"Oh no! Sandora-sama!" Having calmed down, Black Rabbit immediately noticed Sandora was in a desperate situation, but it was clear that the two of them were powerless to help.
Descendant of the Star Sea Dragon King, huh... This level of strength is really embarrassing for your ancestors.
With a wicked smile on her face, Pest quietly admired the helplessness and despair on the other's face as she faced death.
On the other side, Arthas had a helpless look on his face. After all, she was just an eleven-year-old girl, and he had already deliberately planned to hand over the credit for repelling the Maou to her, but she was still so reckless.
He had originally planned to have Sandora burn away all of these pitch-black storms, but the enraged girl had just rushed over like that. Oh well, now he had to go and save her himself.
Just as Arthas was thinking this, a purple figure suddenly appeared in the sky. This figure appeared ghostily in front of Sandora, then shattered the pitch-black storm that was sweeping over and about to drive Sandora to her death.
"Wh...What?!"
An incredibly surprised expression appeared on Pest's face again, and Sandora, who saw clearly who had saved her, also breathed a sigh of relief.
If this Great One had come, then there was nothing to worry about, but why... would this Great One, who was a Maou, appear here?
Logically speaking, this was a Maou attack, and this Great One had no reason or position to help.
The Gift that had been shattered by Azi danced in the sky like stardust, falling gently around her. The faint light illuminated the girl, outlining a stunning picture in the night sky.
"My Gift was shattered?" Clicking her tongue as she looked at the mysterious girl who had suddenly appeared, Pest said with some disbelief. She was a Maou with divinity, how could her Gift be so easily shattered by the girl in front of her?
A dark and ominous aura emanated from the girl in front of her. The spiral-shaped dragon horns and the restlessly swaying dragon tail were all reminding Pest of the other party's identity.
A Maou... and this form, could it be that she was a pure-blooded Dragon?!
"I was careless, I didn't expect you guys to have someone on Leticia's level..."
Pest said this with some difficulty. She couldn't even say for sure how strong Leticia was, but the girl in front of her gave her an even more terrifying sense of oppression than Leticia.
"Hmm, Azi, weren't you not going to take action?"
Looking at the petite Dragon girl who had suddenly appeared, Arthas asked this with some curiosity. He clasped his hands together, then the pitch-black storm and the frost together were annihilated in the void.
And seeing him break through her attack so easily, the expression on Pest's face stiffened again. Not only was this Dragon girl who had suddenly appeared strong, but even this man was so strong?
"Well, I wasn't planning on taking action, but they came looking for me. I had no choice but to teach these clueless guys a lesson."
Azi said this casually, and the expression on Pest's small face on the other side instantly twisted.
"Did you kill Ratten?" Silently looking at the purple-haired girl in front of her, Pest's eyes turned cold.
Killing intent quietly began to spread...
"Oh, are you talking about that woman with the flute?" Azi said while sizing up Pest, revealing a very interested look.
"She was too weak, so I killed her offhandedly, but you look pretty good. Although you're a newly born Maou, you're very promising."
Pest had a gnashing expression on her face, not only because the other party had killed her loyal subordinate Ratten, but also because of the other party's strength, which made her somewhat despair.
The plague wind she relied on had almost no effect on the other party. Just the fact that the other party was standing there already gave her an unspeakable pressure.
"Surrender, Maou, you have no chance of winning!"
With Azi's appearance, not only Sandora, but the recovered Black Rabbit and Leticia also approached, forming an encirclement, afraid that the Maou girl in front of them would escape or do something desperate.
At the same time, Arthas also approached. Azi glanced at him briefly, then asked with some curiosity.
"You could have easily taken care of this little girl, why were you just watching from the side without taking action?"
As Azi said this, Arthas had a somewhat awkward look on his face. Azi hadn't lowered her voice, so her words were also heard by Black Rabbit, Leticia, Sandora, and the others on the side.
Especially Sandora, the girl seemed to want to ask Arthas the reason for doing this, but it was clear that now wasn't the time to ask that question. They should first subdue the Maou girl in front of them.
Although she was surrounded, it was clear that Pest had no intention of waiting for death. The angry Maou girl's body suddenly retreated sharply, her wide sleeves waving and bringing with them the rustling sound of the wind, then they were raised to the top of her head again.
With Pest's actions, the whistling sound of the wind became louder again.
"Everyone, be careful!"
Her face and eyes were unable to open because of the strong wind. Sensing the unnatural power fluctuations on Pest's body, Black Rabbit couldn't help but remind them worriedly.
"Kill kill kill! I'm going to kill all of you!"
Her eyes fiercely staring at Azi, the pitch-black storm gathered from Pest's hands and then rushed towards the sky.
The black wind, piercing through the sea of clouds, scattered the clouds in an instant, then spread out in the mouth, like a spread-out palm reaching down.
The air in the sky began to rot, and the aura of death spread with the falling storm.
Unlike the previous storm, which was like a disease, this was a storm that would bring death.
This was the absolute power belonging to Pest, who possessed the divinity of the God of Death, the power to bestow death upon living beings.
The wind of grace that bestows death.
As a God of Death, although she was only a God of Death in the sense that she grasped the superficial rules of death, as a God, the ability to directly bestow death upon her target was absolutely not to be underestimated.
So-called Gods were existences who controlled and could even bestow gifts at will. Pest could even bestow divinity upon others, allowing them to become her subordinate Gods.
And at this moment, what she was giving to everyone in front of her, even including the entire Fire Dragon Birth Festival, was her gift, the gift of death.
In the name of the God of Death, I bestow death upon you!
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