Chapter 350: Two World Wars on the Brink of Eruption!
One week after dealing with Beast Emperor 666.
A silver-haired maid, exuding the full charm of a mature woman, was waiting for someone.
Suddenly, a magic circle flashed before her, and the person she had been waiting for appeared—a young girl with crimson hair.
The girl's arrival was somewhat flustered, her face flushed to an unbelievable degree.
Upon closer inspection, not only her face but also the exposed skin on her limbs was tinged pink and slightly damp.
She gave the impression of someone who had just stepped out of a bath.
Moreover, the silver-haired maid noticed something unusual: the red-haired girl's belly was somewhat rounded, as if she were about three to four months pregnant.
Realizing that her slightly swollen belly had been noticed, the red-haired girl—Rias—grew even more uncomfortable.
"What is it, Grayfia?"
Steeling herself to appear composed and act as if nothing had happened, Rias raised an eyebrow slightly as she addressed her sister-in-law.
Why had Grayfia contacted her so abruptly, saying there was something to discuss? What could it be?
Judging by her expression, she seemed somewhat troubled, worried about something.
"I don't know,"
Grayfia shook her head in response.
"Huh? You don't know?"
"That's right. Lately, I've been feeling increasingly uneasy, as if something bad is about to happen."
As she said, Grayfia had been inexplicably restless recently, and the feeling grew stronger with each passing day.
It was as if something might go wrong in the impending final battle.
"Something bad? Has Brother noticed anything?"
Could it be that something unusual had happened on Hades' side?
"Sirzechs hasn't noticed anything. No one else shares this feeling—only I do."
So, where was this inexplicable sense of foreboding coming from?
She didn't think it was mere paranoia; she genuinely felt that something bad was going to happen, making her restless.
Uncertain, Grayfia had come to Rias, hoping to see if she could learn anything from that person through her.
"You're the only one feeling this way?"
Rias frowned as well.
Suddenly, a similar sense of unease began to grow within her.
What was going on?
Was this ominous feeling contagious?
So, she immediately contacted him through magic.
The next second, he appeared without warning on the sofa in the room.
Wait, not just him—there was also Koneko, held snugly in his lap.
Koneko seemed quite tense being embraced so intimately, her body stiff as if afraid to move.
"Koneko, have you been feeling inexplicably uneasy?"
The one holding her asked this.
"I... I haven't felt that way."
Perhaps it was because Koneko had just arrived; maybe that feeling would come a bit later.
So, Rias also watched him nervously as he closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, he suddenly pulled out a blank card.
"What is this?"
Grayfia looked puzzled at the card he tossed over, not understanding what it was, but she could sense it was anything but ordinary.
"This can give Sirzechs an extra life."
The words made Grayfia freeze, and Rias was also stunned for a moment before both quickly realized something.
Clearly, their unease stemmed from their loved ones.
They feared that Sirzechs might meet with misfortune in the upcoming great battle.
So, Grayfia bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle in thanks and hurriedly left.
It seemed she was rushing to deliver the card to Sirzechs, but in truth, she had sensed something and didn't want to overstay her welcome.
"Rias, Koneko, the remaining time might not be enough to reach the October state. If that's the case, we'll lose to Kuroka and Ravel's team."
After the silver-haired maid left, Renji, holding the loli catgirl, spoke with a playful tone.
"Is Kuroka that powerful?"
Rias bit her thumb, responding with a hint of frustration.
"Big sister... big sister really is shameless, isn't she? And that firebird is just as unscrupulous."
As she spoke, Koneko felt the amused gaze from behind and the strange sensations in her body, her voice gradually growing softer.
Right now, she probably wasn't in any position to criticize them either.
"So, I have a way for you to overtake them."
"A way? What way?"
"How about we tackle it from two angles at once?"
As soon as he said this, another version of him suddenly appeared—he would split his focus.
Instantly understanding his meaning, Rias's face flushed even redder.
Deepest part of Hell.
"Gentlemen, the era that belongs to us has arrived!"
Hades was giving a passionate speech.
Before him stood a peculiar gate, now fully opening.
Behind him and the other rulers of Hell stretched an endless army, ready to conquer and seize a new world for them.
They would carve out a new world, and afterward, their own world would usher in a new era—one that belonged to them.
"...Then, let us begin to welcome our era!!!"
After his speech, from that moment on, the gate before them was fully connected to the other side.
So, with Hades' command issued, the legions tasked with expanding their territory began marching toward the massive gate towering over a thousand meters high.
At the forefront was the Chimera Legion, beasts fused from various ferocious magical creatures.
Behind them marched demons infused with magical beast genes—essentially a new breed of demonic legion.
Additionally, there were numerous hundred-meter-tall monsters. Though not on the level of Beast Emperor 666, they still surpassed even chief gods in power.
An anomalous figure stood near Hades and the others, shrouded in a black robe that obscured its appearance.
However, eighteen twisted wings sprouted from its back—a mix of angelic, fallen angel, demonic, and pure skeletal forms.
This was the second monster they had created, nearly exhausting all their resources, capable of rivaling Beast Emperor 666.
Meanwhile, another entity carrying Beast Emperor 666's genes lingered at the rear of the legion.
...
Evie Etoulde World.
"BOOM—!"
A peak rivaling Earth's tallest mountain instantly turned to dust.
This was the aftermath of Regalzeva—who had a particularly volatile temper—casually venting a fraction of his power.
In his hand, he held a severed head—a creature captured from the FF world, which had borne the brunt of his outburst and now only this remained.
Suddenly, his furious expression twisted into a sinister grin.
"Oh? Finally here? I've almost run out of patience. All forces of the Malevolent Fierce God Fleet, heed my command—begin the invasion!!!"
The Evil God issued the order with a cruel smile.
And so, the harvesting of that world's energy began!