Opening, a Star Cup

Now, the Holy King has burned his own spiritual foundation, burned this last embers, this wrecked body!

"Fariton...!!" What a heroic spirit!The six ruby ​​pupils of the three-headed dragon seemed to see the 'old, but still dazzling brilliance' bound in his body.

Has he ever imagined that after becoming an 'absolute evil', there will be such a moment? !

...and the chance to fight side by side with humans!

Stand shoulder to shoulder with the holy king who was once a hero and hero of mankind... and fight with the power that he can display to the extreme!

Azi Dakaha silently felt the power constantly emerging, and the shackles that fettered him seemed to be gradually fading away!The expression on its face became more and more fierce and majestic.

The heart of the three-headed dragon, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, also fluctuated a little under the fire of "sacrificing oneself and illuminating others".

'As the Holy King, Faridon can't save this sad world now, nor can he fight for mankind anymore! '

Even a king who was once admired and applauded by thousands of people, now there are things he can't do as a holy king.

That holy king entrusted his only power, his last hope, to the half body of the demon king.

Just like on the eve of a mountain torrent, the power of the overlord awakens in the body that combines the power of the two kings!

"Huh!?" A look of surprise flashed across the face of God of War Artoxiu.

In his line of sight, the blow that was supposed to be enough to repel the Demon King was slowly blocked, and a burst of will and power that shocked him erupted from the Demon Dragon, and the figure gradually stopped!Stopped in the void!

boom! !

Accompanied by a crisp sound that was extremely ear-piercing to the god of war, the dazzling light shattered directly. At that moment, the three-headed dragon separated the light with his arms and crushed it with his bare hands.

The scattered peripheral light turned into scorching, terrifying rays of light and reflected towards the bright red sky above his head, sinking into the depths in an instant.

boom! !

The bright red sky washed by the corridor of the elves was swept away by this strong light, and outside the planet, the stars in the night sky that had disappeared before the eyes of many races for an unknown number of years reappeared.

The two sides fighting fiercely on the battlefield temporarily stopped their hands because of the huge movement, and then they were both attracted by the beautiful night sky behind the broken sky, and they all showed obsessed eyes.

"Is that... the night sky that can only be seen in the records before the Great War?!"

"I have indeed accepted your last gift... Faridon. Take a look! The brilliance of this 'Blade of Light'!!"

The figure of the three-headed dragon began to descend, returning to the direction from which it was impacted before, while concentrating the flashing heat in its mouth.

"...Huh!?" The God of War looked at the demon king whose aura had suddenly changed drastically, as if his strength had increased several times, in a little astonishment. Come on with a more cheerful expression!

"Huh—huwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!" That voice, at the same time as that loud laughter, all the Flügel fell silent.

"Hahaha! The guy who wants to kill me will be [you], and there is such a powerful power hidden, hahaha!"

Letting out a laugh that shocked Avant Heim, God of War has only one thought in his heart.

That is to use stronger power to destroy the strongest of the opponent, this is what he should do as the god of war!

To this man who broke his loneliness, give him the most solemn funeral!Then after the victory, continue to hold high the throne of 'the strongest'!

Not intending to take such a hard blow, Artosh raised his right hand high.

Just like that—just like that, it made Abant Heim tremble, and space and time were also shocked.

Small mournful cries were also heard from the many Flügel species.

Azrael heard it—the master's announcement:

"All - prepare."

The sentence that cancels all the previously arranged instructions of the Flügel on the battlefield means only one meaning.

——God of War, the strongest god, the master of the king of kings—all power.

Converge a part of its power - the [Sky Strike] of all Flügel and release it, and release it with the invincible and strongest 'reason'!

It was an incomparable blow that would make all gods surrender.

It's real - [God Strike]

A blow that transcends time, space, and dimensions!

"Ahem!!" Crawling out of the ruins of the Jade Throne Hall, Azrael hurriedly said, "Excuse me, my master, that must be the purpose of those toys!? Forcing you to use 'God'!" Hit', and the Ex-Machina will imitate it!"

She reminded the master in this way, don't patronize the demon king in front of him, there are countless scrap irons that are used to imitating not far behind him.

If it is the last moment of this joint battle, let Artosh-sama shoot a divine strike.

To imitate and reproduce in this way, isn't it just

Azrael felt chills in her heart, but Artosh just replied arrogantly: "What's the matter?" Stared at by fierce golden eyes, Azrael stood still as if struck by lightning.

She suddenly lowered her head in shame.

The master is the strongest king, and the Flügel himself are his servants.

The master is absolute, and the master is the strongest.The so-called strong is the master, and the weak is—everyone except the master.

She was actually worried just now that after releasing the strongest blow, the master would be killed by the 'devil king Azdakaha' and a group of iron bumps!

Only the weak will show off their cleverness, so what should the strong, king, god, and master do—?

Even though it was only for a moment, I actually forgot about that. Is it because the fear of that 'devil king' affected my calmness!Azrael felt ashamed of this, so she yelled loudly: "All Flügel—prepare [Sky Strike]—entrust everything to Master Artosh!"