Chapter 877

The gap is too big.

Even if they had witnessed the power of the Apostles again and again, only by truly standing in front of them could they intuitively feel the terror belonging to the giant, and their own insignificance.

It was just the weakest Apostle, the Rain Angel, but all human weapons hadn't even left a scratch.

And its mere walking was a natural disaster for them.

In the face of this gap, so-called courage was just a joke.

Ahead, the blue cube like a floating continent moved evenly.

Silence.

Indifference.

As if in its eyes, these insignificant life forms had never existed.

Bringing people death-like suffocation.

Like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they watched in despair as the giant monster approached in the roar.

Finally.

That arthropod weighing I don't know how many tons lifted again, deep into the clouds, and then fell in the roar.

"Run!"

Covered in blood, the old general who had lost an eye and an arm struggled to climb up, roaring in despair: "Run!!"

His spirit had already been beaten away.

It wasn't even a fight.

The other party didn't notice these ants at all; it was just a natural step.

To this extent, there was no need for meaningless sacri...

Ten thousand miles away.

UN conference room.

Looking at the desperate and suffocating scene in the light screen, the representatives of various countries were silent.

They also wanted to help, but they really didn't have any extra ability; whether it was the Middle East battlefield or the Apostle battlefield, the pressure had already exceeded the limit.

They could only watch helplessly as this elite army was finally wiped out...

Just when everyone was in despair.

"Silver of the scales, boiling blood........"

Following the loud chanting.

Golden arcs of electricity meandered and roared in the sky, and complex and profound magic arrays with a diameter of over ten meters unfolded in the void, and soon a larger circle of magic arrays appeared in front.

Followed by the third layer, the fourth layer.......

Until the ninth layer, the diameter of the magic array had exceeded one hundred meters, and terrifying energy that made people's hearts jump gathered in the center of the magic array, radiating blinding polar light.

The blinding polar light bloomed, circles of air waves spread, and the invisible pressure made people suffocate.

Finally.

"Roar, Sword Star Execution, on!!"

The Earth people's universal suggestion phrase started.

Instantly.

A torrent of light like a golden spear roared out, irresistibly ravaging, tearing apart, and evaporating the skyscrapers along the way, plowing a thousand-meter-long channel in the steel jungle, then crossing over the heads of the stunned crowd, and smashing fiercely toward the walking magnificent Apostle.

For the first time.

A silent and indifferent Apostle felt threatened and let out a blinding scream; a diamond-shaped wall of light flew and self-replicated, intercepting the three-thousand-meter-long spear.

The blinding strong light and the strong wind that swept everything drowned everything.

One could only vaguely see the Rain Angel, which only had a vague outline, being lifted up like a tree uprooted, and thrown into the sky...

A few seconds later.

The light dimmed.

Thousands of meters away, the Rain Angel's massive body of over a million tons fell at several times the speed of sound, like a giant meteorite hitting the ground.

Time seemed to slow down; first, the spider long legs touched the ground, and the extreme weight and extreme speed formed terrifying kinetic energy concentrated on the slender arthropods; it was like slow motion, the arthropods twisted and shattered, and green juice splashed.

Then the main body collided, and the surging energy was released as heat.

Boom!!

A nuclear explosion cloud drowned the Rain Angel, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

A long time later.

A white figure floated down from the sky and stood in front of the old general: "It's already fine; if you ask why..."

The young man wearing a capable white tight combat suit turned his head and smiled: "Because our Chaldea is here."

Quiet.

Looking at the Rain Angel with broken limbs in the hot lava lake, and then looking at the girl wearing only a white combat suit.

Whether it was the observation personnel of all parties or the soldiers who survived the disaster on the scene, they fell into suffocating silence.

A long time later.

UN conference room.

The Spanish representative looked blankly at the light screen and said in a dry voice: "If I didn't see it wrong, she shouldn't have transformed into that mythological form, right?"

"Should... should not have..."

Representatives of various countries nodded blankly.

This Chaldea member who descended, everyone was familiar with her, and they didn't know how many times they had seen her in the data.

Iori Kitahara, an otherworldly person who called himself a mage.

When he first appeared, he crippled the NERV Commander-in-Chief and snatched NERV's war weapon, Unit-01.

Honestly, they had a quite bad impression of this big shot. It was just that they feared his powerful strength called magecraft.

That kind of degree might be very strong for them, ordinary people, but in their calculations, there was still an insurmountable distance from the level of the Apostle.

As a result, now...

"He actually defeated the Apostle directly with a human body without relying on the Magical Girl's light power? And it's a 2.0 version of the Apostle?!!"

The Polish representative, who finally realized what had happened, stood up in disbelief, his voice changing under extreme surprise.

Damn.

Although it was only the weakest Rain Angel in the current judgment, under the stimulation of that black mist, it was no longer inferior to the powerful Apostles of the past.

It was completely not something that human troops could deal with.

After all, it wasn't the kind of filler in the original work: defense was pulled, attack was weak, and when performing acid rain attacks, it couldn't use the AT Field, leading to being directly swept away by a giant submachine gun.

It was simply the shame of the Apostles.

But what appeared before everyone now was the version after stimulating divinity; even if it was still the tail-ender, it was a fifth-tier tail-ender.

It needed a superpower to go all out to deal with it.

It was definitely not something mortals could reach.

As a result...

Everyone stared blankly at Iori Kitahara in his capable combat suit.

It seems that magecraft is more outrageous than they imagined.

It was clearly only in these seven days that this mage had undergone a qualitative change.

"Th... thanks."

The old general was stunned for several seconds before finally absorbing the information, and instantly burst into tears.

"Alright, hurry up and organize people to evacuate; this is no longer your battlefield."

Iori Kitahara tried to wave his hand calmly.

But he was almost happy in his heart.

Those unbelievable gazes made him feel as comfortable as if he had eaten Xuanmai.

And just like that, his points increased by more than thirty.

It was not in vain that he squeezed himself for his life and used his strength to release an army-level magecraft; it was an upper-tier existence even in modern magecraft.

It is generally used by mages in the Sky Curtain to encircle and suppress vampires, because these monsters usually build different-dimensional castles and have a bunch of monster armies under their hands.