Comprehensive Comics KanColle: Building a Dimensional Empire from Scratch

His will to fight was not extinguished. As the embodiment of the concept of war, the God of War would not admit defeat even when facing an invincible enemy.

Artosh burned up the last of his strength, raised his remaining left hand, and gathered all his divine power into it.

The remaining power of the divine essence was completely released, and in the deep space of the universe, the power born from concepts continued to gather from afar.

The Flügel on Avantheim looked solemn.

"All Flügel, entrust the Skystrike to Artosh-sama!"

Swah——

A huge amount of energy gathered in the hands of the God of War, and the starry sky was distorted into an energy vortex with a diameter of thousands of astronomical units.

"This is my final and strongest blow. Let us end this battle with it."

"Divine Strike."

boom--

The God of War burned himself and released all his strength in the "divine strike", which condensed into a golden beam of light in the void and swept towards the Ten Thousand Years Wind and Snow.

"I grant you the honor of dying in the name of the God of War."

Lu Chen waved his hand.

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Click——

The starship's thousands of kilometers above the axis of the main gun emitted a faint light, and the ship's AI issued a mechanical and steady voice:

[Falling Star Spear, Charge Status: 100%]

[Overload: 100%]

[Entering the launch procedure——]

boom! ——

The dark red energy torrent instantly penetrated the stars, and from a distance, the starry sky seemed to be split into two.

The power unleashed by the divine strike was dispersed without a trace the moment it collided with the Falling Star Sky Spear.

Boom!!! —

When the Falling Star Spear was first created, it had the power to shatter stars.

After Lu Chen successively merged with the Cocoon of the End and gained the power of the Outer God, the energy it unleashed became even more terrifying.

Everything within the field of view is broken down into its elementary particle state.

A pulse of high-energy particles spread out in all directions at superluminal speed.

In the distant universe, the twinkling stars were affected, and after a burst of dazzling light, they shattered and disintegrated into one interstellar dust cloud after another.

Finally, under the action of gravity and energy, a giant black hole collapsed and swallowed everything around it.

The stars collapsed and the galaxy shattered.

When everyone came to their senses, a large number of stars marked on the star map had gone out forever.

"what……"

The Flügel were still somewhat dazed.

Artosh's aura disappeared completely, and not even a trace of divine power could be sensed.

Such a horrific attack is enough to destroy a true interstellar civilization, and there is no possibility of anyone surviving.

It is incomprehensible how powerful this force is.

“Is this the result Artosh-sama wished for?…”

Azrael looked at the extinguished stars, a look of confusion on her face.

Being able to make the opponent use the strongest attack and bury himself with the stars in the sky is the last dignity of the God of War.

At least, just now, Artosh was quite satisfied with the opportunity to have the strongest duel with Lu Chen.

The God of War will naturally meet his end in the largest and most magnificent showdown.

In a sense, this is also his own wish.

"ended."

Lu Chen took away the Wannian Fengxue.

Arriving in front of the dazed Flügel.

"Well……"

The Flügel looked at the man in front of them with a mixture of fear and curiosity.

Born for war, the Flügel symbolize death and slaughter, and are also a weapon that can kill gods.

According to Artosh's previous order, what they should do is to follow the strongest person who defeated the God of War, to understand and find the reason and power of his strength.

But the incident happened suddenly and everyone was a little stunned.

"Yo?"

After taking a closer look, Lu Chen was immediately amused.

Just now, the Flügel entrusted all of their Air Strike to Artosh, exhausting all their strength.

So now all the Flügel staying in the Sky Castle, including Azrael, have turned into little lolis.

They folded their wings and curled up into a ball, looking at themselves pitifully.

"Another group of lolis?"

"Hmm? Why would I say again?!..."

(The picture shows little Jili).

Chapter 721: Xing, Conquering the Flügel Legion

"what……"

The Flügel on Avantheim looked at the empty starry sky and trembled as they watched Lu Chen fall from the sky.

