[250] Woman?

[250] Woman?

As the evening slowly approached, everyone in August's home gathered there.

Rias and her peerage, Sona and her peerage, along with August's companions, and finally, an outsider named Ravel.

Boom!

In the dusk of the evening, as night fell, a boiling surge of magical energy erupted in a corner of Kuoh.

August, who was sitting on the sofa resting his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. It was time.

The moment August stood up, both Rias and Sona also rose to their feet. August's movement signified that it was time to act. If not for August, they would have left long ago.

"Yolda."

"Yes, my lord."

Hum!

Under Yolda's control, a spatial rift tore open.

This scene surprised everyone; it wasn't teleportation magic but space traversal. Truly worthy of a demon, it was incredibly powerful.

August was the first to step in, followed closely by Hilda, and then the others.

After the last person entered, Yolda followed suit.

On the outskirts of Kuoh, in what could be considered a flat area, a magical formation flickered. Five differently-shaped swords hovered above it, resembling a ritual of sorts.

On one side stood a stout fellow, surrounded by several people, while on the other side was a silver-haired man.

In mid-air, a reckless-looking Fallen Angel sat on a high platform, looking down at everything.

Hum!

Suddenly, a spatial rift tore open, and a group of people walked out.

Kokabiel was startled, but when he saw Rias and Sona among the group, he smiled.

"Gremory and Sitri's little girls, I didn't go looking for you, but you've come to me. That's great."

Looking down at the crowd below, Kokabiel spoke as if he had already won.

"Oh? You recognize it? Not bad. Truly worthy of a survivor of the Great War. Quite knowledgeable."

"You scoundrel, how dare you insult me like this."

Kokabiel was furious, repeatedly insulted by this kid. Kokabiel raised a hand, and a colossal lance of light condensed, emanating powerful magical fluctuations.

"Holy Lance!"

The colossal lance, emitting a faint golden light, aimed for August.

"Sorry, forgot to tell you, in this world, all techniques that rely on magical energy as a medium don't work on me."

Bang!

Just then, August casually caught the colossal lance with one hand.

Rumble!

He then crushed it with a flick of his hand. Though it caused a violent explosion, August remained unscathed.

Kokabiel's expression became increasingly solemn. August's strength was that of a genuine Satan-Class being, and possessing such incredible abilities made him extremely difficult to deal with.

"What's wrong, no more tricks? Since you're done, it's my turn now."

Snap!

August snapped his fingers. Then, golden ripples rose behind him like waves, and waves of ripples emerged from the golden sea.

Swords, spears, and various weapons slowly materialized, many emanating incredibly powerful magical energy.

Xenovia and Irina, who had suffered severe injuries but had not yet passed out, were dumbfounded by this scene. The shock it caused was immense.

Moreover, many of these weapons emitted a sacred aura, with several surpassing their Holy Swords.

At this moment, August became incredibly mysterious in the eyes of everyone present.

"How is this possible? So many divine artifacts, are you the God of the Bible? No, it's impossible. During the Great War, the God of the Bible and the Four Satans all died. You definitely can't be her!"

Kokabiel's words were like a nuclear bomb, instantly detonating the entire venue!

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