The artifact is a power made by God that is particularly powerful in a particular human being.≌The artifact will continue to change and evolve with the owner's thoughts as food, thus becoming stronger and stronger.

“…”

The ultimate realm of the artifact is the forbidden hand. When the owner of the artifact can violently reverse the flow of the world, the artifact can achieve the forbidden hand. Each artifact has its own forbidden hand, but not every artifact owner can achieve it.

"...Draig, why did you suddenly remember to introduce the functions of the artifact to me?"

"Partner, I feel the power of my old enemy!"

"Is the old enemy... the White Dragon Emperor? But what does this have to do with the artifact and the forbidden hands? Can't I deal with him with my strength?"

"No...just on the contrary. Whether it was before my lifetime or after death, my evil relationship with that old enemy never stopped! There is only one goal between us, that is, to defeat the other party with our own strength, even if it is just a magic weapon now! But..."

"So that's it. Although I don't need to use your power now, people, like Kokbor, will still regard me as the Red Dragon Emperor. If I fight with the host of the White Dragon Emperor, others will also regard it as the unfinished battle between the Red Dragon Emperor and the White Dragon Emperor. If you lose, it's okay, but if you win, it will make you very unwilling to defeat the White Dragon Emperor with your strength."

“…It’s true!”

From Draig's words, Wu Jian seemed to see a red dragon turning his head.

"Haha... are you begging me to use your power?" A funny smile appeared on Wu Jian's face.

“…”

"Ha, then you can only pray, I hope this White Dragon Emperor can fight for a little more..."

Wu Jian knocked on his left hand.

"......partner!"

Wu Jian still agrees with Drag. After all, being able to survive the most difficult stage in the early stage is to rely on others, right? Moreover, with Wu Jian's current strength, when facing the strong people in this world, the power of the Red Dragon Emperor is still needed.

In reality, Cockbor had just told the big secret that God had died proudly.

"Really, I thought it was something... Isn't it just that a god died in the Western world? What's the big deal!" Wu Jian said indifferently.

Everyone..., including Cokerbor, looked at Wu Jian speechlessly.

Yes, everyone present has a close relationship with that God - whether it is an enemy, a created, or a believer. But it is undeniable that that God is indeed just one of the gods in the Western world. Although it has its own system, most humans believe in him in today's world.

But, when he was alive, the believers were not so spectacular. And at that time, the strongest force was not him. Even the three-way battle between him and the fallen angels and demons, the other forces did not intervene much... To put it bluntly, they were too lazy to pay attention to it. Moreover, he himself was not the strongest god.

But no matter how you say it, "God" is also his own creator, and was talked about by Wu Jian, the inferior demon (although the Red Dragon Emperor) in such a contemptuous tone, which made Cokerbol's agitated.

"Well, the two trash Barupa and Fried are no longer there, let me deal with you personally - just treat it as Sazzex and Seraphel's warm-up before the arrival of the arrival of the arrival of the arrival of the two!"

Cockbor stood up from the chair, and the chilling sense of oppression naturally enveloped everyone, and Rias and others felt a chill in their hearts.

By the way, Barupa and Fried were not dead. Seeing the tragic situation between them, Yutoya Kiba's hatred disappeared, and even... there was a cruel pleasure in it.

"Hey. Cockbor."

Um?

Cockbor looked at Wu Jian who was making a sound, but he was greeted with disdainful eyes from the other party.

"It's right that the two of them are waste. But you are also waste leaders - after all, just waste!"

!?

Angry - followed by a chill. Kokbor was shocked to find that Wu Jian had actually crossed to him and stood in the air, choking his neck.

"The waste leader...is still a waste! And you, the waste, dare you be arrogant in front of me!?"

Looking at Wu Jian's eyes without any emotion - as if looking at a stone on the roadside, Cockbor's hands and feet were chilling. He was powerless to move!?

If he hadn't underestimated Wu Jian, he might not have been so miserable when he attacked Wu Jian from the beginning, but Wu Jian had already made it quietly. Even Wu Jian's power could not be discovered, and he was instantly controlled by Wu Jian and became a fish on the chopping board - slaughtered.

"Bad! I haven't forgotten what you said to Leas..."

The urgency from his neck made Cockbor look horrified. Even the fallen angel would be afraid of death. But his neck was tightly wrapped, and he couldn't even say anything.

"Even my woman, you dare to tease me, pay your price!"

Wu Jian pried open Cockbor's big mouth, and Cockbor was forced to stick out his tongue. Wu Jian pressed his chin and closed it!

