It was worn out.
The demonic artifact was shattered and bloody.
I didn't lose in my feelings, but I was still underdeveloped... and I was defeated.
Prim and the others look up at the sky.
Perhaps it was the power of Jihad, but I could see the flare above. However, instead of the actual situation, I saw something like a clear video.
A mass-produced angel of silver that fills the sky. It attacked the flare and intercepted it as it worn out.
Jihad is approaching. Hits the flare and blows it up.
Light beams are irradiated toward the rolling flare. The flare rolls around the ground to dodge, but it's constantly breathing and moving slowly.
Several shots of light were thrown and bleeding occurred.
Gu, ahhh!?
"Flare!!"
Prim screams, but his voice doesn't reach him.
The tears do not stop, and I can only hold my hands as if I were praying.
Kaguya, who was next to her, was also clenching her teeth.
"Hey!! You can't go there!?" Such an angel, I'll kill you!! "
"I can't. If I can go, I'll be there long enough... I can see it, but it's not there." I don't know what the principle is, but.... "
Michael was also regretting it.
"Nyaan... he's a bad guy."
"I didn't expect the flare to get done over there..."
Klone and Aysehra were pale.
I know it because I've always seen it. The flare was strong... definitely the strongest in the world. But the newborn God was overwhelmed by the flare.
With the exception of Flare, if all the forces in this world gathered together, they would win... no, they would never win.
Literally, if Flair loses, the world will perish.
"We can't do anything..."
"Nghhh..."
Looking up at the sky, Aysehra and Chrone were dazzled.
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The Church of the Holy Angel was also watching the battle of the flares.
It was an alien black god who appeared above us. Amen Ra's appearance is different from that of the three pillars.
However, the power that you have is the Holy Angel Church... no, even if all the angels are finished, it's like a toothless power.
God deserves the name of ending and destroying the world.
Aldebaron keeps staring at the sky.
"The end of the world, or the beginning...."
"Wow, wow... doo-doo, what should I do, Aldebaron-sama!!"
Zuriel panics, but Aldebaron calms down.
“There's nothing we can do anymore. Whether the magician Valfrere wins or the doomsday god Jihad wins....."
"Ugh... I wanted to get married"
"You idiot!!"
"Ahhhhh!?"
Gibriel and Gabriel, who were there some time ago, slapped Zuriel.
Zuriel was blowing up. She was crashing against the wall and twitching.
"Aldebaron, aren't you going to start a new Holy Angel Church and start the history of angels?" I don't think you should give up.
Absolutely. Aldebaron, is there anything we can do?
"What...?"
"Ah, um... why did you slap me?"
Behind the Church of the Holy Angel is the city of angels, Haven.
This is all the fuss. By now, the stair angels should be running to maintain security.
Aldebaron chuckled.
"That's right. We can pray, too... I don't think we'll be entrusting the future of the world to a magician."
"That's fine, even if you can't fight, you can pray."
Even if it doesn't arrive, I can send a cheer.
Gibril and Gabriel slapped Aldebaron on the back.
Aldebaron nods.
"Zuriel, tell all the angels living in Haven." Pray for the victory of the Witchdoctor Valfrere and send a voice. We angels have guarded this world. You should do whatever it takes. "
"Ah, Aldebaron-sama..."
"Zuriel, if you survive... I'll buy you a piece of meat." I'll take care of it.
"Ha, yeeeee!!"
And Zuriel rose up, and spread out the wings of the angel, and flew out the window.
Then he looks up and screams.
Witchdoctor Valfrere!! Don't lose!!
I can't hear you.
But I'm sure you're right about what you're telling me.