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Just like a certain Nyarlathotep, the joy of chaos.

However, he did not tell Azriel about these things, but simply told her what Artosh said to him at that time.

After listening, Azriel was silent for a moment, and then looked up at him again——

"I am longing for an answer, can you answer it? If your answer is what we long for, we can follow our master's will and serve you."

"Are there any questions? Of course, you can ask."

With his permission, Azriel said coldly: "After these days of meditation, I still can't figure out why we and our master failed?"

Their Flügel species are the strongest weapons to kill gods, and their master Artosh——

Although she admitted that Su Feng's strength is indeed very strong, even if she has been born for 20,000 years, she is not his opponent, and even surpasses many gods.

But her master Artosh is the strongest god of war!

How can she lose in such a situation where the dragon rides on her face? !

However, before Su Feng could speak, Jibril interrupted and said, "I know this question too, Xiaoji, because - you seniors are too stubborn!

You are so stubborn that even I can't stand it!"

"......"

Faced with Jibril's reprimand, Azriel did not react at all, and kept her eyes on Su Feng, waiting for his answer.

Under Azriel's gaze, Su Feng also slowly said -

"Because Artosh is the strongest."

Hearing this answer, Azriel seemed a little disappointed, "I don't understand what you said, since he is the strongest, how could he fail?"

"The reason is very simple, because you don't understand Artosh at all."

"You said, I don't understand my master?"

Azriel sneered.

She has been with her master for 20,000 years, and in these 20,000 years, the man in front of her said that he didn't understand? !

"Why, you're not convinced?" Su Feng saw what the other party was thinking and said bluntly: "Since you know it well, then tell me, what is Artosh's goal?"

"Goal..."

Azriel was about to answer, but she was speechless and couldn't speak.

Yes, she had never thought about what the master's goal was.

Because she was a weapon, a magic weapon created by the master, she only needed to obey orders obediently, without considering the master's intentions.

However, Azriel thought of the throne of the One God and wanted to use it to refute it, but before she could say it, Su Feng said it for her--

"You mean to say that your master's goal is the throne of the One God, right?" Su Feng grinned and said jokingly: "But Artosh has already become the strongest. Even if it is to penetrate the core of the earth and destroy the spirit corridor to force the Star Grail to appear, it is just a matter of moving his hands.

But he never did that... Don't you understand until now?

The God of War Artosh actually desires not the One God, nor victory, but failure."

As soon as these words came out, the cave suddenly became restless.

"How is it possible?!"

"The master desires failure, are you kidding!"

"The master is the God of War, the symbol of invincibility, how can he desire failure! You monkey is definitely deceiving us!"

"That's right, you are a liar!"

.....

Such words are almost endless.

The Flügel refuted at once, not believing his nonsense at all.

"Shut up and let that man continue talking!"

The speaker was Raphael.

After that, the Flügels shut up obediently.

Although she was a fourth-rank individual, her prestige was terrifyingly high, even higher than Azriel, and she was considered the real big sister among the Flügels.

No one dared to refute what she said.

And Azriel did not respond from beginning to end, as if waiting for an explanation from the other party.

"It seems that you are very unconvinced... Then let me ask another question, what do you think is the meaning of the birth of your Flügels?

Is it a weapon to help the master defeat the enemy?

Is it a doll that serves the master and makes the master feel comfortable?

These are not the answers."

While speaking, Su Feng laughed, as if he thought of something interesting-

"In fact, the purpose of your Flügels' birth is to be a weapon, but it is not a weapon to fight against the enemy, but a weapon created by Artosh to kill himself!"

"....... "

"You still don't believe it? Well, it's no wonder, after all, how can there be such a strange guy in this world... But this is the fact. "

Ignoring Azriel's sharp gaze, he continued: "Artosh is the God of War, an Old God awakened from the war, and a battle maniac who loves fighting.

But his strength is very strong, even his fellow Old Gods are not Artosh's opponents.

Do you think such an existence needs your help to clean up the enemies? "

"......."

Azriel remained silent.

"So, Artosh has always longed for an opponent, an opponent who can match himself, give himself a hearty fight, and defeat himself.

It's just a pity that you have disappointed him. "

"....Shut up. "

"Artosh created one Flügel after another, but each one was a perfect work, yet they were still so weak..."

"...Shut up."

"That's because perfection itself is a flaw, representing complacency and inability to make progress.

