Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

——You have saved your life.

When Roland declared this, Gabriel was blown into pieces and turned into a void of energy.

This is not his classic reappearance.

Gabriel is at least an archangel who can freely manipulate celestial bodies, although because she is not an independent individual, but a tool formed by the phase according to her concept, she is suppressed by Roland, who has higher status and authority.

But even so, it is also because of this reason that although the power she shows is not worth mentioning to the real strong, it is also a more troublesome thing to annihilate her.

Being broken and scattered by Roland's power, it does not mean that her essence is damaged.

It's like punching water, the water will splash everywhere, but it does not mean that the mass of the water will decrease.

When the Angel Fall is still running and a part of the angel power must be pulled down, Gabriel will still use matter to obtain the body again.

Without interrupting the ritual or using the omnipotent fantasy killer to directly erase her, she can only be destroyed by completely devouring her angel power.

However, these two points are not difficult for Roland.

The red dragon behind him stretched out its claws and gathered the angelic power that was supposed to dissipate into a ball, allowing Gabriel to gradually revive.

However, after being broken and reassembled, the angel could no longer maintain the appearance of the girl that was replaced when he fell, and instead revealed his true form.

There was a blue water ring on his head, and his skin and clothes were completely integrated. The surface of the white cloth was distributed with golden lines like leaf veins, and was fixed with pins of the same color.

Even the facial features were expressed by the bumps of the cloth, and the whole body seemed to be condensed from water and ice.

If it weren't for this crystal-clear and sacred texture that offset a lot of weirdness, I'm afraid this appearance would be enough to make people feel cold.

Gabriel, who was still reassembling her body, stared at Roland.

Because she had just been reset, she briefly regained her sanity.

Although her body would return to its previous state once it recovered, with her and Roland's thinking speed far beyond imagination, this only took a few seconds, and it became slow.

"Beast of Blasphemy, why don't you kill me?"

The clear and pleasant voice of the archangel reached Roland's ears.

Her voice was still flat, but the confusion in it was self-evident.

The battle between angels and beasts was the mission given by the Lord, and being killed by Roland and returning to heaven was also the ending that Gabriel expected.

"Because, there is still one thing I haven't done, right?"

Roland smiled slightly.

"I said it at the beginning, I am your future master, so just like you won't give up the goal of returning to heaven, I won't give up making you my property."

Gabriel looked at him silently, as if she realized how firm Roland's determination was.

The other party was the designated beast of the apocalypse, a symbol of the end of the world and judgment, and could not be shaken by her words.

So, she took a deep breath.

"--If that's the case, why don't you give it a try? The blasphemous act of causing the angels to fall is your innate power, but as a godlike being, I will not obey it."

As an ancient dragon, the other party did have the legend of causing one-third of the angels to fall.

But as an archangel with a name and surname, serving on the left side of the Lord and responsible for blowing the horn of judgment, it is not something that can be done overnight to make her fall.

Roland is also very clear about this. It is easy to kill Gabriel or use her.

In the final analysis, she is just a ball of energy controlled by the phase, not a living archangel in the true sense.

But to change her nature, it is not her herself that is being fought against, but the phase of the Cross itself.

If all possibilities have not been lost and the Star Cup can be used at will, this matter is nothing, and history can be rewritten with the help of one's own authority and this limited omnipotence.

But now that he is trapped on the Golden Throne, it will take some time to go through the process.

However, even with this premise, Roland does not think he will lose.

"If it were a normal situation, it would be as you said." Roland replied with a smile, "But now... there is no doubt that you will become my property."

"After all, I have defeated the Godlike Misha, am I right, God's Power Gabriel?"

"..."

Gabriel, who had already frowned and was confused by Roland's words, was stunned.

As an archangel, she naturally understood what Roland meant.

Among the achievements of the Godlike, there is the defeat of the ancient dragon symbolizing sin and sending it to hell, so that the Lord's salvation continues to descend on the earth.

Since the Godlike was defeated by the ancient dragon, this history was denied and changes led by the other party would naturally occur.

Even as the God's Power, I can't escape this chaos.

But... eh?

Why am I both God's Power Gabriel and Godlike Misha?

After realizing this, Gabriel widened her eyes in surprise, and her perception completely shut down.

She instinctively felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell.

"So, angels are really interesting things..."

Seeing Gabriel, who froze and then lowered his head slightly, as if he had frozen, Roland couldn't help but grin.

When he first entered the world of Magical Index, he realized that the world had long been distorted in the overlapping phases.

