I, the Heir of Heroes

"That's inevitable! Born from you, it's from you. If she can't achieve a miracle and become one of the great deeds, then her life and luck will be meaningless."

Even in the face of the lucky one who bears a part of his main god, Trasil can still evaluate with an attitude of looking down.

"You don't need useless waste. It will only make you worry about it, but it can't make contributions in line with its level. Then I will personally punish it."

Serious and heavy, Trasil's voice reverberating in the space was full of killing intent.

"Well~ It's an irrelevant matter. There is no need to put too much expectation into a decision on the spur of the moment. The development of the fox has returned enough surprises to me now."

"Transitioning from savage beastliness to rational civilization, this is the experiment I want to see, and it is also the answer they showed me. In such a lifeless world, if a flower named alien blooms, what will happen? What kind of storm will be created, I—I'm curious!"

The pure black pupils lost focus, and Jia Luo, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, seemed to have transcended time and space, and included a certain tribe that was fighting far away in the sky into his pupils.

"Do you need me to escort them?"

"No, they need to go down this road resolutely. Any external interference will lead the future to an unknown place. I have given the seed of power to that fox. Of course, if her achievements exceed my expectations If so, more rewards would be fine.”

"That's the luck of their lives."

"Hmph~ Who can say this kind of thing accurately. [Evil God] is [Evil God] after all. Before I get rid of this concept, I will always only be the negative of duality."

Sighing and mocking lightly, Jia Luo closed his eyes again, and his words in response to Trasil became more and more low.

"You will succeed, on my life!"

Responding solemnly and earnestly, only murmuring echoes remained in the beam of light reaching to the sky.

Chapter 76 A Weird Peace

In this way, the arrogant bloody world fell into a strange calm.

There are few earth-shattering terrible wars, few inexplicable natural disasters, and everything seems to be like a dream, so that the weak creatures living on the ground cautiously and dying, shed tears of joy.

[Beng Xiao] is the last brilliance of the life of the dragon spirit, the power enough to shake the world has not awakened that still sleeping race.Unexpectedly remained silent, it seemed that even the meaning of pursuing the hunter was forcibly suppressed within the clan.

The goblins and elves, whose racial strength has been severely damaged, have lost their voices. They can pass through the recovery period safely when they are the weakest.For this reason, they even made various plans for the migration of the whole clan, the establishment of multiple bases to preserve their living combat power, etc., so as to prevent sudden attacks by other races.

As the main body of the great war and the current absolute powerhouse, at the moment when the "hometown" has been completely destroyed, it is even more necessary to act with caution.The unknown phantom species, the dictator who suddenly intervened in the war, cast a layer of haze on their hearts.

The main god Artosh is looking forward to it, and as wings, they certainly cannot change their master's mind.At the same time, Azrael, who is the leader, and Jibril, a special extra individual, are still dormant in the recovery room, and the Flügel who lost their backbone temporarily became a loose sand.

After the rebuilding of Sky City was completed, Raphael sighed helplessly as he looked at the sisters playing idle in the garden, and then flew to the recovery room, quietly waiting for the two girls who were extremely important to their race. a member of.

Her fixed thinking mode since the day she was born is unable to understand her beloved master, so the only ones who can stand beside [God of War] without guilt are those two wings.

One party's absolute support and pathological loyalty have created Azrael's character of never hesitating.Under the special circumstances at this moment, presumably, as the leader of the Flügel, she can quickly come up with an answer and formulate a policy.

And the abnormality and specialness of the other party may really be able to enter the heart of the main god, and understand what kind of thoughts are behind the lonely expression of that lofty figure.

All she could do was wait.

And this class is nearly two years.

Of course, for longevity species, this level of time lapse is not worth mentioning.

Heaving a sigh of relief, looking at the two leaders who had regained their spirits, Raphael, who was fluttering with broken wings, seemed to have found the backbone and calmed down.

In this Flügel kingdom, only the [Hall of the Throne] is magnificent, and the rest of the buildings or rooms are more inclined to adopt designs that are infinitely wide and sparkling.

The back of the phantasmagoric Abant is too vast for a mere thousand-winged upper race, and the resting place used to heal injuries and restore spirit content takes up a huge space.

On the ground made of light green spar, countless light-colored spheres emitting light slowly flew towards the dome.The translucent blue walls filtered the sunlight outside, and the soft light refracted in the treatment cabin with the roof opened.

With the level of strength of Azrael and Jibril, it will take about four years until the restoration operation is completely completed. If you consciously want to shorten the time, you can also choose to end it when the injury has basically recovered halfway Healing, the slightly empty elf corridor in the body can be slowly recovered in various activities afterwards.As the original individual, Azrael may need longer time for these aspects of treatment, but in the previous brief confrontation with Jia Luo, she has not exhausted to that extent, so relying on her outstanding With his intuition, the moment Jibril woke up, he quickly left his room and came to her side.

Facing the two seniors standing in front of her, Jibril, who had recovered her mature body, stretched her wings, and said the first sentence naturally:

"Oh, why did I lose...it's really incredible!"

Just when she muttered to herself in confusion, Azrael hugged her head and shouted:

"——Are you serious? If so, I'm going to be a little rude and hit Jeep-chan on the head hard!? No matter how special Jeep-chan is, it's impossible to win against the gods alone. Ya! What the hell are you trying to do ahhhhh~!?"

"Oh, senior, are you here? By the way, are you still alive? I'm really sorry."

"Jip sauce... sister is really about to cry!?"

With helpless disgust, as if kicking aside Azrael who was really lying on the ground crying while talking——

"...Jibril, I also want to hear your explanation."

No matter how broken the wings are, Raphael's strength as a [Fourth Fan] is not covered.Ignoring the [Woo! ], Raphael blasted Azrael through the wall of the recovery room with a flat blow, and disappeared outside, then looked into Jibril's eyes with a serious expression and said.

"...What kind of thinking do you have to challenge that god? I heard that it is just an elf who has mastered part of the power with the help of the gods. However, the kind that can be recognized by perception alone You are so powerful, I don't believe you, Jibril, can't understand! If it's because of overconfidence——I need to change my evaluation of you."

Compared to the real leader of the Flügel who was bombarded outside and then struggled to fly back, Raphael possessed real majesty.

However, Jibril still didn't seem to understand why she was being blamed, and replied with a puzzled face:

"No, from the very beginning, I never thought that I could easily succeed in the crusade—"

God Species - There was a successful battle experience in the form of a group in the past.

But it can be clearly seen how much they have paid just to end the plenipotentiary who can be called the [weak] god.

The dilapidated halo above his head, the shattered wings behind him, and Raphael's injuries that even Artoxiu couldn't recover can clearly understand the brutality of the battle at that time.

The target enemy was completely wiped out, and our side lost [sixty-four].