Comprehensive Comics KanColle: Building a Dimensional Empire from Scratch

A melodious horn sounded, the whole Earth trembled, and the spatial structure became subtly disordered.

A tsunami whipped up massive waves hundreds of meters high that crashed onto the land, engulfing coastal cities. Mount Fuji spewed forth molten lava, turning vast swathes of surrounding land into scorched earth.

Dust clouds dispersed into the atmosphere, turning into patches of floating dust and dark clouds, creating an apocalyptic scene on Earth.

"This thing is actually useful?"

Jibril said.

They had originally planned to tease Gabriel, but they didn't expect that this unreliable angel of sloth would actually have some skills.

No wonder he's a comedic character.

"Well, after all, it's the clarion call of destruction that heralds the end of human civilization."

Gabriel scratched her head.

"But logically, when it's blown, the Earth should explode, right? It doesn't happen here. Are the people up there too powerful?"

Beep! — Beep! —

She blew on it twice more.

"Enough!! A mere angel is nothing compared to me."

Swah——

Behind the fire on the right, a twisted mass of light, resembling a giant's arm, appeared and swung forward.

Bang!

"Whoa!—"

Gabriel was almost knocked out of the atmosphere by a tremendous force, but luckily the Skywing caught her.

The "third hand" drawn from the power of the "Divine Right" is meaningless to distance and speed; it can strike with a mere swing and destroy its target with a single blow.

Boom! —

The ocean evaporated in the aftermath of the attack, and the mountains were flattened.

"Wow, you bastard?! You're taking advantage of my lack of magical power. If I had studied properly in the Star Sea Empire and absorbed the power of faith..."

It's rare for a useless angel to reflect on himself.

"Tsk, not dead?"

There's a bit of a shame about the right side.

An ordinary opponent who is weaker than him will definitely be defeated, so it seems that the opponent is no ordinary person.

"Alright, alright, that's enough for you to lighten the mood."

Xiao Ji instructed the Skywing to send Gabriel down, and twirled the spear in his hand, which then emitted a dark golden light.

"Next, it's our turn."

boom!--

With the winds ahead, the land to the left, and the waters behind working together, they must unite to face invaders from another world, especially enemies challenging the Church and the Papacy.

"Divine Punishment Technique"

Dressed in a long yellow robe, the extravagantly dressed Wind in front manipulates the wind and air to launch attacks.

Behind him, water wielded a five-meter-long giant spear, suspending every drop of water within a radius of several kilometers in the air, transforming it into fine lines that spread throughout the space, forming a complex magic circle with a diameter of two kilometers.

Swish! —

Water undergoes a series of magical transformations, resulting in enormous water hammers, solidified ice spears, and whip-like water tails.

A magic circle made of water, combined with water from behind, launched a massive, overwhelming attack from the front.

Standing at the very back, a man in a loose green suit with sunken cheeks also joined the fight.

“Strength and weakness are meaningless to me, because I can control their order.”

He drank the wine, which symbolized "the blood of God," and used wheat flour as a medium to perform his unique spell.

"Execution by light."

All objects can be assigned an "order" by others. If weapons are set to the "lower position" and human skin to the "upper position", then any weapon attack will be completely defended. If weapons are set to the "lower position" and air to the "upper position", then the enemy's weapon will remain stationary in the air.

Similarly, if the outer wall is set as the "lower position" and the human body as the "upper position", the body on the left side can even pass through the wall.

"Oh... so flashy."

Jibril and Azriel found it fascinating.

As expected of the Holy See's strongest force, they certainly have far more techniques than the students of Academy City, and some of their magic is quite unique to them.

"Almighty and eternal Heavenly Father, Lord of heaven and earth, your humble servant now pours out his heart before you..."

The Pope, along with bishops and believers of the Church of Christ, held crosses in their hands, their expressions solemn and resolute, as they offered their final prayers before battle.

"I am willing to give my life for you and my brothers. Please protect my body and soul, and clothe me with the armor of the Holy Spirit..."

"Grant me mercy, and receive my soul into eternal light and rest; defeat our enemies, may their schemes fail, may their courage vanish like dew under the blazing sun, may your will be done on this earth as it is in heaven."

"—Amen."

Boom! —

Under the True Cross, the attacks of the defenders of the faith came like a tidal wave, but they firmly believed that they were invincible under the will and blessing of "God".

Countless spells intertwined and surged towards the sky.

Jibril and all the Skywing races bowed their heads in silent homage to the "god" of the Starsea Empire.

“Master, I offer you this world, and present the heads of all enemies to you as you sit down.”

This is not only a battle between the conquerors (Deno Zhao) and the local forces, but also a battle of faith.

Both sides regard the other's god as a false god and will use this as a basis to determine the victor.

shhh-

Jibril spread her wings, a surge of chaotic magic rose up, and her long hair danced in the wind.

A powerful imaginary energy, not belonging to the world of A Certain Magical Index, enveloped the entire planet, attracting the attention of even the Demon Gods.

As the vanguard of Lu Chen's conquest of the world, Jibril, Azriel, and other battle-loving Skywing races naturally became the messengers of conquest.

