Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

If Michael had been a little tougher, it would be Luminas who's getting utterly crushed right now.

Ronan smiled slightly, "It's good to face reality." He patted Luminas on the shoulder, indicating:

"Go, seize him, don't waste the power I've given you."

"An interesting fellow has appeared here, is he one of Clayman's men?"

Since the plan had succeeded, Ronan no longer paid much attention to Granbell's struggles.

At this moment, his attention was more focused on Fordman.

He was preoccupied with their earlier conversation, muttering to himself:

"Jeshil, not Fordman... has he been possessed?"

This kind of thing is rare, but not impossible. The question is, who is Jahir?

How arrogant!

Luminas snapped back to reality, her eyes widening in shock at the familiar name she heard.

Ronan noticed this and lowered his gaze to ask an inquiry:

"What, you know him?"

Before she could answer, Granbell could no longer bear the oppressive atmosphere and let out a roar, using all his strength to try one last time.

"boom--!"

Even an ant has the courage to challenge the gods.

The ground cracked, and he thrust out his sword like lightning.

This sword strike embodies the power of his entire life.

however……

Luminas merely glanced at him sideways before easily sending him flying.

Boom! Granbell was embedded deep into the rock.

"Feel sorry."

She immediately turned around and apologized, "I'm so sorry to have troubled you, bestowing such a precious ability upon me. I am truly..."

She felt a mix of emotions, remembering how she had spent five thousand years trying to awaken this skill.

Now, simply by going out to find personal kung fu, he has obtained this long-desired power with Ronan's help.

For a moment, she didn't know how to express her feelings, and could only continue speaking in a low voice:

"In short, I have no way to repay your great kindness. If you ever need my help in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."

"As for Jahir, I do know him."

At this point, her gaze became extremely serious, fixed intently on Jessil, and a hint of ruthlessness lurked in her gesture of swinging her sword in the air.

“He is my mortal enemy. Logically speaking, he should have died thousands of years ago.”

"now……"

She paused, then snorted coldly, "He's like a centipede that doesn't die easily. Let me deal with him."

Having finally obtained this ultimate power, I can't just settle things by defeating one opponent.

Ronan nodded slightly. Since they were Luminas's enemies, it didn't really concern him.

He reached out and grabbed the unconscious Granbell, taking her away.

With the influx of permissions, the last remaining flaw in the King of Creation was also perfectly corrected.

Ronan listened to the voice of the world, feeling the surge of power brought about by the "Cherubim, King of Creation," evolving into "Jehovah, God of Creation," and nodded to himself, muttering:

"It actually succeeded?"

"Is it because even after the King of Glory merges with the God of Order, his important powers still remain?"

"Forget it, don't worry about it too much. As long as we succeed, that's all that matters. Even if there are problems, with Vlame and Chloe by our side, we'll always be able to solve them."

He accepted the gift with a clear conscience, intending to integrate into divine authority upon his return and fully perfect the power of creation.

By this time, Jessell had realized what was happening.

He squinted at Granbell's miserable state, momentarily at a loss for what to do, thinking:

"What a ruthless brat! He even bears some resemblance to the manipulators I used to be when I toyed with the people. Did he give Luminas her skills?"

"What is Feldvi doing? Is he even human?"

He hesitated, because in his memory, only Star King Dragon could do such a thing.

VS a master is fine, VS Star King Dragon...

Damn it, I might as well have committed suicide; at least I could have kept my body intact.

He glared at Feldvi fiercely.

"Hey…"

Before he could utter the question, Luminas had already stepped forward with his sword.

Ding!

Left with no other choice, Jeshir hurriedly summoned the "God Ancestor Blood Spear".

This is one of the top three weapons in the world. Any ordinary person who uses it can instantly kill an awakened demon king.

Although he had no ultimate skill after being resurrected, he was able to fight Luminas, who had awakened, to a standstill.

however…

"Feldvi, give me a plan right now! You bastard, did you summon me here to send me to my death?"

"Granting ultimate skills at will? Don't be ridiculous!"

Feldwi remained silent. He had no plan; all he had was—a gang up on them.

His eyes flickered as he glanced at the angels behind him, then issued the order:

"Go forth, my friends, and proclaim the glory of the angels!"

After saying that, he quietly took a small step back, putting the pressure on Jashir.

Seeing that Feldvi didn't answer him, Jashir was furious. He had no choice but to shoot Luminas back and then create distance.

If you're far enough away, you can escape even if you can't win a fight.

However, at that moment...

"Sylvia, you bastard, are you really determined to fight me to the death?"

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me!"

"Imperial Domination - Royal Power Activated!"

Michael was equally furious.

In less than four minutes of fighting, his lower body was attacked no less than three hundred times, and he almost succeeded more than a hundred times.

He had intended to stall for time, but the repeated humiliations were too much for him to bear, even with his millennia-old imperial temperament.

Sylvia's movements slowed down instantly as she took control of the situation.

Michael coldly gave the order:

"Go, attack that man! Use the same methods you used on me!"

He wanted to retaliate in kind, even though it wouldn't be very effective, it would at least allow him to vent his frustration.

……

"Tsk... He's so petty. No wonder Sylvia looks down on him."

Luo Nanfang had just finished assessing the "God of Creation's" abilities and hadn't even had a chance to use them when he saw Sylvia rushing towards him.

His speed is close to one percent of the speed of light, which is incredibly fast to ordinary people, but slow as a tortoise to him.

Because of the God of XX, whose thinking is accelerated, the effects are measured in billions.

Slowing down the speed of light by a billion times would only amount to three meters per second, let alone one percent.

He reached out and pressed her down, the God of Order activated, and the control was released. Sylvia, realizing she had attacked the wrong person, paused for a second in surprise.

Michael was also taken aback.

This…

"You bastard!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. The speed at which it happened finally made him understand what had happened to Ronan.

His ultimate skill is definitely superior to that of the King of Justice.

This is not fair.

Michael had meticulously planned for thousands of years, only to have it all completely disrupted by a human in less than fifty years.

Where in the world is there an ultimate skill stronger than the King of Justice?

Michael refused to submit and attempted to regain control, but as expected, he failed every time.

“What did I just do…?” Sylvia’s expression was complicated. She never expected that Rudra’s skills would be so effective against her.

It almost hurt... no, it almost affected the friendship between the two sides. Even if it didn't hit the target, it still had a bad impact.

Fortunately, it was blocked in time.

"that…"

She opened her mouth, intending to apologize in a low voice, but Ronan waved her hand to interrupt her:

"No need to apologize, I just wanted to see what other tricks he had up his sleeve. Now it seems these angels are their last resort."

As they spoke, the Primal Angels arrived one after another, and Ronan nodded:

"Hmm, about the same strength as Galasha. Sylvia, are you interested in taking in a group of citizens from the Eastern Empire?"

"Although their leaders are inhuman, some of the lower-level people are innocent, and there may even be geniuses in magical technology among them."