"Miss Dinazed, you should put away your tears, too!"

Dehya clasped her hands on her chest and looked at Dinazada helplessly, everyone else was crying, why was she still crying alone!

"It's okay, I'm happy tears ......."

Dinazada wiped away her tears and smiled happily.

But this smile looks a little funny.

"Alright!".

Dehya shrugged.

"Huh, Master Su Ming has started writing again!".

Suddenly, Dinazed's eyes lit up, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the big screen.

Sure enough.

After a pause, Su Ming picked up his pen again and wrote:

["Meow Ha ~ Little Jeep really loves to worry about meow ~".

Smiling like this is the eldest sister of the Celestial Wing Species, the first instance - Azriel.

"Little Jeep gets angry at every turn...... But! she's just that cute~ The little jeep who has become smaller is even cuter again~ Alas, the repair technique is so annoying. "

Azriel is particularly fond of the out-of-number, her current younger sister, Gybril.

Unpredictable of her actions, beyond common sense, the free-spirited Gybril went out alone, but even the dragon spirit crusade back.

The purpose and reason for her maverick are at a loss to everyone.

However, it was also because of the 'incompleteness' given by the master, so Azriel loved it even more.

However, Gybril herself seems to be bored with her from the bottom of her heart.

The huge power possessed by the Celestial Wing Species is all concentrated in the "Heavenly Strike" released by just one blow.

Azriel, who used that and came back in the form of a child, was rubbed on her cheek by Azriel for a week.

Finally she couldn't take it anymore and asked for a restoration.

The power that has been lost is restored, and it is currently in the process of being stopped.

To be honest, Azriel thinks that it would be good to wait fifty years for a natural recovery.

Back in the Hall of the Jade Throne, Azriel folded her wings, folded her light wheel, and slowly knelt down.

"How's the 'out-of-the-box' going?".

Sitting on the throne is a man who shows his muscles as strong as a rock.

He is the strongest god, and at the same time, the god of war, the creator of the Celestial Wing Race, the god species Artexiu.

The huge body is about twice the size of the Celestial Wing species.

A black beard as strong as steel hung down, and the eighteen wings on his back were wrapped around his body like a cloak.

The deep outline of the face is overlooked by the sharp and wet golden gaze.

Just like that, Azriel felt her brain pound too.

"She's at war with the Jikai in solo action, and due to the wear and tear of using the Heavenly Strike, she's undergoing a repair technique, my master. "

Azriel reported respectfully as if in prayer.

"That's it, haha, that's it!".

As if speculating on something, Artexiu burst out laughing.

Azriel didn't understand, but anyone could tell that his master was in a very happy mood right now.

"It's almost there—it looks like someone is finally trying to kill me. "

Azriel gasped at this, and then she frowned.

"There is no one on this earth who can stand against our Lord. "

Azriel only knows that his master is the god of war.

War is a fight against each other.

Competition, fighting, killing and being killed, both sides bet on life and death, honing their souls and existence.

That kind of continuous intersection of cycles is the birth of the concept of the master, and it is also the essence of the master.

Ravaging all of that with overwhelming force is the strongest reason.

Pacify the world by force, show strength and law, and define the strongest person, that is the master.

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

After saying that, Artexiu's expression changed, and he withdrew his smile and looked down at the Nether with a calm look.

Boom rumble !!

It was at this moment that the flash of burning the sky and the earth caused Azriel to let out a cry of sorrow.

"What's going on?Who used the Sky Strike just now?".

"No, I don't know!".

The

Celestial Wings gathered in the Hall of the Jade Throne were in a mess and in a hurry.

Some people engage in perceptual magic.

Some people use space transfer to fly outside into the air.

At this time, Azriel suddenly remembered Gypril's words.

Go it alone and make a wonderful move, so that Jibril can even use "Sky Strike".

"It's a machine kai...... Stunts are waste ...... that mimic monkeys".

What will be the effect of this action?

This would be seen as the first attack by the Celestial Wings, causing a full-scale conflict.

"Yaha~ dare to do such a small gesture, those iron filings!!".

Azriel, who had grasped the situation, had a vicious smile on her face, and quickly gave instructions one after another.