After experiencing countless failures, Artosh understood this truth, so the imperfect extra individual Jibril was born, and was highly expected by the God of War Artosh, hoping that this imperfection would eventually kill him one day..."

"I told you to shut up, meow!!!"

Azriel was like a cat with its fur blown up, roaring angrily.

Using the few elven powers in her body, she caused ripples in the surrounding space, as if a thorn was about to pierce Su Feng on the spot.

It's a pity that this kind of thing is like a child's toy to Su Feng now.

Although what he said was not confirmed by Artosh himself, it was just a guess, but it was also the guess closest to the truth.

Otherwise, what was the purpose of Jibril's birth?

Was it just because of a mistake Artosh made when creating her?

Even if that was possible, Artosh acquiesced to Jibril's riot, disrespecting him, even betraying him, what was that?

Was it doting on his offspring?

No, it was because Artosh saw everything about Jibril.

She grew from the weakest to second only to Azriel, so she acquiesced to it.

Just like the saying of the Flügel -

[Killing and taking what you want is also a gift from heaven]

This is the privilege that Artosh gave to the "extra individual" Jibril.

Jibril knew this in her heart, so she said that these predecessors were too stubborn and too conservative.

"Now I have told you everything I should say, so what is your choice? Surrender? Or perish?" He swept his eyes over the thousands of Flügels present and continued, "You are thirsty for blood and war... Since Artosh can give it to you, I can do the same.

Not only that, I also allow you to avenge your former master and continue to perform your duties as Flügels - killing your master.

If you don't believe me, I can help you recover your strength now. How about challenging me first?"

For him, there is already a vengeful Sink Nilvalen, and there are no shortage of these Flügels.

So, now it is completely a state of having too many debts.

Anyway, letting go of one sheep is the same as letting go of a group, so it is better to add them all.

What's more, he lied about one thing.

In fact, he is still very envious of these Flügels. Not only are they good-looking and durable, but they are also very strong. If he holds them in his hands, he can go back to the border and declare war on Zhitou.

"...I have one last question, meow."

After such a long exchange, Azriel seemed to have regained some spirit. She stared at him with her heterochromatic eyes and asked, "....You just said that the strongest can also fail, so what about you? Will you be defeated one day?"

Hearing this question, Su Feng smiled and said, "There is a saying in my hometown -

How can a child cry every day, and how can a gambler lose every day?

Even if it is me, I can't guarantee that I will be invincible. I can only say that -

I will try my best to defeat all enemies."

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Volume 1: Chapter 202 A Kiss Before Farewell

Since he has said so, the Flügel will naturally accept it and accept the right to challenge him.

And it will start immediately.

Of course, although it is a challenge from the Flügel to Su Feng, there are nearly 1,500 Flügel present, and it is impossible for all of them to rush forward.

The pride they hold does not allow them to do such a thing.

So they sent out the nine strongest Flügels, led by Azriel, and the Eighteen Wings, including Jibril.

"——Then I'll be disrespectful, meow!"

After regaining her strength, Azriel immediately released an overwhelming sense of oppression, causing the atmosphere in the cave to condense, and the space seemed to be shaken.

A ferocious smile hung on the corner of her mouth, showing her cruel fangs to Su Feng.

————『Sky Strike』————

Without the slightest hesitation, the nine Flügels passed through the skylight and floated in the sky, spreading their wings of light as if to bring down a punishment from heaven.

The spirits that were forcibly extracted from the atmosphere and planets gradually compressed, condensed and condensed.

The glowing spirits constructed nine dark spears of light to stir the atmosphere, and the rising "spiritual bones" once again enveloped the sky!

They knew very well that they could not defeat this man with their own skills alone.

It would be better to directly launch their strongest moves and decide the outcome with one strike!

On the surface, countless races were in a panic. Even the Moon Songs that lived on the Red Moon were dumbfounded.

Wasn't it agreed that they were bound by the "Ten Covenants" and could not attack?

But what was going on with these God-killing weapons?

The entire Disbode continent was shaken by the small sky strike brought by the Flügels and fell into chaos.

There was one thing that the Gods guessed correctly. Su Feng, who possessed the "Star Cup", was indeed not bound by the "Ten Covenants".

Not only that, he could also use the "Star Cup" to release other people from the "Ten Covenants".

Rumble--

The familiar roar swept across the earth again, and the "Sky Strike" that had opened a hole in the mountain peaks--even in the dust-covered sky--stopped.

Then, the white light that rose again gradually enveloped the broken earth, and after a moment, everything returned to normal.