Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Destroy the Christian pantheon?

What an international joke.

What is the religious sect that receives the most faith from people?

That's their Christian pantheon, especially their Lord.

That was a truly omniscient and omnipotent, invincible being. Even I was powerless like an infant in front of that being.

He has only mastered a little bit of power, yet he dares to be so arrogant.

As God's guardian, there is only one thing he needs to do now.

Just kill this guy and make him regret his actions in hell, regretting why he angered him.

The blazing flames scorched the air, and the temperature, close to the surface of the sun, distorted the very space around it.

The water vapor in the air evaporated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the flaming sword had crossed the distance of time and space, descending upon Makoto Haramura's head.

"So, even if Athena were replaced by a different angel, it might still be a little interesting to me."

Faced with a sword of flames that could almost incinerate everything in the world, Makoto Haramura did not run away, nor did he show any fear. Instead, he sighed softly and looked bored.

The flaming sword struck him squarely.

Liliana and Athena looked surprised, while Michael's lips curled into a cold smile.

The girl and the goddess found it hard to believe that the man would succumb to such an attack.

In Michael's eyes, he simply thought that Haramura Makoto was just a good-for-nothing who could only brag.

"boom--!"

Like an explosion, the flames enveloping Makoto Haramura seemed to have been blown apart.

Fireworks flew everywhere, like a meteor shower suddenly falling from the sky, scattering continuously across the earth.

In Michael's eyes, the man who should have been burned to ashes by his angelic flames stood brightly before him.

Even when a man smiles, his pearly white teeth are dazzlingly bright in the sunlight.

"Let's try a different attack method."

"Faced with me, who is the embodiment of the sun, no matter how high the temperature of the flame, it cannot cause me any harm."

Leaving aside everything else for now, just talking about the temperature of the sun's core should be enough to make things clear.

The temperature in the sun's core can reach 1500 million degrees Celsius.

What would this temperature mean if it were brought to Earth?

Without anything else, just a tiny bit of fire would turn the entire Earth into a pile of dust in the universe.

All life will die, and all things will vanish.

"It seems you're not just good at bragging."

Michael's gaze became more serious.

Flames are not the only way he can unleash his power, but they are definitely the most important way he can do so.

To be honest, he had encountered powers or beings that could restrain his flames before.

To give a simple example, Gabriel, who also governs the element of 'water', can easily suppress him.

After all, water overcomes fire.

This is the most basic principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint in the world.

However, these are all instances of people using their power to fight against each other, so it's normal for this situation to occur.

The problem is that he didn't sense that Makoto Haramura had used any kind of power, and he didn't even sense any energy fluctuations in Makoto Haramura.

As a result, their own attacks were completely ignored.

It felt as if he was naturally immune to his own full-force attack.

"Continue, Vice-King of Heaven."

"Consider it the last glimmer of your life; give it your all and try your best to please me."

Makoto Haramura extended his hand and hooked his fingers together, his provocation unmistakable.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the six pairs of dazzling wings of light shone brightly, illuminating the sky with their blinding brilliance.

Holy golden light poured down from the sky, and the golden scales floated up, radiating holy light.

"You're wrong if you think I only have the power of fire."

"The power of fire is a gift from the Lord to us four archangels. Before I receive the gift of power, this is my strongest means of attack."

"Heretic, let's see if you can still withstand my attack."

Chapter 298 The Mother of Fools

“O sinful man, I will punish you with the holy light that the Lord has given me.”

The short incantation was completed in an instant, and holy light, with a golden core surrounded by a pure white exterior, erupted directly from both ends of the golden scales.

In an instant, the world seemed to turn into a vast expanse of white.

Intense light filled this space, consuming people's vision.

The already terrifying temperature rose even further.

"Sanction me?"

Makoto Haramura narrowed his eyes to a slit; the intense light was a stimulus to him.

Of course, don't get me wrong, this is purely a physical discomfort.

"In that case."

"Then let's break your wings completely."

This time, Makoto Haramura did not choose to remain passive and surrender.

He put his hands in his pockets, and a vast, star-like magic instantly erupted.