"Raphael, lead the Nine Wings to meet all the ships that the goblin species may shoot out the 'Pulp Blast', and Saraqil will take all the ten to eighteen wings and take the forest essence as fast as possible. "

"Whoa, whoa, hahahahaha!".

That voice, at the same time as the loud laughter rang out, all the Heavenly Wing Species fell silent.

"Hahaha! yes, the one who wants to kill me is 'you', you came early in the morning, hahaha!!

".

Altexiu continued to let out a shocking laugh.

Azriel said tremblingly

"With all due respect, with all due respect, it is impossible to destroy the master. "

"What are you talking about?"

A single sentence interrupted Azriel's thoughts, and Artexiu laughed.

"All hands - ready. "

The phrase that cancels all of Azriel's instructions means only one.

The god of war, the strongest god, the full power of the master who is the king of kings.

A part of its power, the Heavenly Strike of the All-Heaven Wing Species, was unleashed as an incomparable blow to which all gods would surrender.

- "Divine Strike" -

"Forgiveness, forgiveness, my master, that must be the purpose of those toys!?".

When fighting with the United Nations, let Altxiu shoot a divine strike, so as to imitate and reproduce, that is the purpose of the machine Kai.

Azriel reminded.

But Artexiu replied with the arrogance of the god of war:

"So what?".

Gazed upon by fierce golden eyes, Azriel froze as if struck by lightning.

The master is the strongest king, and he is his servant these days.

The host is absolute, the host is the strongest.

The so-called strong is the master, and the weak is all the people except the master.

If the weak are clever, then what should the strong, the king, the god, and the master do——?

Azriel was ashamed to forget about it, even though it was only for a moment, and cried out

"All-Heaven Wing Species - prepare for the 'Heavenly Strike' - entrust everything to Lord Artexiu!".

Echoing Azriel's words, the Skywings poured their power into their wings.

Fusing the power of all the Celestial Wing Species, the unparalleled blow unleashed by the God of War Artexiu - that is, the 'Divine Strike'.

This single shot is enough to destroy an entire continent.

Meanwhile.

The combined fleets facing each other were suddenly attacked by the "Divine Strike".

As a result, the weapons of destruction that had been prepared immediately reversed.

"Eighteen 'Void Zero Protection', all bullets unfolded!".

"Twelve 'marrow blasts', all fired!".

"'Divine Strike'!".

Boom rumble !!

The devastating clash with the release could not be offset even so, so a violent vortex was generated.

The

power born out of common sense is dazzling, not only destroying the world, but also wreaking havoc and destroying more fiercely.

"Void Zero Protection" - a technique that causes the core of the fantasy species to self-destruct and forcibly liberate its power.

In nature, a single blow is enough to destroy the power of the plural fantasy species.

Mori Seiji will shoot all the bullets that can be used, all eighteen.

At this time, the "marrow blast" of the goblin species that was enough to match it was also all shot out - all twelve shots.

In addition, the eight dragon essence species also obeyed the contract, sacrificed their lives, and struck out eight rounds of "Crashing Roar".

A vortex formed by the collision of forces from different dimensions.

Even the breeze it produces has the power to disappear completely if anyone with the nerves connected to the Elven Corridor touches it.

Even if it is an incomprehensible force, according to the law of energy flow, there is only one result.

That is to destroy everything.

It was also when the Combined Fleet was fully prepared for the next disaster.

Declaring the end of the world, the raging storm of extinction - suddenly turned.

Like a cloth flying in the air, it flows in the southwest direction as if it is blown by the wind.

While everyone was at a loss, only the forest spirit Zinke Nirbaren tracked its whereabouts.

Unfold the eightfold technique at the same time, looking far away at the other side, where it is——

"Why?......

The light that brought the world to an end fluttered like a curtain in the wind, splitting the continent and galloping away.

The

sight of thousands of machines being covered and wiped out - Zinke Nilbaren did see it with farsightedness.

In an instant, the thought flashed through my mind, could it be?

No, no, no, no!

Driven by multiple complex techniques that were enough to burn the nerves of the elven cloister, Zinke Nirbaren explored a certain being, and finally found two figures.

What that meant – that is, it was "expected" from beginning to end.

For the existence that completely controlled herself, she appeared with a fierce smile and killing intent, and muttered in her mouth

"So you're Mr. Ghost, ......?"

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