A week later,
"Xiao Feng, is it really okay if we do it like this, will our plan succeed." Jibril spoke with doubt in her tone.
"Yes, it will succeed."
"You don't have to worry, none of the Flügels will die." Xiao Feng hugged Jibril and tried to calm her emotions.
"But won't you become the object of their hatred if everything goes according to plan." Jibril clenched her fists while speaking.
"Jibril, don't worry, I don't care if I become their object of their hatred. For me your love is more important. If just being hated can solve your knot, I am happy to do it." Xiao Feng looked at Jibril with tender and live filled eyes while speaking.
Jibril looked at the eyes of Xiao Feng and calmed down quite a lot after hearing the words of Xiao Feng. She also felt happy that Xiao Feng cared so much about her that he could endure the hatred of Flügels for her.
Xiao Feng felt that it was necessary to untie the knot in Jibril's heart otherwise even if he defeated Artosh and completed the system mission, he will not be happy. So, he continued speaking, "Jibril, you just need to follow the plan. Everything else, I as your lover will hande them."
"You need to participate in this war as a Flügel. This will help you if I defeat the God of War then it will easier for you to convince Flügels and you will not be considered betraying the Flügels. So, don't feel any psychological burden.
"As for me. I know that you will not attack me but this time for your clan you will have to perform a fake show with me." Xiao Feng rubbed the back of Jibril, trying to comfort her.
"Okay, Xiao Feng I will follow you plan."
"But"
"Xiao Feng you'll really save all the Flügels from dying if you defeat the Creator. Right?" Jibril looked at Xiao Feng with bright eyes.
"Yes." Xiao Feng nodded.
....
Fantasy species, Avant Heim
In the Hall of Thrones.
After a long absence, the god of war, sitting on the supreme throne, was waiting for a challenger to come.
He closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the scene of war conceived in his mind gradually made Artosh feel the strong fighting spirit surging in his body.
At the same time, he is also looking forward to the appearance of that strange challenger.
Halfway through.
Outside the throne room, a young Flügel flew quickly.
"Lord Artosh, I have something very important to report."
Jibril, who had changed back to the form of a young girl, said hurriedly.
Then, another Flügel Azril walked quickly from the outside into the hall.
When she came to the seat, Azril knelt down on one knee: "Damn it, my lord, Jibril broke into the throne hall without authorization, I will take her down immediately."
"It's okay."
The God of War spoke, and his golden eyes looked directly at Jibril.
Looking at her childlike appearance, he knew that the extra-specialist individual had used a sky strike.
"It's like this...I..."
Jibril's explanation was simple.
"In fight, there was an enemy that she could not defeat with all her wisdom, and she had the illusion that even the gods were helpless."
"Therefore, she chose to report it as soon as possible, instead of being defeated by Dragon King's family as in the original book, and then using wisdom and tactics to kill the Dragon Spirits."
However, the voice just fell.
The space was turbulent, and the space channel suddenly appeared in the throne hall.
The too abrupt scene made Azril stunned.
Then, an arm stretched out from the space channel and grabbed Jibril and dragged her straight in.
After Jibril was completely submerged, the space channel disappeared immediately.
In the throne room, Jibril was no longer seen, and the elf reaction also disappeared.
Azril was stunned for a few seconds, unable to turn her head.
However, she soon woke up.
Jibril, was taken away.
Moreover, it is still in front of the creator god of war Artosh.
What a joke!
How dare someone kidnap a family member in front of the strongest master?
"My lord...!"
Azril looked at the figure on the throne and subconsciously sought the answer.
However, Artosh was not angry with this scene.
On his resolute cheeks, there was only an excited expression on his face, and he burst into laughter.
Rough and dull laughter resounded throughout Avant Heim, the breath of the God of War was shocked even the fantasy species, and the entire sky city was shaking.
At the same time, all the Flügel looked in the direction of the Throne Hall with disbelief on their faces.
How many years?
The creator hasn't been excited.
Why is their creator suddenly so excited?
Arteo stood up from the throne.
"That's funny, my challenger."
"My lord!"
Azril's almond eyes widened.
Tens of thousands of years of silence were broken just by seeing that weird space channel.
And, a challenger?
Could it be that the being who kidnapped Jibril just now was the challenger that Master was thinking of. The guy who launched killed the Dragon King Aranleif..
If he challenges the master with some indiscriminate means.
This kind of he is not worthy of being an enemy of the master at all!
Thinking of this, Azril knelt down on one knee:l and spoke in a serious voice, "My lord, in order to wash away the shame, please allow me to lead the entire Flügel team and cut off the head of your disrespectful bug with my own hands!"
In the past, under the leadership of the God of War, it was not that they had not killed the gods.
