Crack!
With the sound of a mirror shattering, Kokabiel, who had been swept away by rage, snapped back to his senses.
"Oh no!"
He hadn't forgotten the mirror's effect: double reflection damage.
Tsubaki's lips curled into a smile.
The shattered mirror emitted a bright light, and a fierce energy surged back.
At this moment, Kokabiel's face was filled with madness. Facing this energy, he pressed his hands against it, attempting to block it.
Boom!
With a loud bang, a mushroom cloud appeared and smoke billowed at the scene.
As the smoke gradually dispersed, Kokabiel was in a sorry state, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his hair disheveled, and his clothes tattered.
He gasped for breath, temporarily suppressing the toxins in his body.
He stared intently at the devils before him, his pride as a Fallen Angel cadre shattered by such a pathetic display.
"You truly are a bunch of opportunistic ants!"
Kokabiel laughed in extreme anger. "Very well, you've successfully enraged me!"
"Then die here!"
Hearing this, Tsubaki and her group quickly prepared for a counterattack.
Kokabiel charged towards Hana. Cut down the healer first, otherwise, the others won't be killed.
Just as he was about to reach Hana, Gasper stood in front of her.
Kokabiel's anger was evident on his face. "Little…."
Forbidden Balor View!
Gasper's eyes glowed again, making close-range eye contact with Kokabiel.
"President! Issei-senpai!" Gasper's eyes bled as he shouted loudly.
Issei, who was charging up, looked anxious.
Gasper is calling for me! I absolutely cannot let them down!
"Boost! Boost! Boost!"
The light on Issei's body intensified. Even Ddraig inside the Boosted Gear felt a bit incredulous.
Could it be that twisted love possesses such power? Or is this what love is?
"Boost!"
Issei Hyodo raised his right hand high, the gem on the Boosted Gear becoming even more dazzling as the Boosted Gear underwent further sublimation.
"Here! Catch this!"
"Transfer!"
Issei snapped his fingers, and the power was transferred to Rias, Akeno, and the others. Rias and the others, who already had the protection, now had an even more powerful aura.
The Power of Destruction within Rias surged wildly, and the lightning around Akeno became even denser.
"Miko!"
"Understood!"
Facing Rias's reminder, Miko instantly understood.
"Switch!"
Gasper and Miko were seen transferring to their sides.
Extinguished Star!
Thunderbolt!
Meteorite Flame!
Dragon Shoot!
Kokabiel was frozen in place, his eyes wide as he tried to break free from his state. The next second, he was swallowed by this immense power.
"Is it over?"
"I don't know."
"It should be over, righ?"
Everyone nervously watched the smoke-filled area.
As the smoke slowly dissipated, Kokabiel was still standing there, swaying, half of his body destroyed.
"You bunch of..."
Before he could finish speaking, blood slowly flowed from his mouth, his pupils dilated, and then he fell down.
Fallen Angel cadre Kokabiel — Dead!
"Phew... We won!"
"It's finally over."
"That was so tough."
...
Everyone collapsed onto the ground.
Clap, clap, clap...
At this moment, applause rang out.
Everyone looked up at the sky.
The barrier shattered, and Abel, Vali, Elsha, and Grayfia descended.
"Well done, everyone. You worked hard."
Rias and the others, seeing them, showed pleasant surprise on their tired faces.
"Abel!"
"Master."
"Senpai."
...
They surrounded Abel, who ruffled everyone's hair.
"Very good."
While Abel was surrounded, Vali thought it best not to let his sister and Abel meet, fearing that one day his sister might be stolen away by him.
He retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of Issei, walking towards him.
Issei, resting next to Yuuto, looked at the white-haired man in front of him and found him familiar. Soon, his eyes glowed with fervor.
Oh!
This was that man from his illusion!
Just as the two were about to speak, the two dragons spoke first.
"Albion!"
"Ddraig!"
Ddraig, residing in the Boosted Gear, saw Albion's host and a smile curled on his lips.
Hehehe. You came to me willingly. This time, my host will surely pin your host down.
"You are the Red Dragon Emperor? You're truly weak."
Hearing Vali's mockery, Issei didn't speak. Instead, his eyes lit up as he looked at him.
'This man is the tsundere type. I must have him.'
"Vali! I will definitely defeat you and make you part of my harem!"
Ddraig's lips curled, but he said nothing, only pretending to be disgusted, while Albion burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, Ddraig, your host is truly interesting! He actually likes men..."
Albion suddenly reacted.
Vali felt a chill, looking at Issei with a disgusted expression.
Vali scoffed, "You're truly arrogant, but I accept your challenge. Red Dragon Emperor, grow stronger."
He was the strongest White Dragon Emperor, how could he lose to this Red Dragon Emperor who had just appeared?
...
Everyone chatted for a while, then looked at Kokabiel's corpse before them.
"Vali, what should we do with this guy?"
"Of course, we'll take him back to the old man to report."
Facing Abel's inquiry, Vali shrugged indifferently.
Then he took out a pouch. This was an artificial Sacred Gear invented by Azazel, capable of storing items in a different dimension.
After collecting the corpse, Vali prepared to leave.
"Oh, Vali, tell that playful cat to come back soon."
"Mm, the message will be delivered."
Just as Vali turned to leave, Issei spoke up, "Remember our promise!"
Vali sneered, "It's still too early to defeat me, so work hard to become stronger."
With that, he vanished from his spot.
At this moment, the Kokabiel incident came to an end. So, next up was the impending Three Faction Conference.