I'm surrounded by devil sisters!

Finally, as even the last bit of magic power was poured into it, Kokabil, who had exhausted all his magic power, could no longer control his attack, and his hands began to tremble violently.

But he raised the corners of his mouth.

He has already won. As long as he delivers this blow, no matter if it is the human child in front of him, or the sister of the Demon King Sirzechs and the sister of Leviathan next to him, everyone will die!

In this way, his goal was achieved, and this was his victory for Kabil!

He won!!!

However, just as Kakabil was about to shout out in ecstasy, Huakaiyuan Fugui suddenly made a move.

He raised his other hand and grasped the vajra pointing at him in mid-air.

With a gentle pinch, the vajra shattered.

"Fancy."

Chapter 88 Ddraig: What year is it today?

Varied……!

But Kabil stared blankly at the scene happening before his eyes. He never expected that the attack he had concentrated all his strength on would be broken so easily.

The other party's attitude from beginning to end was like treating a person on the side of the road.

The corners of his mouth trembled twice, and then his whole face twisted.

"This... How is this possible? Absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible! Is my plan... impossible? Damn it, damn it!!!"

???

The sudden mental explosion surprised everyone present.

After all, the other party is also a cadre among the fallen angels, possessing the strength of the Infinite Demon King, and is even a fallen angel who participated in that war and survived.

But it looks like... the defense is broken?

"Is that all you wanted to say?"

Huakaiyuan Fogui scratched his ears, not wanting to listen to the boring dog barking.

His ideas have always been simple, even somewhat similar to a certain hand-obsessed office worker in Morioh Town. He has no lofty ideals of ruling the world, nor does he have any desire for power. He just wants to live a peaceful and comfortable life, nothing more.

But there are always some unknown guys who like to jump out and stir up trouble, such as Linali before, and the third young master of the Phoenix family.

Since you want to jump out and stir up trouble, destroy my peaceful life and make it difficult for me to live well, then I naturally have no reason to let you live well. If you want to provoke a war, then I will fight you to the end.

But whether you can bear the consequences of provoking a war is another matter.

"Damn it, damn it! Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!!!"

As if he had completely gone mad, Kabil kept cursing.

"Damn you Azazel! Why haven't you shown up yet?! As long as the war continues, we'll be the ultimate victors! All the previous Demon Kings are dead, even the gods are dead. As long as the war continues, we Fallen Angels will surely achieve the ultimate victory!"

"What did you say?!"

The young Holy Swordsman's voice, filled with immense shock and anger, interrupted the Fallen Angel cadre's verbal outburst.

Looking back, a blue-haired girl in a black close-fitting combat outfit was standing above the pit, with the Holy Sword of Destruction in her hand pointing directly at Kokabil below.

"Fallen Angel, say that again! What happened to God?!"

"Huh?"

As if he had calmed down after being scolded by the girl, Kabil stopped shouting. He slowly turned his head and looked up at the girls above, whose faces were filled with disbelief. A cruel smile appeared on his ferocious and pale face.

"Ah~ That's right, you all don't know yet. After all, if this news gets out to the inner world of Heaven, it will inevitably cause unrest. The God of the Bible is the source of all faiths. Once the news of the God of the Bible's death is released, who knows how many more fallen angels will appear in Heaven. After all, the Demon King can choose another one, but the God of the Bible is different. As for the Demon World, there's even more to say. There are many former Demon Kings who hope the war will continue..."

"Shut up!"

Xenovia suddenly shouted.

She lowered her head slightly, and the bangs hanging down in front of her forehead covered her profile and blocked the afterglow of the setting sun from the horizon, casting a large shadow on the girl's face.

Xenovia didn't dare look back at the expression on her best friend's face. The Holy Sword of Destruction, which she had wielded firmly in the past, now trembled slightly just by holding it.

"What you said...is true?"

"Of course I'll tell you. What good would it do me to lie to you?"

As if they had finally found the key point that could turn the tide, the Fallen Angel cadres laughed as loudly as they could, their laughter filled with sarcasm and pleasure.

"If you don't believe me, just ask Michael when we get back. As one of the four great seraphim in heaven, he wouldn't lie to subordinates like you, right?"

Oh, no wonder.

Huakaiyuan Fogui suddenly understood.

Previously, because of Asia's incident, he believed that the God of the Bible in Heaven was just a bunch of empty talk, worshipped but not doing anything practical. Not only did he allow the fallen angels and the rebellious priests to collude, but he also gave the church dedicated to him to the other party as a base and provided protection without doing anything.

But now it seems that I was obviously wrong at that time. It's not that they didn't want to do the job, but that they couldn't do the job.

Because it has already been sent.

Thinking of this, Hua Kaiyuan Fogui no longer hesitated: "Thank you for the valuable information you provided. Now you can also..."

"Sorry, could you please leave him to me?"

Before he finished speaking, a strange voice came from the sky without warning.

Ok?

Huakaiyuan Fogui looked up and saw a blue-white stream of light quickly drawing a straight and winding path in the sky above the dark blue night sky, and finally falling from the sky in front of him in a superhero-like landing posture.

Although the whole process was fast, it became extremely gentle when it landed.

The toes did not touch the ground, and the person who came just hovered quietly at a height of about 20 centimeters above the ground, with blue and white crystalline wings behind him spread out to both sides as if covered with starry sky.

"Who are you?"

Huakaiyuan Fogui looked at the other person with a squint.

The main thing is that the sudden intervener was dressed in a really weird way.