This is an extremely high level of magic, a level of magic even higher than the divine power of this world.

Extremely high-quality magic instantly filled the space, making the entire space viscous.

The golden magical mist, like volcanic ash after a volcanic eruption, directly replaced the clouds in the sky, dyeing the sky with a golden hue.

Followed by.

A patch of darkness appeared beneath the pristine white clouds where the first purple glow of dawn had broken.

"Swiftly arriving, the Black Sword of Yama."

A massive golden wheel materialized directly behind Makoto Haramura, its pointer hovering over the area marked with a greatsword pattern, as golden light shot into the sky.

"Playing the mystic..."

Holding the golden scales, Michael was about to mock Haramura Makoto's incomprehensible actions, but before he could finish a sentence, his eyes suddenly widened, and he swallowed back all the words he was about to say.

There was no other reason that led him to make such an inappropriate move.

The holy light he had brought from the heavens vanished instantly.

It was as if the source of the water had been cut off; the source of the water flow simply disappeared.

The scales that were just shining with holy light now look like an ordinary work of art, utterly unremarkable.

"It's not over yet."

"False gods."

Haramura Makoto snorted coldly, hovering in mid-air, his outstretched fingers instantly closing together.

"boom!"

A deafening roar shook the heavens and earth, and the clouds in the sky dispersed as if suddenly hit by a hurricane, revealing what had been hidden within.

It was a black knight's greatsword.

It was a giant sword that was nearly a hundred meters long.

The enormous black sword appeared out of thin air above Michael, just like the move Michael had used earlier, without any warning whatsoever.

"Qiang!"

Michael's pupils dilated instantly, and his radiant wings fluttered.

but!

(Unable to move.)

The terrifying gravity held Michael firmly in place. This gravity seemed to have far exceeded the threshold of Earth's gravity. It was as if the black lines of gravity could be seen in the sky, firmly fixing Michael there and making him unable to move.

"So, goodbye."

Makoto Haramura smiled slightly, and the last words he uttered were to Michael.

As he lowered his clenched hand, the sharp sword tip, like the Sword of Damocles hanging high in the sky, brought down judgment upon Michael below.

"boom--!"

What kind of feeling is it?

It was as if a million tons of TNT had been directly dumped into the city; a terrifying mushroom cloud rose up, and everything was disappearing.

Everything was swallowed up by that terrifying explosive energy.

Life, architecture, land.

Everything vanished in an instant, even the sounds seemed to be swallowed up. All that could be seen was the blinding white light and the disappearing city.

Similarly, Michael's figure also disappeared in the explosion.

However, Makoto Haramura doesn't have much interest in Michael right now.

Because what he was waiting for had arrived.

……

The realm of life and immortality, the underworld.

This is a wondrous world that overlaps with reality, resembling a spiritual realm.

As one of the original inhabitants of this place, Pandora, who wields the Ring of Usurpation, is now once again feeling the fluctuations of mythology.

This is a special reaction that only occurs when a disobedient god dies because of humanity.

"Great news, another new baby has been born."

A figure raised its head and looked up at the petite and slender figure in the sky.

She was truly petite, a young girl who at first glance could only be described as a child.

Her long pink hair was parted to the left and right and tied into pigtails. She wasn't very tall, and she had the kind of feeling that she was pretending to be an adult even though she was clearly very young.

However, contrary to her youthful appearance, her seemingly childlike face actually exudes an incomparably bewitching and enchanting beauty.

This is not the beauty of nature, but the power of authority.

Pandora!

A rare gift from the gods to humankind.

The first woman in the world, the mother of mankind, the common mother of fools.

At the same time, he is also the key figure in this world who gave new life to the god-slayer and transformed him into a demon king on earth.

Now that she had sensed the location of the new child, Pandora moved on to a plain.

This plain now corresponds to Naples outside.

In this world of illusion, distance has no meaning; one can reach any place simply by imagining.

Similarly, these inhabitants of the secluded world can capture the sights of the outside world at any time, if they wish.

However, Pandora is not paying attention to the outside world right now. She simply allows the Ring of Usurpation hidden within her to resonate with the Godslayers outside, maintaining her connection with her new child.