The Only Male Protagonist

Chapter 381

After confirming that everything was going according to plan and nothing went wrong, Kabile shouted as if to vent the depression that had been lurking in his heart for a long time.

"But, it doesn't matter! Now that the Demon King Serafuru Leviathan has appeared in Kuo City, as a ten-winged fallen angel, I will kill the holy swordsmen of your two churches first, and then go over there to find an opportunity to Sazex's sister is dealt with, if this is the case, angels, fallen angels, demons, no matter what, war will break out!"

"...Damn war mad."

Xenovia struggled to resist the coercion coming from Cocabil, and whispered indignantly, but it caused Cocabil to laugh excitedly as if enjoying the last struggle of the prey.

"That's right, you're right! After the three-way war, I've always felt so bored! Azazel's attitude towards the next war is very negative, and the boring thing that keeps collecting artifacts doesn't necessarily become a Our key weapon, unless it is at the level of the God Extinguishing Tool, can't be easily found..."

While Kabil was talking, he saw that Wisteria Irina and Xenovia seemed to want to make small movements, but they stopped their previous words. The 100-meter gun of light.

The spear of light that occupies most of the human field of vision, just by seeing its exaggerated size, one can imagine what kind of power it will show once it hits the target.

"They have already lost the master they must serve. It's really a blessing that you two believers of God still have such a strong belief."

Before Kabile was about to throw the spear of light, he was very emotional.

This sentence made Wisteria Irina and Xenovia show an unprecedented drastic change in their expressions. They thought of something, but they couldn't believe it.

As if he had discovered something interesting, Cocabeille, who was going to kill Wisteria Irina and Xenovia directly, let the other party linger for a while longer and laughed.

"Hahaha! What, it turns out to be like this! It seems that the high-level people covered up the truth very well. That matter—God, died in the original three-way war."

"?!"

God is dead?

So, what is the meaning of your own beliefs all along?

When Wisteria Irina and Xenovia doubted their beliefs, and even doubted the meaning of their existence to eliminate disasters, the gun of light in Cocabil's hand had already fallen.

The holy swordsmen weakly raised the king's sword in their hands, doing the last struggle before death, but they have also discovered at this moment that the light spear, which is more than 100 meters, is not an attack that the two of them can resist.

The ten-winged fallen angel is not an existence that humans can fight against, not even with a holy sword.

At this moment, the two holy swordsmen finally understood the truth, and although Xenovia hid another stronger sword, she felt that that sword could not kill Cocabeille in front of her.

Knowing that God had died, Xenovia lost most of her fighting spirit.

Boom!

When the holy swordsmen had accepted their imminent death, a **** suddenly spread out from their bodies, forming a barrier to cover them.

This seemingly thin-film-like barrier makes it difficult for people to have a sense of trust in its defense. However, the spear of light over a hundred meters has not been able to break through it.

The spear of light was gradually smiling, but the white barrier persisted until the end.

The collision and diffusion of energy knocked out the barrier carefully arranged by Cocabil, and also made Cocabele's eyes widen in surprise.

"What is this? Seraph's means of protection for loyal believers? No, this is not divine power, and it is different from the power of light..."

When Kocabele whispered in surprise, she felt the abnormal Serafuru, as well as Rias and Shitou Sona, who were already here. Compared with the Demon King, he still has a big gap, so he immediately retreated, ignoring the two holy swordsmen who had collapsed on the ground.

"Don't you need to kill him?"

Not far from the woods, Gurefia glanced at Cocabele who was escaping in the sky, and said so while looking at Yuuki Rito beside her.

Ryuji Yuuki shook his head.

"I just don't want him to die suddenly in front of Wisteria Irina and Xenovia. Give him some time to choose a grave."

"What about the two holy swordsmen? Their faith is about to collapse."

"Even if I go to be a close brother to comfort them now, it won't help them much, even if I spit lotus flowers, in this state, they can't listen..."

Halfway through the words, Yuuki Rito found out that he underestimated the importance of Wisteria Irina and Xenovia to their faith, and now that Cocabil is fleeing, the girls are dull-eyed and muttered, " Words like "God is dead", in a short period of time, energy is consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Kind of like the heartbreak of gray hair.

Now, instead of comforting the girls' wounded hearts, Yuuki Rido should think about solving their physical troubles.

The healing methods of demons are not suitable for holy swordsmen.

Yuuki Rito originally wanted Rias to take care of Wisteria Irina and Xenovia for the time being, and to change the holy swordsman's view of being too hostile to demons, but now it seems that he has to do it himself.

Chapter 0536 restless heart of peace

Cocabil hurriedly flew to the barren mountains and ridges farther away from Kuwang City, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Even if he was as crazy as he was, he knew that there was still a big gap between himself and the Demon King's strength. In a short period of time, but as a fallen angel traitor, Cocabil, who disobeyed the orders of the Son of God Monitor, had no strong allies. On the contrary, there were quite a few enemies.

"Since Michael didn't come, let's set the target at Rias. Killing her alone is enough to start a war. By the way, I heard that Serafuru values ​​her sister Canna Sidi very much, hehe. , then take a little thought..."

While Cocabiler was muttering to himself, the surrounding wind changed.

The gentle wind, which was blowing slowly, gradually began to murmur, and from the murmur to the harshness of tearing the air, the invisible blade of wind suddenly shot towards Cocabil.

Although he couldn't see it visually, the incomparably obvious momentum of the Wind Blade was naturally perceived by Cocabil. As a fallen angel cadre who participated in the three-way war and survived, he did not choose to fight head-on, but the first time. Choose dodge.

However, the speed of the wind blade was beyond Kabile's expectations, and even if he tried to dodge, he still couldn't escape the attack range.

Most of the ten-winged fallen angel's black wings were cut off and crushed at once, and the blade of wind showed terrifying lethality, causing Kokabil's back to spurt blood.

"Bastard, bastard! Who is it? How dare you cut off my wings?"

Cocabil, who lost his wings and suffered unimaginable pain, had a hideous face and was furious. He supported the injured body and condensed countless spears of light, and threw them wildly around.

Unable to find the attacker, he could only use this method to force the other party to show up.

After the spear of light continued to explode and the violent energy raged for a long time, the surroundings fell into a moment of silence, just when Cocabil thought the attacker had quietly left——

More wind blades began to condense.

This time, Cocabil can see it visually, because the wind has converged to the point where it is visible to the naked eye.

It was the blue-gray sharp blade that attacked from all directions, blocking all the escape routes for Cocabil.

Cocabil, who tried to destroy the wind blade with the spear of light but failed, wrapped himself with shredded wings at the last moment, trying to survive the attack from the existence that was suspected to be above the demon king level.

But the countless blue-gray sharp blades that penetrated the body of the Fallen Angel without any hindrance showed that Cocabil's defense was useless.

Named in the Bible, the ten-winged fallen angel recorded in countless classics, like his wings, was torn and annihilated, leaving only bloodstains on the spot.

The wind swept away the holy sword that Cocabil was carrying.

After a long time—

Azazel and the silver-haired young man appeared here. After closing his eyes for a long time, he finally settled on the pool of blood on the ground.

"Kobile, is he dead?"