How should I put it? It's probably that the silver-white Western knight armor covering his entire body is vaguely mixed with the style of Gundam. It's handsome, but there's also a vague sense of dislocation, giving people the feeling that it came out of some mecha war anime.

"My name is Albion, and I am the White Dragon King of the Two Celestial Dragons."

A young male voice echoed from beneath the silver-white knight armor.

White Dragon King? That sounds a bit childish, but it also sounds familiar, like I've heard it somewhere before.

Flowers bloom in the courtyard and I think of Buddha.

Before he could figure out what was going on, "Albion" spoke again.

"So, now give me that guy you have. That's the one Azazel specifically wants."

"What if I don't?"

Without giving it much time to think, Huakaiyuan Fogui decisively refused.

"Speaking of which, this guy just mentioned Azazel. How dare a timid guy like him, who doesn't even dare to show his face, make demands of me?"

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere quickly froze in a few words. The two looked at each other without saying a word, and the golden spiritual pressure in Hanakaiin Fugui's hand became stronger and stronger, and began to erode Kokabil's body bit by bit.

At this moment, the blue and white crystalline wings behind "Albion" suddenly flashed twice, making a sound completely different from before.

"Are you ignoring me, Red? Aren't you going to say anything?"

"Red? Albion, are you sure it's him?"

Albion looked back at the light wings behind him and made a puzzled sound as if he was talking to them.

As the words fell, the wings of light flashed again.

"Ah... that must be the person in front of you. I do sense Ddraig's presence on him, but it's a little strange. Ddraig's aura is a little different from usual. It feels like he's still asleep."

Speaking of which, Guangyi himself became a little uncertain.

"Albion" was even slightly stunned.

"what?"

The White Dragon King... Ddraig... is sleeping...

A series of key words awakened some of Huakaiyuan Fugui's long-lost memories. After a moment of confusion, he suddenly let out an "oh", held his forehead and closed his eyes, and the spiritual pressure around him gradually subsided.

When he opened his eyes again, the boy glanced at the back of his left hand.

"Okay, you can talk now."

“…Haaaa~”

After about five or six seconds, a circular green light faintly lit up from the back of Huakaiyuan Fogui's left hand, followed by a heavy yawn.

"Uh~ Can anyone tell me what's going on now?"

Chapter ⑧⑨ Ddraig: Do you know how I have been through these ten years?

The situation changed so quickly that it really caught people off guard.

Originally, the Holy Sword Master of the Vatican traveled thousands of miles to Tokyo to inform the church that the three holy swords had been stolen by the fallen angels.

Then the fallen angel showed up, and he was a cadre as soon as he showed up. He was also a warmongering old man who had participated in the three-way war and survived. He threatened to start a war again.

Now that the remnants of the warmongering faction have been crushed, a character who calls himself "White Dragon Emperor Albion" has emerged.

And now-

"Mr. Fogui's hands can speak?!"

Asia suddenly realized what was happening and exclaimed in surprise at the back of the boy's hand, which was glowing green.

Because she had changed her faith long before due to the incident caused by Linali, she did not react as strongly to the fact that God was dead as Xenovia and Irina. In comparison, she was more concerned about the situation of Hanakaiin Fukugawa.

At this time, the White Dragon Emperor's wings flashed again.

"What's going on, Ddraig? Are you half asleep?"

"Uh~ this voice... Oh, it's Albion. It's been so long. What happened?"

As if in response, the green light on the back of the boy's hand continued to flash, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"You really are sleep-deprived, Ddraig."

Guang Yi's voice became increasingly confused. "Have you forgotten? In our duel between users, my generation of users has already mastered the 'Forbidden Hand' state perfectly, and can even use 'Ba Long' a bit. But from the looks of it, your user progress seems to have not even reached 'Awakening' yet?"

"Nani? How is that possible?!"

As soon as Guangyi finished speaking, the green light on the back of Huakaiyuan Fogui's hand quickly flashed at a high frequency, and the sound it made was filled with shock and disbelief.

It's like a student who has studied hard for twelve years and worked hard every day for three years in high school, but on the day of the college entrance examination, he woke up to find that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon and had missed the entire day's exam.

"Is this... a conversation between divine artifacts?" Rias suddenly understood.

"Artifact?"

Himejima Akeno was slightly stunned and turned to the blonde nun beside her who also looked confused.

"You mean a divine tool like Asia-chan? But..."

"No, that's still a little different."

Rias shook her head slightly.

"According to records, divine artifacts are also divided into different levels. Some of the top divine artifacts, known as 'Divine Destruction Tools', possess their own distinct consciousness."

"Is this the God-annihilating tool? Then what about the Buddha's conversion..."

"Based on him claiming to be the White Dragon Emperor Albion and referring to the green light on Buddha's hand as 'Ddraig', the artifact Buddha possesses should be one of the legendary highly ranked Divine Slayers—the Sekiryuutei's Gauntlet."

The Sekiryuutei's gauntlet is said to be made from the soul of Ddraig, one of the two Celestial Dragons who disrupted the Three-Way War. Even though his body has long been destroyed, his soul remains sealed within the artifact, constantly reincarnated by generations of users, continuing the fight against the White Dragon Emperor in the form of an artifact.

To put it simply, it has evolved from Street Fighter to Pokémon. In the past, when they had physical bodies, both sides would fight in person. Now that both sides have become artifacts and can no longer fight directly, they can only let their own users beat up the other side's users. It is equivalent to a proxy war.

But then again, if he had such a powerful God-Slayer, why had he never used it...

Just as the girl was confused, Ddraig's green light began to flash wildly, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.