Nourishes...

The Winged Ones entrusted their magic to Jibril, and the imaginary energy, imbued with destructive power, materialized in her hands.

Then it was guided down from the sky and swept across the ground in an instant.

"—God's Strike."

(Pictured is Jibril).

Chapter 1489 Our Underworld is Stealing Our Business Again!

boom--

The sky and clouds were magically drawn together into a giant funnel, with lightning flashing and a deafening roar echoing throughout the world.

The fire on the right, the land on the left, and all the priests, knights, and countless believers of the Roman Catholic Church looked up at this terrifying celestial phenomenon.

"What? You think this kind of trick can scare me?"

Behind the fire on the right, a third hand, drawn from the "Divine Right," appeared again, and clenched its fist towards the air.

Click!

The power capable of shattering a planet collided with the immense imaginary energy, causing space to churn.

The other members of the Right Seat of God, along with the priests and believers who were capable of fighting, also launched an attack simultaneously.

"A bunch of microorganisms that only know how to be clever, no matter how hard the dregs on the ground work together, they can't fight against nature."

Jibril suddenly opened her eyes, and an immense amount of imaginary energy and magic power pierced through the funnel nebula, instantly shattering all the incoming attacks.

God Strike

Boom! —

The continent was torn apart, and the ocean was boiling, as if the end times had come in the Bible.

The Apennine Peninsula is cut in half, and the waterways of Venice flow upstream, swallowing St. Mark's Square. The Adriatic Sea and the Tyrrhenian Sea form a thousand-meter-high ring of water on the spine of the Apennine Peninsula.

The rock strata of the peninsula cracked with a mournful sound as the curvature of spacetime changed abruptly. The heart of Christianity, the magnificent cathedral of the Roman Catholic Church, along with its countless followers and the Pope himself, turned to dust in a fraction of a second.

Even the strongest God's Right Seat and Right Flame could only last two seconds longer than ordinary people, as the Imaginary Number tore their bodies and souls apart.

boom!!--

With a single blow, a corner of Eurasia was reduced to dust, leaving only surging oceans and debris on the battlefield. Giant waves swept over the mountains and submerged vast plains of Western Europe.

The enemy from before could no longer marvel at such power, and other countries affected by the aftershocks were horrified to discover that the Earth's topography had been permanently rewritten.

"that's it?"

Jibril shrugged, slightly disappointed.

"I've already been very restrained, okay? Otherwise, the entire solar system would have been wiped out long ago. These guys are just too weak."

"..."

Azriel sighed.

"In principle, when we conquer the world, considering the subsequent occupation and reconstruction work, it is not appropriate to cause too much destruction."

"For now... whatever, just tell the Commander not to go too far. The main thing is that Ereshkigal might protest that we're increasing her workload."

Previously, the omnipotent angels and Brie were needed to assist the vassal worlds in post-war reconstruction, and the combat forces would try to minimize unnecessary losses.

However, now that they have all sorts of extraordinary means to solve problems, not to mention that the demon gods in the A Certain Magical Index world can reshape the world without limit, Lu Chen, Homura Akemi, Tiamat and other gods can even create the universe, let alone a mere Earth.

They might even be able to handle it if they dragged Haruhi Suzumiya over.

"I see. Then let's move on to the next target."

Xiao Ji was eager to try.

"The Anglican Church? Hopefully they're a bit stronger than the Orthodox Church? Uh... maybe I should just forgo Divine Strike and go down there to spar with them for a bit?"

"..."

Azriel sighed.

"That's someone else's task, don't take it."

……

……

In the world of A Certain Magical Index, there exists the concept of "the Underworld".

After death, a person may fall into the underworld of Greek mythology, or the heaven and hell of Eastern mythology and Christianity. These are all woven from countless myths and exist in different phases.

Christians firmly believe that if they ever return to heaven, they will see the true "God".

This applies to ordinary believers, as well as popes, cardinals, the Right Seat of God, and knights. For the Christian faith, which believes in demons and gods, this is a matter of course.

"……Um?"

But when they awoke again, they found themselves in another place.

—To be precise, in the "underworld," they could no longer maintain their original form and thoughts, and were left only as pale blue orbs of light floating in the boundless darkness.

His mind became confused and muddled, his intellect was erased and sealed, and he was dragged into a strange world by a more powerful force.

"Huh? It's only been a short time since the war started, how come so many people have died?!"

In the palace of the goddess of the underworld, Ai Lei clicked her tongue as she looked at the report that Huo Huo had brought.

"Oh, none of our people are here? That's alright then."

"Let me see... Aleister, killed by Shubi with a god-slaying weapon; Gūhachi Kagamine, Teitoku Kakine... died at the hands of Ayaka Sajō."

"Pope Matthias, Cardinal Peter Eugudis, Fire on the Right, Land on the Left, Water in the Rear... cough, just as I thought, it was all Jibril's doing. Did she wipe out everyone in the Papacy?!"

Ai Lei muttered to herself, "Anyone who runs into Xiao Ji and the Skywing race is just incredibly unlucky."