Under the crimson sky that was obscured by dark clouds, all the Skywings, except Jibril, who was exhausted, jumped back to the battlefield through space. Beautiful girls with wings regained the sky.

Not far away, the "cloud vortex" wailed before death.

A green-haired horned Skywing species soaked in his own blood, rushed out of the misty tornado. At the same time, she smashed the gleaming fantasy "medium nuclear" in her hand.

Azriel is worthy of the titles of "first individual" and "leader of the winged species".

Even if it is a fantasy species that lacks intellect and is controlled, it is a remarkable thing that she can conquer alone as a skywing species.

"Sister Azriel!"

"I'm fine."

Azriel wiped the blood from his face, and his pupils scanned the tall dark blue demon below.

"It turned out to be that spirit seed...How is Xiao Ji?"

"It's just exhaustion after exhaustion, and I will be fine when I return to Abant Heim." The short-haired Tianyi species reported.

"It's fine."

Azriel let out a long sigh of relief.

In the entire Tianyi species, the youngest sister that worries her the most.

"Sister Azriel, what should we do now?" Tianyi asked cautiously: "The enemy has changed. Should we continue to fight in formation?"

Azriel thought for a long time and shook his head.

"This is a very critical situation. At present, the enemy has changed from an incomplete fantasy seed to an intact spirit seed. Not to mention Xiaoji's exhaustion, even if we still retain all the strength, our number is not enough to form a "power against the spirit seed." How much of your strength is left? "

"Because the "Sky Strike" just now was not full force, and about 70% remained. "

"Really... I don't even have 10% left here..."

Not even the commonly used "meow" at the end of the sentence, it can be seen that the battle in the small world of the fantasy species puts a lot of pressure on Azriel.

In other words, it is a miracle that she can now retain 10% of her combat effectiveness.

If it hadn't happened that the "Central Nuclear" was right in front of her, and let the "Vortex of Clouds and Mist" use the "Bad Release Melting Realm" one step later, she would completely melt into nothingness.

"Follow my orders!"

Azriel's expression became serious.

"Thirty people are left to face the gods with me, and the rest will take Jibril back to Abant Heim, and report the "hunting" to Master Artesh! "

"Sister Azriel!?"

"No! If you want to fight, stay with us! There is no reason for the "weapon" to escape the battle by itself! "

"idiot!"

Azriel scolded.

"Master Altsius never said that he would die if he knew he couldn't win! The so-called war is to try your best to win. The current retreat is not for defeat, but for the next victory!"

Learn experience, discuss countermeasures, and then come back to kill this god.

When faced with individual powerful enemies, this has always been the strategy of Tianyi.

As for the sisters who died in battle-while regaining victory, they were also considered to have died properly.

"But, you..."

Skywing species are rarely hesitant.

This shows the high popularity of Azriel in Tianyi.

‘Ladies, have you forgotten an important link while discussing countermeasures? ’

In the hearts of all Tianyi species, the male voice rang.

It's like a cat playing with a mouse.

‘You haven’t asked if I will allow you to leave. ’

Not even for a moment, the Sky Wings executed Azriel's orders.

The wings consciously staying here, they no longer stingy with their own strength, and at the same time released the "Sky Strike" with Azriel who was on the verge of exhaustion.

Towards the dark blue devil!

The dark clouds were torn apart, and the dark stars fell to the ground.

The wide range of its attack also included the Mori species behind Rope.

In response, the demon **** just opened its slender four arms.

‘This is "Dreamland", and this is illusion! All struggles and resistances are unrealistic! Indulge in dreams and forget the real existence! ’

The gods issued a verdict on the resistance and retreat of the Skywing Species.

The space is distorted.

The incomplete "Sky Strikes" of the Skywing Species disappeared from this world one by one.

At the same time, it was like losing the support of the Elf Corridor, and even the Skywing Species that had flew far away were constantly falling towards the ground.

Everything is illusory, and everything is real.

After falling, Azriel weakly crawled out of the rock, his eyes couldn't believe it.

how is this possible?

Is this the power of a newly born god?

Compared with this, the **** spirit seed that I conquered before...what is it? !

‘Go to sleep. ’

Rope whispered softly.

‘Dreams are cold and warm, as long as you fall asleep and come to my dreamland, everything will be fine...’

Tianyi fell into pieces.

Breathing is normal, not death.