allendalepharm 257 Fighting back the long-cherished wish of the God of War
257 Fighting back the long-cherished wish of the God of War
Artesio's words were a little sloppy.
But think about it to understand.
If you are the [strongest], you will be defeated by the strong.
Then the [strongest] itself is not established.
Since it is [the strongest], no one is stronger than him.
And according to the exclusion method.
Since he cannot be defeated by the strong, the only ones who can defeat him are the weak.
Although he himself does not know how the weak can overcome himself.
But since he defeated the final dragon Hatirem ten thousand years ago, he has been vaguely aware of his destiny.
The [strongest] self is likely to be defeated by the weakest being.
"How could Lord Artesius be defeated by the weak?"
The Flügels were instantly fried.
Although it is what the Lord God said.
But this alone is difficult for them to accept.
In their opinion, Artesius, who is on the throne, will inevitably stand on the top of the world forever.
There is no possibility of defeat at all, and there is no possibility of being defeated by the weak.
"People don't quite understand..."
Jibril showed a puzzled expression.
Now she doesn't know what the power of the weak is.
Naturally, he couldn't understand A02 Ertexiu's words.
Although her behavior was weird, like most Flügel girls, she also believed that Artosh was absolutely invincible in the sky and the earth.
The sight of the God of War Artesu's defeat was unimaginable.
And now, that's not what she cares about.
Rather—
"What the hell is going to do to get Artosu-sama to leave the throne?"
she asked worriedly.
Grant God of War defeat.
This was something Jibril hadn't even thought about.
However, it was something she persisted in doing for many years to make Artesius take a step back because of her own attack, even if it was only half a step.
The reason why every time he established merits and obtained rewards, he would use [Sky Strike] to attack Artosh.
I hope that my full strength can shake the body of the Lord God.
Although she didn't know why she did this, it was Jibril's idea from the beginning, and she just followed her instincts.
It is a pity that it is enough to destroy the country, and even a part of the continental plate [Sky Strike].
It fell on the god of war Artixu, but it didn't make any waves.
No matter how Jibril improves her skills, no matter how she restrains her spirit power, no matter how strong she becomes.
In the end, it didn't work at all.
Although she wasn't discouraged, she really wanted to hear Artixo's opinion.
Hear the inquiry of the youngest wing.
The god of war Artosh showed a hearty smile.
"This is the second question."
In a word, Jibril was a little stunned.
However, the happy god of war answered her question.
"I have thought about this question, and the answer to the question is you.
Such an ambiguous answer caused the straight-brained Flügels to look at each other.
"The wisdom of the Lord God is unfathomable!"
They who don't understand can only bow and praise like this.
Only Jibril, after hearing this, vaguely realized something.
"I mean the answer means that when Lord Artesius created me, he just hoped that I could repel him?"5
Think it's not impossible.
After all, Lord Artesius has been on the throne for 10,000 years.
Jibril knew that boring expression best.
It was an expression that looked forward to a challenger and wanted to fight a qualified opponent.
As a god of war, he has not participated in a single battle for 10,000 years, which is a bit unworthy of his name.
Just the problem.
Artosh's response didn't solve Jibril's problem.
That is--
"How can I repel Lord Artesius?"
holding this confusion.
After the interview, Jibril threw away the annoying senior Azrael.
Without paying too much attention to the outside world, he stepped into the door of his bedroom.
However, just stepped into the door.
She, who had been addicted to thinking, immediately realized that something was wrong.
This room is not her room!
Besides, these furnishings in front of them, as well as the voices vaguely heard, are definitely not what the Flügel base camp should have.
After realizing this, the expression on Jibril's face became fierce and curious.
"To be able to kidnap the Flügel on Avant Heim... whose trick is it?
Abbot Heim is the mount of the god of war, a huge fantasy like a fortress, and the resident of the Flügel.
When he returned to his room, he encountered a space transfer, which was equivalent to shooting at his people under the eyes of the god of war Arto.
Who the hell has the guts?
With that thought in mind, Jibril, who was a daring artist, walked in with a curious smile on her face.
Time goes back a few minutes.
"Speak your purpose! Before my patience fades away!
Jibril, who showed her incomparable power like an angel of death, exerted pressure on the Orcs, Vampires, and Humans in front of her.
The other party's behavior that didn't get to the point for a long time made her feel a little impatient.
Therefore, Jibril plans to use force to solve the problem of 707.
As an individual among the Flügel, the combat power is also at the forefront.
Jibril didn't have the slightest doubt that she could crush all the individuals in front of her.
Of the mere orcs, probably only the bloody individuals can withstand a little bit of toying.
But it's just garbage after all.
Instead of playing with them, it is better to take them down directly and slowly interrogate them.
Jibril thought that she only needed to show her power, and these guys would either kneel down and beg for mercy or run away.
There may also be people who want to fight to the death, but this level of resistance is nothing but dust.
She had all kinds of expectations, but she never expected it.
Facing her such powerful power, not only did these people not have the slightest fear, but the expressions on their faces were rather helpless.
Even the expression on the face of the little black rabbit was the expression of "another idiot who knows nothing about the sky and the earth".
Jibril was very puzzled.
At this moment.
The human race, who had been ignored by her, spoke up.
"Accordingly, the information should be poured into the mind, why is there no response?
The black-haired, black-eyed man showed a slightly confused expression.
Then he casually instructed the vampire behind him.
"Leeticia, tie her up!