The Birth of the One True God; Jibril Gives Her Victory Speech / The Powerful Star Cup; Plans for After Becoming the One True God

Jibril could clearly feel that Artosh's strength, currently suppressed by her, was rapidly growing. Perhaps in less than half a minute, her advantage in power would vanish entirely.

So Jibril decisively quickened the tempo of her assault. She swung the scythe with one hand, while the other quietly condensed a black-red spear wreathed in the power of Destruction. Seizing an opening after sweeping Artosh's arms aside, she drove the Absolute Strike in her hand hard toward his chest.

With the Absolute Strike's formidable piercing force, which broke through a surface with a single point, Artosh's body was instantly run through by its power.

Even with the Divine Essence of the strongest concept, the instant his body was pierced, Artosh's aura inevitably weakened for a brief moment.

And using that split-second opportunity, Jibril gathered the vast majority of her own power before her, condensing it into a jet-black God's Strike.

The jet-black God's Strike made the surrounding space begin to twist. At such close range, even if the God of War recovered his strength at the critical moment, there was absolutely no possibility that he could block or dodge this attack.

It could be said that before Jibril's continuous series of attacks, Artosh had already stepped into a dead end.

"Beautiful attack."

At this moment, Artosh, whose strength had already recovered, had clearly realized completely that closing the distance to fight Jibril had been an utterly mistaken choice. Yet he felt no regret or anger over it. This kind of battle with his back to the wall was exactly what he desired.

Artosh praised Jibril aloud, then likewise began to gather power.

Does he want to clash with God's Strike?

Noticing Artosh's movements, the thought flashed through Jibril's mind, but she immediately rejected it.

At such an extremely close distance, her