I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

Inside, there is a paradise-like scenery. The wings of the girls fluttering with rays of light make hunting the heads of those powerful creatures as easy as going out for shopping.

They are the strongest beings overlooking this world.Even the elf and goblin alliances in the state of alliance must watch them carefully.

By the way, due to the special preference of Mr. Ares, all Flügels are perfectly beautiful girls.

After all... you are all my wings.

The highest palace in the center of this fortress is called the Hall of the Jade Throne.

The powerful god of war sat on the highest throne.

He is the strongest god, the creator of the Flügel, the incarnation of the concept of "war", an existence that interprets the meaning of the strongest.

The sharp and wet golden eyes overlooked the earth, and behind the dazed stalwart figure, the eighteen wings on his back were wrapped around him like a cloak.

"Those compost and ground mice are gradually pressing in recently, my Lord God." Azrael kneeled on the ground respectfully, folded her wings, restrained the nimbus, and reported to the god of war Artosh like a prayer.

"Oh, is it?" the giant god smiled.

"—That's it, it's almost time." His cheerful look made Azrael even feel terrified.

"—Ahaha, it seems that the person who is going to kill me is finally here."

Azrael looked up at the God of War, that kind of fierce...excited smile, which she had not seen since the crusade against [End Dragon].

"How is that possible?" Azrael declared with her right hand on her chest.

"My lord is the strongest, my lord is the apex." She raised her arms a little frantically. "On this earth, no one can compete with my lord."

"My wings..." The God of War smiled.

"The strongest without a challenger... what's the point?"

He looked in the direction of the extreme west, where the two major alliances were located.

A long, long time ago, that guy who was called the strongest dragon king, called the [End Dragon], was just waiting to be challenged by himself.

Only by defeat can we know what is strong and what is weak?

In this world, who can make me lose?

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The flash that burned the sky and the earth suddenly shone on that day.

Under the leadership of Kuang San, the goblin and the forest elves still chose to strike first.

But... by coincidence, the two sides played with careful thoughts.

The emerald green light rising from the sky is exactly the "zeroth protection of the void" in the state of liberation. With the support of the true red, the elves have completed a total of eighteen beams of "zeroth protection of the void".

With just one shot, the sea can be cut open.With just one shot, it is possible to knock down the floating fortress, Abbot Heim.

So the elves' fleet aimed nine of them at Abont Heim, and the other nine against the goblin's high-speed fleet.

Ronnie, who had the same thoughts, also counted twelve [Bombardment] bombs and divided them into two groups, half of them were going to Abant Heim, and the other half were going to the Wang Ye troops of the elves.

The muzzle twisted silently.

Their agreement with Kuang San was to launch an attack when Qing Ming fell on that day, but who to attack was not agreed.

Both sides have ghosts.

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"Raphael! Lead the Nine Wings and launch an attack on the steel ship that the goblin species may hit with [Mellow Burst], you must be quick."

Azrael quickly grasped the situation of the battle with knowledge magic and gave an order, her usual dazed appearance has disappeared, and her eyes are full of destructive aura of destruction.

"Sarakir! Take the tenth to the eighteenth wings and let the group of plants understand who is the master of the sky."

Jibril is the complete opposite, with a pitch-black figure like a shadow, a posture that makes the grasshoppers hovering on the ground feel terrified just by looking at it, this is the true face of Azrael.

——First Wing Azrael.

The space transfer technique has been fully unfolded in an instant, but at this moment, the laughter of the God of War came from the supreme throne.

"Whoo-ahhahaha!!!"

The laughter that shook Avant Heim, when that laughter sounded, all the Flügel girls fell silent.

"Hahaha! Is that so? The one who wants to kill me, is it really you?" As if he already knew about it, the God of War looked into the distance.He seems to know everything in his chest and see everything in his eyes. Although he doesn't say it, he understands everything.

"Didn't you ask that person to help? Or... do you want to sneak up on me?"

But...it doesn't matter.

In any case, He also wanted to taste it, what the so-called defeat was like.

But... He will never release water.

In the direction where the sea and the sky meet in the distance, majestic elf fluctuations have already been heard, and even the "elf corridor" is a little whimpered.

The splendid, fierce golden eyes of the God of War stared into the distance, and then raised his right hand high.

"Declaration!!!"

"Everyone is ready!"