Miss Surtr will ignite the world

The item has been placed in my backpack.

As the raw stones diminished like flowing water, Miss Surtr took a deep breath, feeling as relieved as if she had spent the night before she had worked so hard for the past few months.

Then the next morning, you'll regret not being able to control yourself the night before.

I hope you won't disappoint me.

He took out a bottle of divine essence from his backpack, then looked at the Demon King's Castle core beside him.

The core is both the only weakness of the Fantasy Species and the source of its power. By consuming this core, one can essentially obtain the power of the Fantasy Species.

Saying.

How do I prepare this? Do I just eat it directly?

The system didn't explain anything, Surtr was confused. He opened the bottle cap and tried to pour the essence from the bottle onto the core.

Stardust-like powder fell onto the core, and then...

As if icing sugar had been dissolved in water, the powder had completely disappeared into the core, and the dark sphere immediately began to glow with a soft light.

This can be considered a success.

Surtr wasn't entirely sure, but the core in his hand did feel different, becoming similar to the divine essence he had seen before.

But why is it so big?

It's almost as big as her head, and it tastes a bit awful.

She opened her mouth, trying to bring the core to her lips, but her arm paused. Realizing Jibril was still watching, Surtr turned to the side, showing her the back of her head. She raised her head slightly, her mouth wide open.

With a soft "Awoo".

The head-sized sphere vanished abruptly, as if it had been erased from reality.

Surtr licked his rosy lips.

"The taste is similar, but the texture is a bit crisper than the original marrow."

She made her comments with an air of seriousness.

Ta-da.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded beside me.

When I turned around again, I saw Jibril take two steps forward, looking surprised.

"You just transformed the Demon King's power into authority?"

She sensed something was wrong when the other person sprinkled the essence onto the sphere like pepper; after that, the sphere emitted an aura similar to authority.

This guy seems to have combined the Demon King's abilities with the concept of divine essence.

Is this even possible?

This was beyond her comprehension.

"Ah."

Reach out.

She summoned a cloud of black mist, which was despair.

After acquiring the concept, in addition to the increased power of despair, there is a tendency to further develop towards nothingness, affecting not only the mind but also matter.

"I see. So you intend to use the Demon King's power to deal with Lord Artesius?"

Jibril understood.

She finally understood why the other party was indifferent to the failure of their plan for world peace.

"That's right!"

Surtr is certain.

"A beast that devours hope and symbolizes despair. Only when the Demon King becomes a god can this monster truly unleash the power of the End Mechanism. It has nothing to do with strength or intelligence. If hope is completely devoured, even the strongest will be of no use."

Because this is the ultimate trump card to deal with the God of War.

As long as she unleashes her Despair Domain, she can wear down her opponent, even if it's just a matter of stalling.

She has already grasped the key to victory!

With his hands on his hips, Surtr tilted his head slightly back.

But before she could be happy for long, a slightly panicked voice came from outside the main hall.

"Lord Demon King! Lord Demon King!"

Sudden.

A sound came from outside the hall, and Xie Le's petite figure walked quickly from the door.

"Oh, what wonderful despair! Congratulations to the Demon King on your further advancement in strength. Our demon race is truly thriving!"

Suddenly he started flattering her.

"Alright, tell me what's wrong? Have you run into trouble during urban development?"

"Surtr asked."

"No, everything is going smoothly; it's a forest spirit."

Scheller shook his head and said.

"Just now, the forest elves sent a message saying that the goblin alliance is launching an attack on them."

No Game No Life Zero: Chapter 46 - Not Afraid at All

A gloomy sky.

The black ash fell like dense snowflakes.

Heavy steel behemoths sped through the air in neat formations, dozens of ferocious dragons danced in the air, the earth trembled, and at the horizon, towering humanoid creatures strolled across the vast wasteland, heading towards a green land in the distance.

Having already obtained the ultimate weapon, there's naturally no need to dawdle and wait for decades.

This is the final battle.

And their first goal.