To this day, the head of that god species is still kept in the Flügel's treasury.
Artosh glanced at her.
Jibril returned as a child because she met someone who was enough for her to unleash Sky Strike.
Moreover, when the extra individual first came back, Artosh was still wondering why she had the ability to escape.
Now, he understands.
The act of snatching away the individual you care about in front of yourself.
It means provocation.
"The arrogant guy, not as a challenger, but as a challenged?"
Artosh, who understood the meaning, laughed out loud
Subsequently.
He suppressed his smile and left the throne room.
Azril followed step by step.
The man's eyes looked down at the earth, as if penetrating the whole world.
"The existence that can stand against me, who is the strongest, must also be the strongest, right Visitor from another world, who can be called Alternative God."
Afterwards, he seemed to see something, Artosh raised his right hand, and the majestic voice spread throughout the city of the sky.
Azril didn't understand.
Alternative God?
Isn't it a god species?
The power of the God of War spreads out in an instant.
Just the breadth alone made Avant Heim tremble.
Space, and even time, were shocked.
In the capital city, many Flügel also let out a small scream.
"Everyone, get ready!"
A single sentence cancels all doubts and fears.
The full power of the strongest god species. The strongest attack of Artosh the God of War.
The "Sky Strike" of the Flügel, is gathered by Artosh and combined with his own power, it's condensed to the extreme then an unparalleled strike that makes all the gods must surrender is sent by Artosh.
That attack is - God strike.
Azril was shaking and the halo above her head continued to shine.
In the energy storm, her figure was shaky.
"Excuse...I'm blunt, Master, that enemy is not worthy of your own shot." Azril said so.
Then, she was watched by fierce golden eyes.
"Insanity!"
Azril froze in place as if struck by lightning.
The master is the strongest god, and all Flügel are his servants.
The master is the strongest and absolute.
The strong are the masters, and the weak are all people except the master.
The weak show off their cleverness, but the strong are dismissive.
Embarrassed, Azril turned on the magic communication and shouted to all Flügel."All Flügel, prepare for "God Strike"!"
In response to Azrael's words, the Flügel poured power into his wings.
"Rejoice in hatred, greed for anger, and tolerate rebellion! The stupidity of pampering them is that of the master and the Flügel he has created - the only king, the strongest embodiment, dedicate your wings to the master's decision, and show it to all Look at the world."
"Take those ignorant people who don't know the power of the god of war."
"Totally ravaged!"
Just like the moment when countless gods were defeated in the hands of the god of war many years ago.
Artosh hd a satisfied smile on his face when looked at situation of Flügels.
Then he calmly, spoke to the world with a voice that can shake the world.
"Machines, Elves, Goblin's, Dragons trash, and idiots who dare to pretend to be Gods in front of me, I've been waiting impatiently for a long time."
The next second, a golden burst of light appeared.
Like the brilliance of falling stars.
The power that was so violent that no one in this world could control it, was grasped by Artosh.
Then, aim at a place in the world and blast away.
God strike!
A powerful blow that is enough to annihilate all creatures in the world and crush the stars.
Like an arrow that tore through the night, it blasted away.
...
a few minutes ago.
A sky where spirit skeletons cannot exist.
A young man in black sat on a chair.
On his a beautiful girl was also sitting on a chair.
The girl was none other than Jibril who was kidnapped from Avant Heim in front of Artosh.
As for the boy, he is naturally out protagonist, Xiao Feng who took Jibril out of Avant Heim.
"Xiao Feng do you really think that Creator will fall in our plan." Jibril was still worried.
Xiao Feng calmly drank tea and spoke, "Don't worry Jibril, according to the nature of Artosh, he will definitely be provoked and will fight with me immediately."
"After all, our plan is almost perfect and you really lauched an attack on me and we fought with each other and you even escaped in embarrassment, so he shouldn't be able to see through our plan."
"It's indeed tru that Creator shouldn't be able see through our plan. So, what's next Xiao Feng?"
"Do I follow the plan or is their any change." Jibril spoke with determined expression on her face.
"Well, Xun'er, Xiao Yixian, Xiao Yu, Enju, Zi Yue, Yuzuki, Koharu, Kayo and Kisara are already scattered all over the world. They will strengthen the space of the planet, so that the aftermath of my fight will not destroy the planet."
"Teto, Seitenshi, Schwi, Couronne, Midori and Tina will detain the Flügels who will lose their fighting ability after Artosh launches God Strike."
"So, you don't have to worry about about the safety of Flügels at all."
"Now, what you need to do is follow the plan and go back to Avant Heim and join the Flügels."
"What reason should I give them."
"You can just make up any reason for escape. You can say that when Creator launched the attack that guy didn't have the time to pay attention and I escaped."