Chapter 154 - I Outlived The God Of The Bible
Rias didn't notice the change in Sona's mentality; she only felt that her best friend was probably not in good health after being seriously injured.
However, after seeing that Sona was all right, Rias felt relieved.
With Mahiro's help, the outcome was inevitable.
After Sona glanced at Rias, she didn't speak again but instead looked off into the distance.
'I saw it with my own eyes, and you avenged me.'
Sona thought silently, and a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
For some reason, when she recalled what Mahiro said after he saved her, Sona's heart began to race.
As for Yuuto, with the help of Irina and Xenovia, they quickly defeated the three stray exorcists.
"Valper Galilei, your time is up!"
Yuuto approached Valper, his face twisted into a ghostly expression.
Ignoring Valper's desperate pleas for mercy, Yuuto slashed him with his Demonic Sword without hesitation.
The begging stopped abruptly.
Amidst the blood, Valper's body crumpled.
Meanwhile...
"You bastard!"
Kokabiel cursed, having lost all the calmness he once had.
His narrow, twisted face was smeared with blood, and the friction of hitting the ground had left it covered in injuries.
When he landed earlier, he had fallen face-first and slid across the ground for quite some distance.
Now, Kokabiel was in a pathetic state, struggling to get back up.
Kneeling, his hands pressed into the dirt, he tried to stand and continue the fight.
"Damn brat! Even the God of the Bible and the Four Satans couldn't kill me!"
"You think this will? Keep dreaming!"
Kokabiel shouted in rage as he slammed his hands into the ground, leaving deep scratches.
Although Mahiro's attack had seriously injured him, Kokabiel had endured far worse in the previous wars.
He still had some fight left in him.
Suddenly, Kokabiel's ten black wings unfurled.
These wings began absorbing the mana from the surroundings, working to repair his injuries.
"Still clinging to past glory?"
Mahiro looked down at Kokabiel coldly.
"It's a shame. Old relics like you should have stayed retired instead of causing trouble."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mahiro suddenly appeared before Kokabiel.
Boom!
With a heavy, dull impact, Mahiro stomped down on Kokabiel's back, forcing his hunched body into the ground.
The power behind the attack was immense, crushing Kokabiel into the earth and creating a crater around him.
Smoke filled the air as the ground around them caved in from the impact.
Under this blow, Kokabiel lost the last of his resistance.
Blood spurted from his mouth as his black wings splayed weakly across the ground, their feathers scattered everywhere.
Mahiro's strike had shattered Kokabiel's final defense.
His bones were completely shattered, leaving him without even the strength to move his wings.
Although Kokabiel was strong, he didn't possess the immortality of someone like Riser Phenex.
Ultimately, even for a fallen angel cadre, once they suffered severe injuries, they're done for.
Kokabiel's current injuries would take a long time to heal.
If left untreated, he would most likely die.
Of course, Kokabiel had ways to recover.
After all, he had survived the great war. He wasn't without his trump cards.
But now, Mahiro stepped off Kokabiel's back and walked away.
Kokabiel lay on the ground like a broken dog, blood pouring from his mouth, making his already hideous face even more terrifying.
"I... Kokabiel... defeated by a brat..."
Kokabiel's pale face showed how weak he had become, but the words came with deep resentment.
He had hoped to start a new war between the Three Factions, but now he had been humiliated, defeated by this brat.
"You should consider yourself lucky to be defeated by me," Mahiro said coldly, staring down at him.
"Because my next opponents won't be small fries like you. I'll be facing beings on par with Four Satans."
Kokabiel let out a bitter, hollow laugh.
A dignified Ten-winged Fallen Angel, his name recorded in the Bible...
Once, the very mention of his name would unsettle many.
Now, in the eyes of this brat, he was nothing but a small fry.
But no matter how unwilling Kokabiel was to accept it, he couldn't resist.
The terrifying power Mahiro had displayed was overwhelming.
Kokabiel had no choice but to acknowledge his defeat.
"Hahaha... A small fry, huh? A small fry like me... who outlived the God of the Bible and survived!"
Kokabiel laughed wildly, his voice filled with bitterness.
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