Hearing Albion call out the woman's name, Vali was somewhat confused.
They seemed very familiar, otherwise why would Albion make such a big fuss?
"Albion, you know him?"
Facing Vali's inquiry, Albion quickly recovered from the shock of Elsha's resurrection.
Albion's expression was complex. The one who was cursed and resided in the gauntlet had actually been resurrected.
However, he still introduced the person in front of Vali, "Vali, the person in front of you is the strongest female Red Dragon Emperor."
"Oh?"
Vali became interested, as he was very much looking forward to fighting strong opponents.
Albion shouted towards Elsha, no, it should be Ddraig.
"Hey! Ddraig, come out! Meet an old friend!"
For a long while, there was no movement.
Elsha smiled and said, "Albion, Ddraig's current host is a very special child. I believe you two will experience a lot."
These words were for Albion, and of course, also for Vali. Recalling Issei's preferences, this arrogant white-haired boy should be exactly his type.
Vali felt a chill run down his spine.
"Elsha, do you want to have a match?"
"Vali, with your current strength, you can't beat the woman in front of you."
"It's fine, I'm the strongest."
Vali ignored Albion's advice and challenged Elsha.
Looking at the stubborn boy in front of him, Elsha smiled.
The child in front of her had very high aptitude, even a little higher than her own. If Vali was given a few more years, she might not be able to defeat him. But for now, it was just a walk in the park.
"Alright, come on."
Seeing Elsha agree, Vali activated his Divine Dividing's Light Wings as a sign of respect.
Looking at Vali, Elsha smiled.
Then, to the astonished gazes of Vali and Albion, she said, "Boosted Gear!"
"Boost! Boost! Boost!"
Boosted Gear: Scale Mail!
"Then, let's begin."
"Come on!"
The battle between the Red Dragon Emperor of the old era and the White Dragon Emperor of the new era began.
...
At the same time, on Abel's side.
Above the tall tower.
Lightning flashed and thunder roared, accompanied by wolf howls.
"Hahaha! Voban, come on! Let me see the strength of the First Campione!"
"Brat! I am the strongest King!"
In the air, green light and white light continuously collided.
At the moment of collision, Abel controlled the four black orbs around him, pressing them onto Voban's body. Gravity erupted, pinning him to the ground.
At the same time, the black orbs began to spin, like tiny black holes, ready to shred everything within them.
Voban felt the gravity on his body and the tearing sensation.
No!
His eyes hardened, and he severed his own limbs, leaping into the air.
"Boy! I will make your life worse than death! I will forever seal your soul in my cage!"
This was the first time Voban had suffered such severe injuries, and also the first time he was so disheveled.
Suddenly, he felt warmth. Looking up, he saw Abel holding White Stallion with one hand.
"For victory, Sun Horse, burn! Let the enemy enter tranquility, enveloped by the sun!"
The sun's fire, transformed into White Stallion, charged towards Voban.
Watching the charging sun, a hint of excitement flashed in Voban's eyes.
His body became enormous. He opened his maw and devoured "White Stallion," while his limbs recovered.
Seeing this scene, Erica, Liliana, Kanae, and Mariya Yuri were all a bit flustered.
But Abel had a smile on his lips.
At the same time, he felt a bit helpless. Prometheus's power of theft was very good, but it had to be used in conjunction with the sun's flames to leave a mark.
At this moment, Mariya Yuri said with a worried expression, "No! King, Voban slayed Lyceus, he is immune to the sun!"
"Don't worry, I know."
Abel reassured them, then looked at Voban and said, "I've already obtained what I wanted to steal."
"What!" Voban's pupils constricted.
He noticed that one of his authorities had disappeared, but he quickly relaxed.
The authority Abel had stolen was Zhurong's authority. This authority was somewhat useless, it consumed a lot of energy and had a long wind-up time.
"Hmph, it's just a useless authority. Do you think this can help you win against me?" Voban snorted.
His massive body once again pounced on Abel.
Abel was unhurried, leisurely dodging.
Is Zhurong's authority useless?
Fire is not only destruction but also hope.
As Abel brought out Zhurong's authority, flames spread across his body.
Voban looked at Abel, and his heart involuntarily fluttered, q sense of fear spreading.
"All of you, come out! My servants, my army of undead!"
Voban, sensing something was wrong, brought out all his trump cards. All the creatures he had killed within three hundred years appeared, along with the wolf pack.
Abel's entire body was burning with flames. He raised his right hand, and a small flame appeared in his palm.
"I am the God of Fire who controls all flames. I bring you light, I bring you hope, freeing you from the shroud of night."
"Bringing light to the people, letting the wicked suffer the bone-scorching flames.
Undead, I will bring you liberation."
What was originally just a small flame expanded, and the entire tower was enveloped in flames.
The undead controlled by Voban felt warmth. The invisible threads on their bodies burned and broke.
This is the Flame of Hope, bringing new life!