Illimitable Until Death

“That's angel...”

On the second floor balcony, Sylvia looked at the huge wings stretching out into the sky and her pretty face was somewhat moving.

From here on out, all Sylvia can see is giant wings of light, and the main part of the angel is blocked by the building, completely invisible.

But from there, Sylvia can feel the terrible power that makes her battle chestnut.

“Too powerful...”

Although the necessary information was obtained from Sylvia so that she could know what it was, it was only after she saw it for herself that Sylvia realized how terrible it was.

So far, Sylvia has also seen the presence of a powerful chestnut.

Like Boros, the master of the universe.

Like the serpent that created the sacrifice.

All of this makes Sylvia think irresistibly.

Now, a third such presence has emerged.

Moreover, the aura of the other party is constantly swelling.

Sylvia understands.

If the other party's power continues to expand so much, it will sooner or later reach the second level.

“Is there still such a thing hidden in the school city? ”

Sylvia had to laugh.

“Fortunately, Fong Li warned me about Intix running out. ”

I had long anticipated the arrival of an angel of science, before I called Sylvia and told her to use her song to hypnotize Intyx.

If you don't, you'll never be able to sit down when you see angels in the school city.

Forget about Intix, Sylvia, who is one with Joan, can even feel the emotional swings of the Virgin in her body.

Obviously, the coming of angels is not a normal thing for Christians.

“In this world, can science take the place of mystery to this point? ”

Knowing the true nature of the angel, JOAN allows a voice full of complex emotions to emerge from the pendant in front of Sylvia.

Sylvia can only comfort by touching the pendant in front of her.

“Anyway, leave it to him. ”

Sylvia looked in the direction of the wings stretching out into the sky and whispered.

“We're here to protect Intix, just in case, as a backup in a state of emergency. ”

After all, the purpose of the wind ahead is not only to destroy the school city, but also to recycle the catalogue of forbidden books.

So Sylvia was left with the task of guarding that restless girl.

“Don't worry. ”

Sylvia said that with a consistent smile.

“Anyway, the words in the square are absolutely fine. ”

Unreserved trust made JOAN feel the softening of his heart's complex emotions and bowed his head.

So Goki and the Virgin watched the situation in silence in the mansion.

And bestow blessings and prayers on the man who was on his way to the most dangerous land.

……

“So... what the hell is that? ”

Outside the school city, in that huge pit, the top line looked at the wings stretching out into the sky, full of shock.

His right hand, raised towards the top, was smoking.

“Is it possible that the misfortune of Mr. Hattori has been such that an accident of natural magnitude can be encountered? ”

After being pulled out of the dorm by Yuanchun, the first thing that happened when Mahjong was forced to accept a series of brainwashes.

What magic, what roman orthodoxy, what god's right seat, what forbidden bibliography, a word that was utterly incomprehensible when hemp was forcibly instilled into his mind, so that the previous one was heard in the clouds of mist.

But there's one thing that came to light when Mahjong got it.

That is, outside forces are invading the school city, putting the school city at risk.

For this reason, Yuanchun only found himself with special power, despite his hard work and screaming, and pulled himself into the battlefield.

And when he came here, the last line of hemp was forced to fight a group of magicians using powers that did not exist in knowledge, and to travel on the battlefield with Yuanchun the Earthly Gate.

Then, just now, the disaster came down.

“You really saved me, Ah-chan...”

Yuanchun's voice rang from the back of the previous line when he was numb.

Voice, extremely weak.

“If Arashi's right hand hadn't wiped out some of the power, would we have ended up with the magician just now? ”

If you look closely, a magician has long disappeared around Yuanchun, the last time he was a Mahjong and the Earthly Gate.

Earthgate Yuanchun was also scaled all over his body. He pushed his earth-stained glasses and looked at the direction in which his wings were stretching and opening.

“Damn Aresta, summoning that stuff in the dark...”

Rumor has it that the last one finally reacted.

“What the hell is that? Earthgate! ”

When Ma grabbed Yuanchun's shoulder.

“What the hell is going on in the school city now!? ”

When the last one shouted fiercely, Yuanchun the Imperial Gate also smiled bitterly.

“To be honest, I'm not sure. ”

Naturally, Yuanchun does not know what the specific process is.

Yuanchun only knows one thing.

“Something terrible is coming out, Ah-chan. ”

Yuanchun, the Imperial Gate, looked away.

Eyes under the sunglasses, dark.

……

“Tap...”

In a slight landing sound, the square descended from the sky and came to a rubble of rubble.

This is a piece of rubble with a radius of about 100 metres, as if it had just been through a major explosion.

In the ruins, the roads that were supposed to be owned became ruined, and the buildings that were supposed to be owned were pushed to the ground, as if they had been bitten by a beast that covered the sun, leaving only one bowl-shaped pit.

And in the pit, a flap of wings stretched out of the center and spread to the sky.

The square pointed its own eyes at it.

There, there's an angel.

It's the same size as a normal human being.

In contrast, a flap of wings extending behind it is too large.

Dozens or even hundreds of wings of light, some as long as 10 meters and some as long as 100 meters, as if they were grown hard on a girl's back, let her hang in the center of the pit.

That's...

“The wind chops the ice...”

The girl named Wind Chopped Ice was so powerless to hang her head, half her tongue spit out in her half open mouth, her eyes open as if there was a tiny text irregularly free, her body with a chilly pale light, even a light wheel on her head.

But that's definitely not what angels should have.

So, rather than being a beautiful angel, it's a broken figure hung by a piece of wings.

In its eyes, pupils and light have long been lost.

Just as I looked at this broken angel in the square, a hateful voice also sounded.

“What an ugly thing, asshole...”

When I heard this voice, I turned my head and looked behind my back.

Only a woman with a gavel dragged a heavy stride from there and slowly walked over.

In the eyes, there is no presence in the square, only the wind that turns into a broken angel chops off the ice.

“Get out of the way! ”

The wind ahead shouted low, waving a giant hammer in his hand.

“Boo-hoo! ”

A hurricane swept in the direction of the square.