"Haha, as expected, the first battle will definitely be fought against those with long ears."

Ronnie stood at the bow of the airship, arms crossed, laughing loudly, his eyes sharp.

Aside from the Skywing race, the Goblins and Forest Elves were the two most active races in this war.

Whether it's due to the influence of the divine race, they are born as if they are two sides of the same coin.

The feud between the two races has reached the point where they would rather annihilate each other than give up the Star Cup. Since one side intends to end the war, no one else will be the first to be targeted.

"Tsk, what a show of force! Those burrowing rats, are they planning a final battle?"

Sink stood at the bow of the airship, frowning.

She didn't believe that goblins had such abilities. Although that goblin named Ronnie was somewhat strong, he was no match for her.

She didn't dare to start a decisive battle, so what gives the other side the right?

What's more, Surtr is also here.

No matter how I think about it, there's no chance of winning.

unless.

The massive energy fluctuations they detected some time ago seemed to be coming from the direction of the goblin race.

Tsk, those rats actually managed to make that kind of thing first.

Sink, unaware that it was a creation of a divine species, still felt a pang of resentment.

"Bone Explosion, prepare!"

Ronnie shouted that tactics were not very useful to them; now it was all about firepower!

He had absolute confidence in the bone marrow burst.

"Void Zero Blessing, prepare the full spirit spell!"

"Permanent Fourth Protection, prepare."

Sink shouted the same.

Dozens of kilometers apart, the two fleets were on the verge of war. Above the goblin flagship, the old man stood quietly, the raging wind whipping at his clothes, but it could not affect his movements in any way.

The old man held a crystal-like dodecahedron in one hand, his gaze fixed on the distance.

"Isn't he/she here?"

He muttered to himself, then turned his head to look in the other direction.

At the horizon, a black dot gradually grows larger, its majestic form resembling a continent floating in the air.

A powerful being suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Ah, ah, the fighting has really started! The fighting has really started! I want to join the battle too! Why did I shrink at this time?! It's all Surtr's fault!"

On Abant's back, a world constructed from countless floating blocks, Azriel lay on the blocks, observing the distant battlefield.

With this body, even if I went to the battlefield, I would only be cannon fodder.

"Those gophers are really arrogant, ignoring our actions and provoking a war!"

Azriel was indignant, feeling as if she had been left out of the whole class when they went to a casino.

They are clearly the protagonists of this war.

"Mars."

Okan narrowed his eyes, as if looking directly at the figures in the hall through the walls.

Even Okan had to admit that his opponent's strength far surpassed his own.

The most powerful battle 20,000 years ago transformed the highest mountain into the deepest ocean.

One reason why the Skywing Clan is so arrogant yet no one dares to mess with them is because they always sit at home.

But now, he is not afraid.

Holding the small star cup, Okan's confidence instantly increased.

A mere war god is nothing to be afraid of.

The unexpected enemy temporarily interrupted the exchange of fire between the two sides, and neither the goblin nor the forest elf species intended to make a move immediately.

and so.

The God of War has made his move.

"Let's have some entertainment before the main course arrives."

Without looking at anyone else, his gaze fell on Okan, and he spoke to the empty hall.

"All, prepare."

"Yes!"

Outside the main hall, Azriel suddenly stood up, flapping her wings in preparation to fly into the sky, but the next second she was pulled down by her legs.

"Wake up, what are you preparing for now?"

Raphael, who was also in a loli form, looked at the tiny Azriel speechlessly; if she continued to regress, she would become a baby.

"Ah! This final battle can't even become Lord Artoria's power! Damn Surtr! I will never forgive you!"

Azriel rolled around on the ground, gesturing wildly and cursing someone repeatedly.

Raphael rubbed his forehead, ignoring her, and looked up at the sky.

Followed by.

Among her many sisters, she discovered an unexpected figure.

"Jibril?"

"Ah, little Jeep! You're finally back!"

Azriel's commotion stopped abruptly, and she waved her hand, loudly greeting the sky.