greatest strength, only slightly slower than [God Strike]. The black shadow flashed, constantly dodging the lightning strikes, but after barely dodging half of the black lightning, it was finally caught up, and a lightning strike crashed head-on into the shield.

The shockwave from the collision between the shield and the lightning strike could be sensed even by Wu Feng, who was thousands of miles away. The power, which was enough to destroy everything, left a crack on the shield even though it was blocked.

Inky black lightning streaked across the area, instantly filling the surrounding space with short, black arcs of lightning. The young man's speed was abruptly halted; the lightning strike brought not only damage but also impact.

The moment it stopped, the remaining black lightning bolts all crashed into the shield, and cracks instantly covered the shield. The youth was now at less than half his usual strength, and his full divine power was also much weaker than usual.

But the brief moment bought by the shield gave the young man a final chance. He transformed into black light, instantly detached from the universe, and returned to the edge of the world barrier.