1180 1180. Openings

The world couldn't believe what it was witnessing. A quasi-rank 7 magical beast, the strongest creature on that plane, had died under King Elbas' unstoppable offensive.

Desperation spread among the defending troops. They had done their best and deployed every asset in their arsenal, but they had barely managed to put a dent in King Elbas' technique.

The Royal didn't suffer any injury since Noah's surprise attack. A whole world's efforts didn't appear to be enough to stop that mighty being's assault.

"I wonder what Defying Demon wants to do now," God's Left Hand said. She tried to mock Noah with her tone, but her voice carried helplessness that she didn't manage to hide.

God's Left Hand wasn't a coward. Her initial suggestion came from a cynical analysis of their situation.

King Elbas was too strong. Nothing the organizations did had brought any result. Their struggles to fight the Royal had only led to the destruction of a large chunk of the new continent.