Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Who is it?

In the temple of the elves, is the "God of Nature" Kainas?

wrong.

Jibril instantly vetoed this guess. Kainas's spiritual power, which she had heard from Artesio's dictation, would never appear like this. Orkan, the "God of Forging", is even more impossible.Even though the appearance of the gods can be ever-changing, Aokana is enough to forge the heat of the world.

"What? Won't you go to war with your sisters?" Rope asked again.

"Those with long ears, the seniors can also solve them without me."

Jibril threw away the head of the elves in her hand, and after the elf's brilliant brilliance passed, the blood on her body disappeared without a trace.

"Compared to that, now it's you who made me more curious, the unknown Lord of the gods. I heard that the creator of the moon chant on the red moon still exists, is this your identity?"

"Ah……"

Rope smiled and shook his head.

"The eyesight of not taking me as Kainas is worthy of admiration, but... Miss Jibril, have you ever heard such a sentence?"

"what?"

"—Curiosity is a deadly poison."

As if time and space are dislocated, the space is surging in an instant.

The god species no longer hides its power, showing its authority over everything.Around where Rope stood, there was a phenomenon of physical erosion, which turned the rock of the temple into corruption.

The enormous pressure in the air pressed Jibril to the ground, causing the bones of the Flügel's wings to creak.

The girl gritted her teeth, as if unwilling to admit defeat, barely raised her head and stared at the god in front of her.

"As a Flügel, all you can think about is fighting and hunting. What are you thinking, "I'm so lucky to have met a goddess, do you want to try and kill him?" "

Rope said helplessly.

"I advise you to put away this delusion, your lord is the existence that stands at the same starting point as me. And you, you can only work hard to kill a dragon spirit who is not even a "Dragon King", as my The opponent is not good enough. "

In the original work, Jibril's power is really good.

He is not completely submissive to Artexiu, his thinking is not old-fashioned, and he even possesses the strength to go beyond the common sense of the Flügel and hunt the dragon spirits independently.

But if Jibril moved up a little further, her strength would not be enough.

As the evil god of the multiverse, Rope, the god of disasters, fears and dreams in this world, the only ones who can act as his opponents are those living gods.

The black-haired youth pointed to the gate of the Kainas Temple.

"The advice I just said is still valid. If we leave this door, we will act as if nothing happened."

His current target is Kainas.

There is the Flügel camp of "God of War" Artesio, and Rope intends to solve it at the end.

If the star-burst man was going all out, he wouldn't really be sure of the competition between the two.But if he could kill the remaining two gods before Arto Xiu, and destroy the essence to absorb their power, I am afraid that the winning rate of the battle can be improved by a considerable number.

This is his plan.

One word, steady.

"This power... So you are the god Azrael-senpai said..."

It can be considered that the Flügel is not afraid of death. As a fanatical warrior, Jibril can still laugh under such circumstances.

"God species... From birth to the present, you are the first person I've seen with my own eyes, except for Artesu-sama... It's really unwilling to let me retreat like this..."

To others, Jibril's idea was simply incredible.

If the obvious gap is not given up, it can be classified as "stupid".

But who made her be Jibril, the "extra individual" created by "God of War" with high expectations.

Following the strong and weak rules is what she hates the most.

Because of this, Jibril was able to launch attacks on her lord again and again, and even did not retreat in the face of the fantasy and dragon spirits that were clearly above her own existence.

Even if the odds of winning are one in ten million...what if the victory could belong to you?

"Altosh has done superfluous things... Well, it is precisely because of this that you are the unique and popular Flügel Jibril."

Rope smiled and said something the girl couldn't understand.

"It's to pass the boring time, let me play with you."

"Unfamiliar gods, please don't use such a tone that seems to be familiar to me... I will be angry."

Jibril struggled to raise her slender arm, and in the palm of her hand, a dark elf aggregate like electric sparks shone.

It's not the Flügel's ultimate trick "Sky Strike".

She has only used "Sky Strike" against the God of War countless times, and she knows very well that "Sky Strike" cannot cause even the slightest damage to the gods.

There is only one chance to make a move.

To miss is to die.

The unprecedented pressure made Jibril's blood boil.Maybe she can't see it herself, the smile on the corner of her mouth has reached the point of exaggeration.