Chapitre 373: Peace
"HARUHIME! YOU BITCH!"
Ishtar's face was distorted when she saw Haruhime betray her and cling to Isao!
"YOU WHORE! HOW COULD YOU BETRAY ME AND OPEN YOUR LEGS TO THE ENEMY!"
Yet, deep inside, there was also an intense jealousy that made her burn with hatred.
Why Haruhime?!
What was so special about that whore?!
Wasn't she much more beautiful?!
Frankly, Ishtar wasn't the only one who thought that way since those Amazonesses who fought the Hestia Familia all wished to be in Haruhime's place.
Or rather, those goddesses and some gods felt jealous of Haruhime, who was kissed in the middle of the battlefield.
"Ah, a war, a woman, and a victory!"
Hermes sighed as his eyes were full of brilliance, watching Isao's action. Even if much blood were shed, the town might be destroyed, and everything was ruined; he could tell that no one was in despair. Everyone had their hopes and confidence in him, and they knew that he would win.
"Go, Isao-kun!"
"Shut up, Hermes!"
"....."
While Hermes was speechless by everyone's outburst, they all quickly took their focus on Isao.
Whether it was the people of Orario, those who stayed outside, and many other places, all of them subconsciously looked at the sky.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
A black cloud gathered on the top of them, and a rumbling thunder made everyone feel tense.
At the same time, a whirlpool was formed in the middle, creating a typhoon that caused an intense wind that caused many to feel anxious.
BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM!
At the top of the sky, in a place that they couldn't see, several loud explosions appeared like a big sign of something incredible about to happen.
"Haruhime."
"Yes."
On his arm, Haruhime obediently held him, and even if Isao didn't ask his request, she knew what he wanted.
"Grow. That power and that vessel.
Breadth of wealth and breadth of wishes. Until the bell tolls, it brings forth glory and illusion—Grow.
Confine divine offerings within this body.
This golden light was bestowed from above. Into the hammer and into the ground, may good fortune upon you—Grow."
As she finished her song, her tail grew into a golden color as it touched Isao's body.
At that moment, Isao's Level, which was Level 5, became Level 6.
Using her innate magic, Haruhime was capable of raising someone's level and bringing them power.
While there was a limit to this magic since it was hard for Haruhime to support someone whose Level was five into a Level 6, considering the amount of her magic, Isao gave her support by supplying her with energy.
When they kissed, he gave her some of his energy, which made her able to support him for a long time.
At the same time, wings of wind formed behind Isao's back before he soared into the sky, in the middle of the whirlpool that formed within the sky.
At that moment, everyone stopped, and all of them looked into the sky subconsciously with fear as if they were in the presence of a god.
Meanwhile, those Demi Spirits could tell that they were in danger. Their lives were targeted by Isao, and they knew that they would be killed by this attack!
Yet, the fears they felt made them stunned and rooted in a place as if they let Isao kill them.
"OOOOOOOOHHHH!!"
Their roar was a little weak, yet even so, it showed how frightened they were in front of Isao. Instead of trying to scare others, it sounded like a plea, hoping for him to stop.
Yet, Isao didn't stop and continued to twist the wind, creating a more powerful whirlpool, gathering all the winds and then compressing it further until it formed into a purple plasma.
"Aria..."
Revis murmured as she looked at the wind formed by Isao. While this wind wasn't formed by the spirit of the wind, Aria, or even Aiz, she could tell that it was a similar ability. The ability Isao used was something that was gained from Aria or Aiz, but even so, so what?
This ability had become him, and in front of this power, Revis felt so insignificant, especially when she could feel the weight and oppression that came from this wind.
"...is he planning to destroy Orario?"
Well, no matter what, it was good that she was Isao's dog, maid, or someone that he wouldn't hurt, and at the same time, she knew that she had to find a chance to sleep with him, so that way, her position would be solid.
"Aiz-san!"
Lefiya looked at Aiz, who was staring in a daze at the tornado that had formed in the sky. At the same time, she wasn't sure why; she felt that this power was related to Aiz.
Everyone in the Loki Familia was also staring at Aiz.
Even if they faced the Rekia Kingdom, who had made a sudden attack tonight, all of them couldn't help but stare at Aiz since the wind formed by Isao was similar to Aiz.
Aiz didn't say anything, but her eyes were filled with brilliance, knowing what steps she had to take to become stronger.
Still, if someone came to Isao, he would say that this was the wind ability he gained from Aiz, the descendant of the wind spirit, Aria. With that DNA, it might not be wrong to say that he was the wind itself, and unlike the wind spirit, he was much stronger, especially when his energy was much bigger, and more importantly, he had the knowledge of the modern world.
If he wished to, he could control all the winds in the atmosphere, the earth, and even outer space.
Naturally, he wouldn't control everything since if he did that, he would destroy this world.
Whether it was the weather, climate, or anything else, he would be decimated if he did that.
More importantly, the enemy before him wasn't worth such an effort, and it was enough for him to compress the wind to create a plasma to blast time into pieces.
Still, to add an element of fun, he also added the ability of Ikazuchi Saijo in the world of "Rakudai" that he had replicated before. This character might be so-so, and his ability might not be the strongest, but when this ability was combined with this compressed wind, it became a dangerous weapon that would destroy everything.
Accumulation of weight.
This was Ikazuchi's power, and as the wind kept rotating with such speed that it could make people's bodies spread apart as they touched it, the weight gathered by it also grew so heavy that it formed its own gravity, pulling those who were close and pushing them to the ground, making them unable to breathe.
Still, those who were so close to the hurricane were decimated directly.
Yet, the wind was just the byproduct of his attack, and when everything was ready, it was time for him to erase everything.
"Ah... I lose..."
Watching all of this, Ishtar knew that there was no point in resistance. Everything had been fated and determined, and her defeat was the conclusion of this War Game.
"Typhon."
As this word fell, the purple plasma fell and brought everything into the pure white of peace.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
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