From the timeline to the position, everything was in chaos, which made him feel uncomfortable at the time. The life in the material world was not able to perceive this deep truth, but this chaos had already distorted them.

The most obvious feature is that the positions of the four elements that make up the world have been deformed, and so have the existences that symbolize them.

The Godlike Misha is another name for Michael.

Only this archangel who serves on the right side of the Lord can bear this honor.

The power of God is the title that Gabriel deserves, and she also recognizes this.

But as a program created by the phase, Gabriel, who has no personality, cannot think about correcting this phenomenon even though the abnormality is so obvious.

So the two archangels are completely different from each other in terms of achievements and identities, but she didn't realize how ridiculous it was to call herself a godlike.

But it was this distortion that caused Kamijou Toya to use that messy accident to cause the angel to fall.

And this change is not superficial, but from the inside out.

During this process, the world still rotates as usual, and magic can still be activated.

Except for the existence of power and level that can touch the four elements, no one will notice this abnormality.

It's like a bug in the program, but it can still work.

After noticing this, Roland realized his opportunity.

The phase of the Crusade does not have its own demon god, and it already has a strict promotion system.

In this case, he can use Gabriel as a springboard to pave the way for this sublimation.

The name of the angel itself contains the mission given to them by God, which is one of their extremely important attributes.

So after announcing the name, Gabriel inherited Michael's experience of defeating the Great Red Dragon, allowing his own power to cause harm to Roland.

But on the other hand, Roland can also defeat her as the god-like Misha, and use this contradiction that violates the truth but exists in reality.

So when the heaven recycles the Gabriel program, the system itself will be distorted.

In short, it is to open a hidden route.

Let the Crusade, which has bugs but can still run, become another system that relies on bugs to run.

"Use this Crusade system that is unique to me and uses the six beasts of Type-Moon as a starting point to continuously supplement it, merge it with the existing Crusade phase, and then start the customized Demon God Way."

"And all this will start with the fallen Gabriel."

Roland chuckled and looked at the archangel in front of him, his calm pupils full of interest.

The other party's image is undoubtedly very consistent with the legend.

The gradual anthropomorphism of angels was originally a change made after the Renaissance in order to gradually adapt to human aesthetics in preaching.

In the initial records, in order to help humans stay away from temptation and drive away demons, their images are often terrifying.

For example, the multi-layered wheels with a hundred eyes, the winged ones with four bull hooves, etc., except for a small part, most of the high-level angels will not feel out of place if they are directly pulled into the Cthulhu mythology.

But since they will become his followers in the future, this image is unnecessary.

Roland looked directly at Gabriel in front of him with bright eyes.

As soon as he thought about it, the power of blasphemy penetrated into the body of the archangel, which had not yet recovered.

After moving his fingers a little, Roland raised his hand and controlled the direction of the angel's power.

His fingers moved with an inexplicable rhythm, just like a puppeteer manipulating silk threads, constantly making delicate operations.

For him, who had had in-depth exchanges with rare puppeteers in bed, balcony, and forest, this was not difficult.

"Done."

When the water flow symbolizing the angel's revival condensed into a human form again, Roland let go of his hand calmly.

In front of him was a little girl wrapped in pure white cloth.

Her flawless white skin, in this deep night sky, also exuded a warm fluorescence like mature rice.

Slender limbs, pretty face.

Her long hair, like tassels, hung naturally behind her shoulders and shone like gold.

Her petite figure was as perfect as a Western puppet.

Even though she looked between the ages of a girl and a young lady, she had a charm that could shake people's hearts.

The perfect angel raised her head, opened her red lips, and stared at Roland quietly.

In those eyes as clear as the sky, there was no trace of the previous indifference and hostility, only the love and reverence of the created for the Creator.

"Lord——"

The pure white angel showed a beautiful smile, hovering around Roland without a teacher, singing a sacred hymn around the evil and chaotic red dragon shadow.

The nature of her power did not change, but compared with the simple energy mass before, she now had a personality.

"Miss Gabriel, well, it seems inappropriate to say this. Since you have a personality, it might be better to use a new name, but this is something to consider later..."

Roland stretched out his hand, gently held the girl's weak and tender body in his arms, and then lowered his head skillfully.

"Woo woo..."

Miss Gabriel's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a light blush suddenly appeared on her fair skin.

Still, she responded obediently, whimpering in pleasure.

Being treated like this by the supreme master, even though he had never experienced this before, Gabriel quickly learned to cooperate in the joy and happiness of his whole body.

