Abel stood high in the sky, holding Salvatore Doni's sword, while Salvatore Doni had a golden sword, which sealed his Man of Steel authority, stuck in his abdomen.
At this moment, the two quietly looked at each other.
"Salvatore Doni, it's over, surrender." Abel calmly said.
But Salvatore Doni just smiled, ignoring Abel's words. He had his own pride. Moreover, as a King, how could he casually surrender to other Kings?
"I am the sixth King! There's no reason for a King to surrender! Come on, let's continue fighting!"
Salvatore Doni gripped his hand, and the seawater was transformed into a sword by his silver arm.
"Since that's the case, I will personally bring about your end." Abel said, raising his right hand.
"I am the King who slays Gods, Wind is my incarnation, Thunder is my incarnation, Victory is also my incarnation, I am the master of Annihilation, the synonym of destruction..."
"I won't let you finish reciting that!"
As Abel recited, Salvatore Doni gripped the sword in his hand and charged towards him.
Watching Salvatore Doni charge towards him, Abel smiled slightly.
Immediately after, the authorities of 'Wind' and 'Thunder' transformed into humanoid forms, conjured blades and met Salvatore Doni head-on.
Boom!
The incarnations of Wind and Thunder collided with Salvatore Doni.
Immediately after, silver, purple, and green light were seen continuously colliding.
Since the Man of Steel was sealed, Salvatore Doni's wounds increased as the battle progressed.
"Salvatore Doni, surrender."
"A King never surrenders!"
Facing Abel's words again, Salvatore Doni retorted without hesitation.
As Wind and Thunder struck Salvatore Doni again, Salvatore Doni ran out of strength. He fell from the sky towards the sea.
Looking at Salvatore Doni lying on the sea, Abel was about to speak when he heard Salvatore Doni say, "I already said, as a King, I will not surrender!"
Abel sighed, looking at Salvatore Doni.
Forget it.
Abel raised his right hand high, and a black ball emitting a terrifying aura appeared in his palm. Then it grew larger and larger.
"This... Is this the Power of Annihilation? Isn't Astaroth's bloodline the power of space-time? Why does it have Grayfia-nee's Power of Annihilation?"
Rias, who was most familiar with the Power of Annihilation, spoke incredulously.
No matter how she thought about it, Abel couldn't possibly have the Power of Annihilation.
Rias was completely puzzled.
...
"King of Swords, I will personally write the final movement for you."
Annihilation Star!
Abel threw the black ball towards Salvatore Doni, who had fallen into the sea.
Feeling the terrifying power from this black ball, Salvatore Doni's face wore a satisfied smile. Perhaps such a death in battle was not bad.
Boom!!!
"King!"
Amidst the huge roar, a massive vortex was blasted open on the sea surface, and the surging waves shot up into the sky.
Andrea's voice rang out, and then he rushed out of the barrier towards his King.
...
Andrea, covered in bandages, quickly left the island in the small yacht he had brought.
On the yacht.
Andrea silently steered the yacht. Beside him lay a human-shaped mummy.
After a while, a silver light flashed, and a line appeared in the middle of the mummy. Then it split into two halves.
Salvatore Doni, who had just recovered using Man of Steel, stood up.
That's right, Abel released Salvatore Doni's Man of Steel authority. Otherwise, Salvatore Doni would have truly gone offline.
However, Abel negotiated a condition as the victor. That was for Salvatore Doni to go to the oldest Campione, Marquis Voban, and retrieve Liliana, Erica's childhood friend.
Salvatore Doni readily agreed to the matter of asking for someone from the current oldest Godslayer.
After all, he hadn't died, and he had fought a satisfying battle, and the condition for his defeat was just to ask for a person. It was a huge profit.
Salvatore Doni looked at Andrea, who was still injured while steering the yacht, feeling a bit embarrassed.
If it weren't for him, Andrea wouldn't have left the protective barrier and been accidentally injured.
Salvatore Doni carefully called out, "Andrea?"
Andrea ignored him.
Seeing that he was truly angry, Salvatore Doni lowered his head and said, "Andrea, I'm sorry for making you worry."
Andrea focused on steering the boat, but still accepted Salvatore Doni's apology.
Andrea sighed helplessly.
If the seventh King hadn't held back, his King would have disappeared, and he himself might have lost his life. If his corpse were then controlled by that annoying fellow, Voban, it would be even more humiliating.
"My King, please don't always be so impulsive. If the Seventh Campione hadn't held back this time, the consequences would have been unimaginable." Andrea spoke his true feelings.
Salvatore Doni, hearing Andrea's words, felt a bit embarrassed, then laughed. "Didn't I get my fill of fighting? And I'll definitely do what I promised Abel."
Andrea shook his head helplessly and continued to steer the yacht.
"Andrea, what do you think of Abel?"
Salvatore Doni recalled Abel's Power of Annihilation. It had no aura of authority at all. If it had truly hit him, without Man of Steel, he might have been gone.
Andrea shook his head. "I am not qualified to evaluate a King."
Salvatore Doni said, "Andrea, just say it, don't be so boring."
"As a subordinate, I cannot evaluate the Kings, but, my King, our enemies have never been your kind, but those Heretic Gods who have resurrected from myths. At least this King's temper is not like the other Kings."
Salvatore Doni laughed heartily upon hearing Andrea's words. "Hahaha, that makes sense. In a few days, the news of my challenge failure will spread. I just don't know what the other five will think of this unusual King."