Cunning

Bell looked at the two in the distance with a complicated expression.

His heart was heavy for some reason.

Especially when he saw how obedient and well-behaved Ais was in front of Tsukasa, it was as if something had cracked his heart.

She was known as the strongest female swordsman in Orario, the sword princess.

On the other hand, he was known as the strongest swordsman in Orario, Sirius.

"These two are perfect matches..."

Bell smiled bitterly in his heart.

Unconsciously, the longing in his heart slowly faded.

There was no intersection between them, so it was impossible for their relationship to develop.

After he put down Ais with Riveria, he faced the roaring evil dragon. While his eyes faced this monster, he kept watching the thunder, which he gathered on the cloud.

Unlike Ais, the evil dragon and the fallen spirit felt an inexplicable threat coming from Tsukasa. After all, he was the one who cut down her wing and also chained her down.

Still, when the evil dragon thought there would be an intense battle between them, Tsukasa forced them to move in midair, so no one would be caught in their battle.

"Where's the mirror of god? Quickly show the mirror of god!"

"How can we miss such a battle?"

"If I can't see this battle, I will regret it for 10,000 years!"

The gods, who gathered, started to shout.

The eyes of mortals were different from those of adventurers, and they couldn't see the confrontation in the air hundreds of meters high.

"Let me do it."

Freya took the initiative to stand up, and her eyes looked up at the starry sky full of excitement.

"Uranos, let me use the mirror of god!"

Then with the snap of her fingers, ripple-like water waves appeared on the taverns, hotels, casinos, and the bases of many major Familias, one after another, before a water-like screen appeared all over Orario.

The gods are only allowed to use their power during the War Game called the "Mirror of God." It was an ability to allow them to broadcast the situation in the battle to every household in Orario.

According to the gods, the War Game should be seen by everyone so as to be worthy of its name as the biggest entertainment program of Orario.

The battle was also somewhat similar.

It was also the only ability that gods were allowed to use in the lower realm.

Naturally, she needed to make a request to Uranos, so she wouldn't be sent back to heaven.

"Everyone, don't stop! Rescue everyone!"

Finn's loud shout came out, and all the adventurers rushed into action, rushing into the sea of fire to search for the survivors.

"What can he do alone? Stop your useless struggle."

Dionysus also had a mirror of god in front of him.

"Even if his level has been raised with skill, what can a semi-Level 8 do?"

Could you defeat this evil dragon?

This evil dragon was Level 9!

This wasn't something that Tsukasa could defeat!

"You say that, but your expression says otherwise."

Loki glanced at him with a sneer.

"It's impossible for you to hear his legend, the Sirius. As an ordinary person, he could draw with the Level 5 adventurer, and when he was only a low-level adventurer, he could kill many monsters whose level was higher than his. By now, four months had passed, and his level had become Level 7! If he says he is number two strongest, no one dares to claim the strongest in the Orario!"

Tsukasa was able to achieve all of that in four months.

"And once he reaches a Level 8, even this evil dragon is nothing to him!"

Loki was confident.

"You overrate him! Even if he is a Level 8, he is nothing!"

But Dionysus was still confident.

Yet the members of the Loki Familia only snorted since they were confident in Tsukasa.

Bell, Welf, Lili, and the other members of the Hestia Familia, who had just arrived, looked at the mirror of god in front of them.

It wasn't just them.

At this moment, in Orario, countless people and gods were nervously watching the mirror of gods.

Even Aaron, Ottar, and the other Freya Familia members who had just gotten up from the ground were no exception.

The final battle had begun!

"Win or lose, everything is decided here!"

"Orario's survival in your back!"

"Sirius!"

When everyone was nervous, they heard his solemn voice.

"Balmung!"

A pillar of blue light suddenly burst out from his sword.

The night sky was illuminated by this blue light, which was so massive that it tore the sky into half.

Everyone was dumbfounded and could only gawk before this scene.

When everyone was about to give up, and Orario was shrouded in despair, this blue pillar of light cut down everything, showing everyone hope.

This was a technique that he had just developed, "Balmung."

The principles of Balmung were quite simple since what he needed to do was to decompose his sword into high-energy plasma. By then, the gas molecules in the surrounding area would also decompose into plasma, and furthermore, by forcibly separating the ions from the electrons, creating a high-energy electromagnetic field.

He also used his telekinesis to gather all the thunder which he had collected before into this attack.

Everyone who watched this attack didn't doubt that one swing of this sword could destroy anything.

The evil dragon felt a threat of death and suddenly let out a warning roar. Her muscles wriggled for a while before suddenly bursting open.

A figure emerged from her back. Her arms and lower body were completely locked by her back muscles, and only her head and upper body were shown in front of him and the mirror of god.

She was completely naked, with only her black hair covering part of her chest.

"This... this is...?"

She raised her head, and her blood-red pupils were full of confusion, obviously puzzled by the situation in front of her.

"Fil-Filvis-san?!"

On the ground, Lefiya looked at the mirror suspended in mid-air with a dumbfounded expression. Her body froze, and she was unable to believe what had happened.

On the back of the evil dragon appeared Filvis, the elf that had been eaten and absorbed as a nutrient before.

In the center of her chest, there was also a colorful magic stone inlaid there.

Tsukasa frowned and hesitated to attack the evil dragon.

The evil dragon, who carried the fallen spirit and Filvis, launched an attack at the same time.

The massive sharp claws came to Tsukasa instantly.

Tsukasa could destroy this evil dragon directly, but he stopped his attack and stepped back.

The blue pillar of light which cut down the despair over Oraio also disappeared.

"Bastard!"

"This bitch, aren't you ashamed of your big body?! How can you use a hostage?!"

"That woman is Enyo's lackey! Ignore her! Just kill her!"

A frenzy of scolding resounded on the ground.

Although she panicked, the fallen spirit had always been wise. Her intelligence was even strong enough to lay traps in the battle, so it was natural for her to be able to use a hostage to threaten Tsukasa.

She also didn't have any emotions, so it was natural for her not to feel the slightest sense of shame.

"Hahaha, that's good! That's good!"

When everyone was furious at the evil dragon, Dionysus laughed happily and danced like he was drunk.

"Come on, Filvis! You are the key to the battle now! I trust you so much! You are the most beautiful!"

Five minutes.

As long as this time passed, the evil dragon would still be invincible since Haruhime couldn't raise Tsukasa's level all the time. If her level was higher, and his level wasn't that high, she could raise his level for 15 minutes, but her level was too small, and his level was too high. The difference in their power was so obvious that she needed a lot of magic to maintain her magic.

Still, if she didn't force herself the time, she could raise his level even shorter.

"Please feed me the magic potion."

Her entire body was full of sweat, and she could pass out anytime, but she forced herself to wake up.

Three minutes had passed after she raised his level, and there were only two minutes left.

Riveria and the others also helped Haruhime since she was the only one who could support Tsukasa now.

"Dionysus-sama..."

Filvis seemed to hear his cheer, causing her to murmur softly.

The red ground came into her eyes, and the tragic image of the corpses turned into a sharp sword, which pierced her heart.

The noble nature of the elf didn't allow her to ignore this chaos.

However, the trust and being relied on by Dionysus was her way of life.

"What should I do?"

She fell into confusion, and her heart was overflowing with pain.