Click ~

A sound that made people's heart beat sounded, and a small piece of Cockbor's tongue spurted out with the blood.

But it's not over yet, the fallen angel's tongue can be very long, just like he has so many words.

So, under Wu Jian's control, Cockbor's big mouth opened and closed, and he could spit out a small piece of his tongue every time until he could not bite it. Cockbor also rolled his eyes because of humiliation and pain.

snort!

Wu Jian threw Cokerbor, who was still unable to move, and cut off one of his thighs with disdain. But in fact, he was completely useless. Even if his limbs could move, he had no strength. His wings were left with only the decorative function.

"Wooahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Cockbor screamed and spurted blood from his mouth, with some small pieces.

Everyone was also shocked after Cockbor fell down, but when they saw his miserable condition, they couldn't help feeling desolate for him.

"Wu Jian, it's almost...that's fine?" Rias asked carefully.

"What a joke!" Wu Jian kicked Cockbor heavily and cursed: "This waste is obviously a waste! But he dares to be arrogant in front of me! He is still thinking about what to do to you. If you don't teach him a lesson, I won't be surnamed Wu!"

Seeing Wu Jian getting furious for herself, Leas felt happy. Although he felt that it was not good to abuse the prisoners, he didn't say anything anymore.

"Hey, waste, tell me if you are waste?"

Wu Jian grabbed Cockbor's hair.

Seeing this, even Yuto Kiba couldn't see it anymore and spoke, "Isn't his tongue broken?"

"After all, he is a fallen angel with ten wings. He still has this ability to heal himself." Wu Jian said indifferently.

Do you also know that the other party is a ten-winged fallen angel, and that is still screaming at the same time?

Everyone couldn't help but slander in their hearts. Although they had once doubted whether this Cockbor was real, the attack and overwhelming magic just now were not fake, it was just that Wu Jian was too strong. More importantly, if Cockbor was all useless, then what were they?

"Wu...!?"

Just as Rias was about to say something, she found Wu Jian looking up at the sky. She immediately looked over alertly and suddenly found a white figure in Cockbor's original position.

The white full-body armor was inlaid with things like jade everywhere in the body. Even the face was covered with armor. The man's expression was completely invisible. There were eight light wings behind him, which cut through the dark night and emitted a sacred light.

Just as he discovered that person, Rias had an indescribable sense of tension and fear running all over his body, and the overwhelming difference in the power that made people feel desperate came from the sky - even more so than Cockbor!

"He...who is he!?"

"When did he arrive!?"

"Woo...so terrible..."

Everyone also discovered this existence. But it was even worse than Cockbor at that time - Elsa was even more trembling. But it was no wonder that they had encountered a person with such a big gap in strength - Wu Jian was not listed here, after all, he was a friend, and more often it was misunderstood as an ordinary person without any strength.

"White Dragon..." Cockbor screamed as if he saw a savior.

enemy!?

Everyone became nervous.

"Kokbor..."

However, the man looked at Cockbor on the ground without any emotion, and suddenly smiled contemptuously: "I thought you were doing something here... Humph, the intermediate fallen angel is at this level."

"What did you say... Bailong. Why don't you come and save me quickly!? Be careful that I will sue you in Asashare..."

Hahahahaha!

Faced with Cockbor's threat, Bailong laughed: "What, he actually said such bad lines. Although Arthur Sher said he wanted to take you back... but he said it would be okay."

"What...so that's it, Asa Shelta~~~~"

Cockbor's expression became ferocious, and he was full of hatred for someone who was not present.

"That's all. Anyway, I'm just worried that you will cause some trouble, but now it seems that you don't have the ability. I'm too lazy to take you back - just think you're dead."

"White Dragon Ahhhhhh~~~~~"

Just as Cockbor's shrill cry was heard, the white dragon spread its wings and was about to leave.

"Do you ignore me, white!"

A voice that had never heard before sounded from Wu Jian, and a cage hand appeared unknowingly on his right hand, and the sound came from the cage hand that emitted a red light.

Bailong slowly turned his body, and there was no trace of surprise in his eyes.

“…wake up, red?”

White Dragon... Maybe he doesn't call this name, but he has not opened his mouth now. His voice is like coming from his armor, and the jade on the armor also emits a white light.

"This is the situation when we finally met."

"It doesn't matter, it's the fate of fighting sooner or later. It's not surprising that such a thing is."

"But, white. Are you not as hostile as before?"

"It's red, isn't your hostility very low?"

"We all have an interest outside of the battle."

"That's the case. Let me be happy alone. It won't be bad occasionally, right? Goodbye, Draig."
To be continued...