I, the Heir of Heroes

After all, I had used the Heavenly Strike, which I had retained to the maximum extent before, and injected it with the maximum output, into the position where the sword stabbed just now.

Sensing the breath of the monster all over her head, Jibril laughed.

There should be two reasons for Jia Luo's astonishment.

The god's eyes that see through the essence of course understand what Jibril did at that moment, and the mere Sky Strike is not qualified to surprise him.What caught his attention at this moment was something launched from the evaporated sword due to the sky strike.

"Is it a bone...!?"

Indeed, yes.

That is the [Dragon Bone] borrowed from Rafael and buried in the sword.The indestructible bullet, which even the gods cannot break, bore the weight of the sky strike, and drilled small holes in the monster's skin, forming a passage.

Probably Jia Luo finally noticed this too, and let out a laugh filled with surprise and satisfaction.

"In this way, the winning rate may be slightly increased."

The monsters created based on the dragon spirit species have a more solid all-round defense than themselves.

By resonating the power that exists in the past and the future, a power that is almost infinite is generated.

It is difficult to destroy, and the steel skin with enhanced anti-strike ability makes it invincible.

This principle does not need to be understood.

There is such a destiny and a principle that the facts themselves are the basis of the hypothesis.

The ecology of "converging time and space", which reflects and amplifies the power of oneself that exists in the present, past and future, is the powerful root of Galo's understanding of the essence of its race and its utilization.

But now, this power has been completely broken by one-on-one targeting.

Jia Luo smiled very satisfied, he had already deduced what the third strike of the little wing that surprised him was.

That's right, just like what he did back then, with the help of his own power, he broke the balance of the time and space of the dragon spirit's confinement, and let this powerful individual die from self-destruction.

And for Jibril, that monster would react infinitely to that small [injury] and the attack that eroded her body.

How to create that small crack and pour a drop of water into it, so the most difficult problem to solve is now completely conquered?

"What a bright light!"

Through the vision of the creation, Jia Luo saw the feather that became a young individual but still stood tenaciously in the air.

Without the power to fly and float, bound by gravity, Jibril raised her hand to her young body's chest.

"The one-hit roar released by the dragon spirits at the cost of self-destruction... This is not their patent!"

This is the third hit!

The body began to fade, and the power transformed from pure mass was injected into it as the will to kill.

"The above, with this - as the end."

——[Core] Evolution begins.

— Preparation for redaction.

——The modification was successful.

——Successful confinement of the elves.

——The construction of the power-guided channel is complete!

The Flügel is a magic weaved by the only main god, Artoxie, as long as its formula is forcibly rewritten...

Then, she must be able to break through the limitations she was born with!

Unknown scenes flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern, and Jibril imagined that if Azrael was present, she would definitely yell, "What a blasphemy".

"Is it worth it?"

Facing the calm question of the Deity, Jibril tilted her head in confusion.

[What's not worth it? 】

Although she has lost the ability to answer.

But if you want to ask yourself what is your purpose, is it to prove that you can pass the test alone and prove yourself?

[However, what am I trying to prove myself? 】

This important matter suddenly sounded in my gradually dull mind,

"Even if you die, try to complete the crusade!"

"--very good!"

With Jia Luo's words of praise as the boundary, the light of the sky was rendered countless times and flashed again.

The third shock penetrated the spirit carrier of the monster.

The tiny power was transmitted to the inside, and its external pressure instantly amplified infinitely, blasting the indestructible body apart.

According to the expectation, it should be like this.

However, Jibril couldn't see that scene, and her consciousness was about to disappear.

Chapter 91 New Prohibition