Everyone had a different expression, some were afraid, some were curious, and some were confused.

Even though Artosh had given them the final instructions, the Flügel lacked the basic psychological preparation for the fact that their creator had been defeated.

They were all born to fight and kill, and suddenly the God of War disappeared, and everyone was a little at a loss.

call out--

The ship girl and the universal angel also landed in their spaceships.

"Ahem, why is this place so backward? By the way, I remember Avantheim was actually a Phantasma..."

Xiao Hui looked around.

As the nominal headquarters of the Flügel race, this sky city is actually quite backward.

There are only a large number of irregular cubes forming the foothold, and there are no residential areas or living areas at all.

Because in Disboard, the Flügel were too powerful and there was no need to develop other technologies.

Only in the most conspicuous place hung a dragon head decorated with ribbons. It was Jibril's trophy and was considered a feat worthy of being recorded in history.

"Get up, don't be afraid."

Lu Chen smiled and patted Azriel's head.

This fully-winged representative of the Flügel species has now transformed into a young girl, looking very cute and small.

"Woo..."

Azriel raised her head and looked at Lu Chen with a calm expression.

"Excuse me, what are you going to do with us?"

Witnessing the death of their Creator, the Flügel could not accept it at all.

However, given the current situation, it is completely unrealistic for them to resist to the end.

Entrusting all the air strikes to Artosh, the God of War's strongest attack, burning his life, was like an ant trying to shake a tree in front of the Falling Star Spear.

The power of both sides is not on the same level, not to mention that this group of loli-like Skywings combined cannot even defeat an omnipotent angel.

“We no longer have any value in existing.”

Before Lu Chen spoke, only the desperate Flügel murmured.

She pulled out a weapon and wanted to end her life.

Snapped--

Little Ji jumped down from the spaceship, snatched the weapon from her hand, and hit the little Flügel girl on the head.

"do not do that!"

"But, but..."

While they were arguing, Lu Chen spoke slowly:

"I gave Artosh the ending he wanted most. He also told you before, what should be done, right?"

"For the God of War, dying in battle against the strongest is his final wish. You guys crying here is a bit disrespectful to him."

"what……"

The expressions of the Skywings were briefly dazed.

They did know what Artosh had always wished for: to find an opponent who could fight with him and defeat him.

Artosh himself didn't care about things like ruling the world and seizing the Star Cup.

The Flügel were created as weapons to kill gods, precisely for this reason.

As the strongest "extra individual", Jibril is highly regarded by Artosh, and the God of War also hopes that one day Jibril will be able to fulfill his wish.

Unfortunately, due to his limited strength, not only could Disboard not find a match for Artosh, but even if hundreds of Flügels came together to challenge the God of War, they would be defeated in an instant.

Now, Artosh’s wish was indeed fulfilled.

He witnessed powerful beings from another world, as well as abilities and magic he had never seen before in Disboard. Artosh should have been quite satisfied with that battle.

Lu Chen also gave him the greatest respect. Even though the God of War's strength was a little lacking, he still used his strongest attack to put an end to the battle.

"me……"

The Flügel's expressions became complicated, showing a mixture of reluctance and relief.

Was Lu Chen the murderer of the Flügel's creator? In theory, yes, but Artosh clearly didn't think so. The God of War was simply delighted to be enjoying an unprecedented duel.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have entrusted the Flügel to the person who defeated him in the end.

"Eh……"

Azrael sighed deeply.

"Master Artosh, what are you thinking... I don't understand."

She pulled herself together and looked at her sisters.

"All Flügel, we must carry out Master Artosh's final orders."

"To other worlds, to understand, to explore greater powers."

"Well……"

Some of the Flügel lolis were unwilling, some were in disbelief, and they looked around in confusion.

As she spoke, Azriel tilted her head back and looked at Lu Chen.

"Can you please give us a little more time?"

"Please."

Lu Chen nodded in agreement.

The Flügel needed time to face reality, so he was not in a hurry.