Miss Surtr will ignite the world

"Surtel said."

"It's easy to say, but how do you do it... ah, there's that too."

Ishtar slapped his forehead, remembering that this guy had made a special trip to Eridu last night.

If you use Marduk's hand axe, then perhaps it would work.

"But can you really wield something like that?"

Ishtar looked at Surtr's small arms and legs; she had seen that axe that was as big as a mountain.

"Barely acceptable."

Surtr nodded.

She had tried that thing last night. The weight of an entire city was a bit heavy for her, but she could still barely lift it. However, its size was really not suitable for combat.

However, if it's just a single strike...

With his head down, Surtr's gaze passed over the Rahmu colony and went straight to the large horn behind Tiamat's head.

The target has been identified.

A dazzling sun rose from the overcast sky.

With a slight bend of his knees, the Skyship shook violently in the next moment, and Surtr's body had vanished without a trace.

Ishtar retreated.

I looked up and my vision was filled with shadows.

The enormous hand axe blocked out the sunlight, and a body that was far too small compared to the axe gripped the end of the handle tightly.

The stark contrast is less about a person using a hand axe and more about the hand axe dragging a person along.

The axe and the man fell toward the ground.

And in the very next moment.

Those slender arms unleashed a power completely disproportionate to their size. Miraculously, the hand axe was swung, its blade whipping up a whirlwind as it spun in the air, transforming into a high-speed rotating ring that tore apart any creature that tried to approach, flying straight toward its target.

"They really started swinging."

Ishtar had lost count of how many times she had been surprised by Surtr; now she felt that nothing was surprising about what this guy was capable of.

"If that's the case, perhaps we can really shoot down Mother."

Ishtar felt a surge of anticipation, her gaze following Surtr's down, and then she met a pair of pink pupils.

A chill ran down my spine.

the first time.

This is the first time since Tiamat appeared that the enemy's gaze has shifted to a place outside Uruk.

But this is not a good thing.

If you notice it, then you should explain.

She will resist.

The moment she realized this, below, Tiamat opened her mouth and began to sing a loud song.

In front of her, three pale purple circular protective rings unfolded one after another.

"Come on, me too! Looks like this axe really works."

It might be difficult to break through that layer of defense directly, but I'm not the only one this time.

"Kukulkan!"

Surtr's shouts echoed from the sky.

"Understood."

On the burning earth, Kukulkan raised his head.

"Although it's a bit big, wrestling is about freedom, and as the god of wrestling, I will not be defeated by such difficulties!"

"No, you don't have that divinity at all."

Ishtar blurted it out.

"Now we have it."

As Kukulkan finished speaking, a scorching wind swept around him.

"I am a snake, I am fire!"

Flame wings unfurled behind him, and the flames that had once burned his palace descended upon the land once more, accompanied by chanting.

"The blazing flames also consume the gods."

The heat in the lava seemed to subside, and Kukulkan shattered the ground as the fiery bird took flight, crashing straight into Tiamat's raised head.

A loud explosion.

The blooming purple ring suddenly stopped in the sky.

The rapidly spinning hand axe climbed up the flames, accelerating and accelerating until only a bright rainbow could be seen.

The light fell.

The shield, which had not yet fully unfolded, was torn to shreds like paper, completely filling the pink pupil.

On the chaotic battlefield.

A sound as light as the wind rang out.

"..."

The noisy sounds seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Mashu held her shield in front of her to block the fierce wind, while Ritsuka peeked out.

The giant object fell from view.

Tiamat, who was suspended in the air, fell to the ground again, her body unable to control her fall backward.

Looking towards the earth that had been cut open behind them.

And behind her head

"Tiamat's horns have been severed! They succeeded!"

Roman's cheers rang out from the bracelet.

"..."

Absolute Demonic Front: Chapter 46 A Smiling Face

Two enormous, curved horns fell along with the towering body.

Surtr leaped out of the bottomless chasm, his face drenched in lava.

"..."

Surtr wiped his face, feeling relieved.

Fortunately, this garment is maintained by its own magic and has excellent heat resistance.

"Miss Surtr, Miss Kukulkan, are you alright? Tiamat has successfully stopped."

"To think that it could cut off Mother's horn, even with Marduk's hand axe, is just too outrageous. But this will buy us some time. Even Mother, with this kind of injury, can't continue."

Inside the bracelet, Ritsuka and Ishtar's voices rang out one after another.

"I'm fine. I just didn't expect the hand axe to be so powerful."

Surtr shook his head in place, then looked up at Tiamat, who was struggling to turn over.

She had been worried that the power wouldn't be enough, so she specially enchanted it with fire, but now it seems that the power is a bit excessive.

My gaze fell on the ground beside me; from the outside, it was impossible to tell how deep it was inside.

"I'm fine. All I have to do now is continue burning the black mud."

Kukulkan said.

Although flight was blocked, the black mud under the opponent's feet continued to accumulate and needed to be cleaned up.

"Let's take turns then, that way it'll be easier."

Surtr also has some experience with burning things.

"Phew, it seems we can finally breathe a sigh of relief. How is King Gilgamesh?"

Ritsuka asked.

"Hmph, do you think I would lose to you? With me here, Uruk can hold out for another hundred days without any problem!"

On the tower, Gilgamesh, holding a stone tablet, shouted with great vigor.

Although his forehead was covered in sweat, there was no sign of fatigue in his eyes; the current state of the battle was truly inspiring.

"You're really being stubborn. If you really can't hold on, then let Ishtar go back to support you."

As Surtr spoke, he walked to the edge of the rift and retrieved the hand axe underneath.

"Why me?"

Ishtar squinted, feeling as if someone was subtly implying that she was useless and that it wouldn't matter where she was.

"Of course it's because you have the best mobility and are best suited for this kind of support mission. Is there any other reason?"

Surtr offered an extremely objective assessment.

"Ahem, of course, that's what I think too, don't you understand?"

Ishtar coughed twice and nodded in agreement.

They're so easy to fool.

Ritsuka showed this expression, and at the same time, Mashu's puzzled voice came from ahead.

"Senior, isn't Tiamat's movement a bit strange?"

"strangeness?"

Following Mashu's gaze, Ritsuka looked at Tiamat again, only to see that the other was supporting her body on all fours, and her pink pupils, which reflected the Starry Sea, were no longer looking at Uruk, but instead resting on the ground.

Sheathing his hand axe, Surtr's gaze searched the lava. Finally, it landed on a pair of enormous horns.

Her eyes lit up.

The horn of a beast.

Although I don't know what this thing is used for, it's definitely a valuable material. I'll keep it for now.

Thinking this, Surtr stepped forward, preparing to retrieve both horns together.

just.

Before she could make any move, a ripple came from the lava around her, and a hideous hand came into her view.

Surtr's body stiffened for a moment.

It's like being targeted by some kind of apex predator.

Raise your head.

She met a pair of pink eyes with star patterns.

"..."

He silently retracted his raised foot.

"Yes, I know it's wrong to steal other people's things. I'm just looking, I won't bother you anymore."

Surtr smiled and took a few steps to the right.

And those pupils moved in the same direction, and Tiamat opened her mouth as Surtr silently watched.

"what!!!"

"What's going on? Tiamat's magical energy is increasing rapidly!"

Roman slammed his hand on the table. He was now seriously wondering if he had some kind of toxic milk constitution.