Chapter 901

With the support of the external magecraft equipment, the auras of the newbies, who were just beginners in magecraft and had second or third-rank physiques, soared wildly, rushing all the way to the upper fourth-rank like wild horses off the leash.

Even if they weren't a match for a fourth-rank mage, they were already completely enough to deal with enemies like the primitive Apostles.

"Is this what it feels like to be an EVA pilot? Even more powerful?"

Misato Katsuragi murmured.

Originally, they, the peripheral members, didn't have the qualifications to apply for this level of magecraft equipment.

This was something only investigators had the qualifications to apply for when facing large-scale disasters.

After all, normally, an upper fourth-rank is already qualified to threaten a world's civilization.

Powerful auras shot up hundreds of meters, then were quickly suppressed to avoid attracting the Demon God's attention.

"Groups of three, move immediately."

It takes a long time to say, but it was only a few seconds.

Inside that pillar of light connecting heaven and earth, the Demon God had just projected a distorted thousand-meter demonic shadow.

Ryoji Kaji looked at Kaworu Nagisa, who still couldn't accept reality: "Run, you don't have the qualifications to be on the battlefield now."

He was just about to leave.

"Wait..."

Kaworu Nagisa stopped him and asked hesitantly: "What... what are the names of those two magical girls you mentioned?"

"Madoka Kaname and Homura Akemi."

"Madoka Kaname?"

Kaworu Nagisa whispered the name.

As a divine soul, it allowed him to vaguely see, through the world, the great, holy figures with white and black hair flying and embracing the planet outside the world.

"Madoka Kaname and Homura Akemi...!!!"

"No way, Brother Luo, you want me to fight this thing?"

Feeling the suffocating divine might, Kitahara Iori, who was level with the mountain beside him and piloting the Susanoo Gundam, touched the magical girl transformation key at his waist, beyond tears.

This is already a veteran god at the same level as the Old King from the Rebellion of the Kings.

Is this something a newbie like him, who only just touched the mythological realm, can mess with?

The moment he sensed that aura, he kicked away the wreckage of the Angel of Might and grabbed Shinji Ikari to flee for his life.

As for Asuka, she ran faster than him and disappeared in an instant.

Live stream.

"Holy shit, so fierce, this is at least a god of the Old King's level."

"This world has a really thick foundation; it's said that dozens of these existences were nurtured? That's even stronger than the Old King's world, after all, that world was actually nurtured by the Primordial Mother God."

"Nonsense, the World Tree that nurtured this world is even above the Divine Realm."

Billions of viewers were silent for a long time, then suddenly erupted with noisy sounds.

Everyone was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

"Damn, streamer, why did you run?"

"Yeah, streamer, why are you running? Transform into a magical girl and go fight."

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a Demon God? You can also transform into a god; both are gods, who's afraid of whom?"

Fight your grandpa.

Looking at the demonic shadow that hadn't even appeared yet but was already sweeping across all directions with earth-shattering movements, Kitahara Iori shook his head repeatedly.

Can't beat it, absolutely can't beat it.

Can gods and gods be the same?

Even if the gap between the first and second steps of the mythological realm isn't big, the problem is that he isn't a proper god at all.

Essentially, he is controlling a god, and there is still a gap with a real god, let alone a big shot at the second step?

Unless a group of magical girls gang up on it without regard for martial virtue, there's still a glimmer of hope.

After all, magical girls are magecraft creations; like mages, once the number goes up, their combat power soars exponentially when they join forces.

"The problem is that only Shinji and I can transform now, and to form enough amplification, at least four are needed.

Oh, right, spending points to pull that guy Kohei over for a few hours, that would be three.

The problem is, if I pull him over, I'm afraid he'll kill me first, and I'm still missing one."

Kitahara Iori was frantically driving his brain to think.

Just at this moment.

His expression changed drastically, and he looked at the sky in shock and anger.

A divine aura no less inferior erupted above the atmosphere over ten thousand kilometers away, followed by a loud cry that shook the atmosphere.

It looked like a dragon but wasn't, like a bird but wasn't.

Yet it contained a majesty that towered above everything, as if it were the king of the sky.

Dragon God Melba!

This name echoed in everyone's mind.

That's right.

That person once said that the first two to awaken were two Demon Gods.

But they completely didn't expect them to awaken at the same time.

No wonder the Angel of Sky had launched the Star Fall but had been quiet; it seems...

An orange-red light radiation illuminated most of the sky into a dark red. The ten-thousand-meter wreckage of the Angel of Sky was enveloped in flames and fell.

483. Kitahara Iori: Kohei, come and enjoy the blessing!

In the eyes of countless people.

A dazzling crimson fell from the atmosphere.

That massive body, like a piece of sky, a piece of sea, could cover the sky by opening its palms, and could overlook the earth by opening its pupils.

That is the Angel of Sky (SAHAQUIEL)!

The impregnable fortress among the Apostles.

Perhaps not the strongest Apostle, but it possessed the largest size among the Apostles and the greatest threat to humanity.

Even after completely awakening, its size expanded further, soaring to the outrageous level of ten thousand meters today.

Known as a mobile city, aircraft carriers were like mini toys in front of it.

Added to its demigod-level physical strength and the Apostle's bug-like AT Field, it might not be able to beat the Susanoo Martial God.

But even if it just lay down there, with a mountain-level body of tens of millions of tons slamming down, everyone's face would turn green.

But at this moment, this largest and most dangerous Apostle, whose clean body surface should have been emitting a glistening radiance, was now half-gray, with no sign of the powerful aura it should have had; all the strength in its limbs had been drained, and it fell from the firmament like a mass of rotten meat.

Only the dead-gray pupil in the center and the palms of its hands, as if seeing something incredible, stared fixedly in a certain direction.

It revealed a look of horror and shock in a human-like way, and also froze at this moment.

A "sword mark."

Like the trace of a sharp sword crossing, it wound all the way from the upper right of its palm, which was thousands of meters in diameter, or the thumb sliced it open like a fish, diagonally splitting the main body of the central pupil in two, and then pierced through the body.

It was as if a person whose swordsmanship had reached the level of a saint hadn't gone looking for any core or S2 engine at all, and didn't care about any immortality.

With a light and easy sword stroke, it casually killed it with one sword.

Full of elegance and beauty.

Of course, including the viewers in the live stream, everyone knew that it wasn't a human, but a Demon God... Demon God Melba!!

"Is it a wing or a bird's beak?"

"A more ruthless one has come..."

Live stream.

Many people swallowed their saliva.

Looking at the massive body falling through the atmosphere like a meteorite, even through the screen, they felt a suffocating pressure.

"It's over, it's over, the streamer couldn't even handle Golza, and now a fiercer one has come; what's the point of the streamer fighting anymore."

"To be honest, indeed, the streamer is going to be finished this time."

"Drug girl? Where is the drug girl?"

"Get lost, you pervert."