Opening, a Star Cup

"Guys, the battle is not over yet!... You can't kill God of War like this! Now, please lend me all your strength! Release your treasures!" Sora shouted suddenly.

Under the power of the 'wind', the sound instantly spread throughout the battlefield.

Before the battle, he had already understood the horror of the concept of "God of War" [the strongest] from Sora.

After hearing Sora's words, everyone didn't show any strange expressions, but all of them fixed their gazes.

In the next moment, Karna, Moses, Liu Xiu, Wei Qing, Akado, Mordred, Arturia Lily...

Countless heroic spirits raised their weapons and aimed at the pyramid.

Even the proud Pharaoh La Er showed a smile at this time, and did not stop them from intervening in the king's battle.

Although he is proud, he also understands that with his own strength, it is impossible to defeat God of War in a single duel.

Those who save the world alone are always those "braves", just like the holy swordsman and the archer of ancient Persia.

In a burst of roars and shouts of real name liberation.

"The golden sword that must win - Caliburn!!" Bai Lily.

"Feel the mercy of the king of gods, destruction is good, just like the stabbing of a spear, Indra, watch carefully, and burn it up [sun wheel, obey death]!" Karna.

"Launch a gorgeous rebellion against my beautiful father!" Jiu Mo.

"Well... me, me too!" Seeing everyone running away suddenly and releasing the treasure, Xiao Mo, who reacted in a hurry, immediately raised his big sword and didn't even bother to call out his real name Jiefangyu, just followed Jiu Mo yelled and fired the cannon.

……

Countless shouts, countless rays of light, light cannons, and magic bombarded in the direction of the pyramid.

The collective dragon breath of the dragon spirits, and all the Ex-Machines imitated the sky strike, and even the weak elves released their hole card [Void Zero Protection] at this time, which was comparable to the attack of ordinary gods.

boom!Rumble!Rumble!

'It's about time—! 'Az Dakaha at the top of the sky dome no longer hesitated seeing this!

It roared and unleashed that powerful attack of the flash heat system again——! !

"—Tyrant's Light Wheel!!" Bang! !

A blow comparable to a divine strike gathered towards the infinite flash!

The bright red sky is reflected by the colorful light into brilliant colors.

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"Don't resist, senior... If possible, I don't want to do anything to you." Xiaoji said standing in front of the ruined Jade Throne Hall.

At this moment, her elven corridor was fuller than ever before. This was all the energy that the master had just 'brutally' poured into her body.

However, the master seemed to like her "little girl" state very much, so Jibril did not return to her original form.

With her intelligence and the ability to perceive words and emotions, these can all be seen naturally.

What a Hentai master!

"...Are you... are you kidding...Xiaoji—!?" Azrael, who was kneeling on the ground and had also turned into a young girl, struggled and got up in a collapsed state.

Her pretty face was covered with dirt and dust, and she was very embarrassed.

"You mean—you want me to sit back and watch my master be killed! Answer me! Xiaoji!" Azrael shouted, her circle of light twisted and deformed irregularly.

The weak wings fluttered, as if they wanted to fly up, and flew towards the direction where those 'beams' bombarded.

But after a few swats, it finally fell down feebly.Peng!

Azrael fell to the ground.

"It seems that I don't need to stop you...Senior Azrael." Xiaoji looked at this stupid sister rather complicatedly.

She could understand Azrael's feelings, but she would not watch Azrael sacrifice with the Creator.

senior she

Sure enough, I didn't understand that old man at all.

"But... Damn it, don't think I'll give up like this! Even if you can't use [Sky Strike]——squeeze out the remaining power, all the elves in the blood! The bone marrow is all—"

Snapped! !

There was a crisp slap, and Azrael stared blankly at Jibril in front of her. There was a bright red palm print on her white and tender face.

"That way you will die..." Jibril said.

"...Hoohoo...Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo "

Two tears flowed down the young girl's face, and she seemed to hear the despairing voice of the Lord in her ears.

That's probably why he was pale.Azrael felt that the biggest mistake she made was losing to that 'devil king'!

She was extremely regretful, if it wasn't for Aziz, Dakaha cheated Master Artoxiu's "killing blow!" '

The power of the Flügel still exists, so the master will not fall into a state of isolation and helplessness.

If only she could be stronger!Everything will be different!

Facing Azrael who was so absent-minded, with dim eyes as if broken, Jibril sighed and said, "Idiot... Sister, listen carefully. That old man, he is laughing now! "