After they separated, Roland suddenly spoke under the longing gaze of the girl who tilted her head and looked at him with her cute face.

"Although I still want to continue, in order to avoid more trouble, let's leave it for next time."

His red pupils flickered with a different kind of expectation.

"- Now, it's time for you to ascend to heaven."

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"Archangel... and the Beast of Apocalypse!"

The Wind in Front shouted loudly.

Her voice was as harsh and mean as always, not to mention the enemy, even familiar companions were a little uncomfortable with it.

But at this moment, no one cared about these things. The land on the left and the water in the back raised their heads and stared at the empty sky above.

There, the archangel with endless water wings was entangled with the expanding shadow of the red dragon, wantonly ravaging the world.

Their light even tore through the darkness, and the sound of collision turned into a wave of magic that overlooked the space, shattering everything around it bit by bit.

Angels and dragons danced together in the melody of destruction, and the ferocious behavior seemed to tell the world that all wavering beliefs and waiting and long prayers would end again.

"Blasphemer! So this is the truth about dragons! I said that these guys on the scientific side are the embodiment of sin, and the lambs polluted by them have lost the possibility of salvation!"

Left side screamed hysterically.

For him, a devout Orthodox believer, seeing the beast of apocalypse appear is like all the work he has worked hard for most of his life has been denied and lost its meaning.

"To be able to summon such a monster, the pure scientific side should not be able to do it... And the spell that made the angel fall, is it a coincidence or intentional?"

The water behind, who has always been calm, also fell into contemplation.

"It doesn't matter what it is!"

Front Wind didn't think so much. Although she was far less devout than Left Land, the hatred in her heart was definitely no less than that of the other party.

"In short, the Archangel is fighting with him. Whether it is for the identity of believers or the purpose of destroying the secret weapon of Academy City, we should help the Archangel and completely destroy this filthy city."

Hearing this, although not as extreme as Front Wind, Back Water did not object.

It was one of his goals to find out the threats and trump cards of Academy City, not to mention that the Archangel who fell at this moment was Gabriel, who matched his attributes.

For both reason and emotion, he had to go.

"So, Left Land, what are your plans?"

Back Water turned around and looked at Left Land next to him.

Among the Right Seat of God, only this guy was a fanatic whose thinking was different from that of normal people. Outside of the mission, they did not communicate much.

In order to prevent accidents, he planned to adapt to the other party's choice.

"As the advance troops, we came with a goal. Since you all plan to go to the core battlefield, I will go to the Blue Dream Company."

Zuo Fangdi's eyes flickered, and he said: "The Queen's Fleet and the subordinate troops above are taking the opportunity to invade the Academy City. For the sake of results, a two-pronged offensive will be more effective."

Rather than punishing the sins themselves, he prefers to punish the sinners with actions, and is more focused on the interests of the Roman Orthodox Church itself.

One of the important purposes of his coming to the Academy City is to destroy the Blue Dream Company.

"These blasphemers have shaken the faith of many Lambs with the so-called dream creators. I want to use them all as materials for the spell."

Knowing each other's action style, the wind in front and the water in the back did not object.

"Then, let's act separately."

After confirming the plan, the water in the back rushed to the battlefield of angels and dragons with the wind in front, who had long been impatient.

Because of the difference in attributes and spells, their movement speed was originally faster than Zuo Fangdi.

However, halfway through, the two found the difference between the plan and reality.

"The water wings in the sky are getting smaller and smaller. That's Gabriel, one of the four archangels..."

The closer they get to the center of the battlefield, the more uncertain the expression of the wind in front becomes.

"Even if it's the beast of the apocalypse, it's impossible to defeat it in such a short time!"

The water in the back said nothing, just rushed forward blindly.

His technique originally had the nature of Gabriel, and the feeling would only be deeper, as if his beloved thing was suddenly taken away by someone.

That kind of strange feeling of frightening and trembling has been lingering in his heart, gnawing non-stop.

As the strongest of the three gods' right seats, he rushed to the center of the battlefield first.

After seeing the scene inside clearly, his pupils shrank.

"Stop, don't!"

The water in the back roared, but such powerless words could not shake the man who reflected the shadow of the ancient dragon.

The other party calmly closed his hands, allowing the held Gabriel to turn into a ball of energy again and return directly to heaven.

"Gabriel——"

Roland turned his head and looked at the angry water behind him. The corners of his mouth gradually widened, revealing a vicious smile.

"Ha...I've gone to heaven!" (End of this chapter)