The Supreme Throne (What a Tragedy, the Weather Changed Right After Planting Strawberries)

Detective Date had never expected to witness the scene before him.

Just moments ago, he had personally experienced the power of those gods. They were so powerful that neither he nor the archangel had been able to put up any resistance at all.

But now, before that Dragon, they seemed as fragile as infants.

The Masked God extended its tentacles toward the Dragon, trying to bind it, but the Dragon turned its head and bit down on its body, flinging it aside. Noah, on the other side, shrieked as he unleashed magic at the Dragon, but the spells powerful enough to destroy the world did nothing when they struck its body. Instead, the Dragon swatted him straight to the ground with one claw.

When the Baal God charged at the Dragon, the Dragon opened its mouth at her and drew in a deep breath.

"---------!!!"

A dazzling tide of flame, seemingly made of pure radiance, erupted before Detective Date's eyes. He instinctively raised his hand to shield his face. For a moment, he even felt as if he were facing a nuclear explosion—but thankfully, it was only an illusion. Otherwise, he would have gone blind.

Even so, Detective Date's vision remained blurred for quite a while before he finally managed to recover.

When he opened his eyes again and looked ahead, he could not help but suck in a cold breath.

"Heavens..."

Before the Dragon lay the various gods who had been swaggering about just moments earlier, all of them now unable to rise. Their bodies were mangled as if they had suffered a violent explosion, and the people serving as their cores were also severely injured, unable to get back up.

Even his guardian archangel had fallen before him. She had helped shield him from the aftermath of that