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Strongest In DxD - Chapter 76
🕑 Added 2021-11-16 03:46:49 +0000 UTCBut in an instant a green light appeared in her hand, healing her completely, leaving not even a trace of the wound.
Okita knew his master was responsible, even while he was fighting Ren used their connection to protect and watch over each servant.
When Okita sheathed her sword, she turned back and stared in disbelief at what she saw.
Vasco Strada, even dead, was on his feet.
The man considered the "Highest of Humanity" had died on his feet.
And not only that, he also had a smile on his face.
At that time, Okita who was known for having no emotions, for having no feelings other than loyalty to her master, couldn't help but feel a feeling predominate in being hers.
The deepest admiration for your enemy.
Seeing the monumental man standing in front of her, who even after death refused to fall, she couldn't help but captivate the swordsman genius.
Smiling slightly Okita couldn't help but be impressed by her enemy, and was glad that there was someone like that.
Okita also thought if her master was already finished, sighing she decided to go to him.
With Joan vs Kokabiel.
In a region farther away from the other battles it was possible to see two other people standing calmly.
On one side was Joan, the servant had her flag in her hand while a bored look on her face.
Already her enemy was Grigori's Star-Lord, one of the former Generals of Heaven, one of the Leaders of the Fallen Angels Kokabiel.
The Fallen Angel had a smile on his face as he looked at the servant.
Joan held out her hand as her flag dematerialized and in one swift movement she placed her hand on the hilt of her combat sword; La Pucelle, and took it from its scabbard.
Kokabiel seeing this only chuckled.
"I don't see any reason for us to fight," Kokabiel said smiling.
"Why?" asked Joan uncomprehendingly.
"I'm Ren's ally and so are you, so we're allies in the same man and so we could be considered allies," Kokabiel said smiling.
When Joan was about to speak the Fallen Angel again spoke again.
"Actually, I think a mock battle would be good, so that everyone still believes I'm an ally of the Three Factions," Kokabiel said calmly.
Joan even considered saying something, but she saw that it was pointless, she just wanted to fight, and Ren hadn't said anything to her about Kokabiel, so he shouldn't care if she killed Star-Lord.
Kokabiel reached out his hands creating two long swords of light and fired at Joan.
The servant did the same as the ground below her cracked from her immense speed.
Kokabiel's eyes widened when he saw that Joan was already in front of her with her sword raised.
Kokabiel quickly raised his swords of light with the intention of defending himself, however when Joan swung La Pucelles up and down the swords were destroyed.
Kokabiel's two swords of light were totally destroyed as a huge cut appeared in Kokabiel's body that spat blood.
Before the Fallen Angel could react, Joan kicked him sending Star-Lord's body flying away.
As she moved forward again, Joan couldn't help but wonder how weak Kokabiel was, obviously she didn't expect to fight someone who would give her a good battle, but who would at least take away her boredom.
But seeing his power and actions, she was disappointed.
It wasn't even a fair comparison, Joan's strength and speed were way above Kokabiel, she could fight God class beings and come out victorious only relying on her physical power.
And now that her enemy was an Ultimate class being, the difference was bigger than heaven and earth.
Kokabiel grunting in pain, reached out his hand creating dozens of swords of light and fired them at Joan.
Swinging her sword, Joan caused La Pucelle to be bathed in dark, demonic-looking flames, the flames of hell itself bathing the weapon.
When swinging the sword, the flames ignited in greater intensity against the spears of light incinerating them totally.
Kokabiel's eyes didn't have time to register what had happened when Joan appeared in front of him again and kicked him in the stomach, sending him crashing to the ground.
The collision of Kokabiel's body with the ground generated a huge crater with a cloud of dust rising.
Before Kokabiel could get up, Joan appeared in front of him and stomped on his stomach forcing the Fallen Angel to the ground as he grunted in pain.
"M-damn" growled Kokabiel as blood trickled from his body.
"Looks like you lost it," mocked Joan as she laughed.
Kokabiel chuckled.
"Yes, you won, now let go of me so we can go to where Ren is," Kokabiel said smiling.
But to his surprise Joan's strength only increased as Kokabiel's bones began to crack and break.
"Wh-what are you f-doing?" stuttered Kokabiel in pain: "We are allies!"
Joan just laughed.
"Sorry, but you were never an ally of ours," Joan said, lifting La Pucelle.
In one swift move, Joan decapitated Star-Lord killing him instantly.
Joan sighed as she wiped the blood off her sword and tucked La Pucelle back into its scabbard.
"That was pathetic," grumbled Joan, she never expected this battle to be so boring.
Looking at Kokabiel's body, Joan's eyes widened at what she saw.
She had actually decapitated the Fallen Angel.
"Shit, Ren asked for their body intact" Joan shouted to herself at what she had done.
"Well, technically it's intact, just separate," said Joan, laughing nervously.
She hopes Ren doesn't get mad about it.
With Arturia vs Siegfried and Jeanne.
In another region of the barrier it was possible to see three other people standing facing each other seriously.
On one side was Arturia Alter, or just Arturia, the servant was wearing her usual armor and her sword was in her right hand as she showed to be calm.
Already ahead of her were two descendants of legendary Heroes, Siegfried was beside Jeanne as they both stared at Arturia seriously.
"Damn you won't let us out?" asked Sieg growling in anger.
Arturia just replied with indifference.
"To escape you must kill me" said the servant seriously.
"Sieg?" asked Jeanne fearfully.
She could feel the power of the woman in the black armor, and even though she was several feet away she felt bad because of the dark power emanating from the woman.
And that worried her.
"We have no choice, we must kill her so that we can find Lady Gabriel and the others" said Siegfried seriously: "Let's go all out"
Siegfried moved forward before activating his Sacred Gear.
"Balance Breaker"
Suddenly four silver arms emerged from Siegfried's back and each arm doubled his power.
All of Siegfried's arms went into his clothes before drawing six swords.
The first is a large double-edged sword that has vibrant colors despite being a Demonic Sword. The handle is a golden cone shape with the addition of a triangle attached to the handle, the triangle is missing the base and middle because of the handle, and the handle is colored with a mix of red and purple. The cross shield is a rectangular bar colored black, with gold symbols etched into it with a brown X mark in the middle, and features a red semicircular bulge on both sides of the cross shield. The blade is black with a red edge, but a red aura sometimes surrounds it, giving it a dark red color around it. The blade itself is quite long and near the tip, it curves upward, then curves inward. The blade also has three hollow triangle-shaped holes and is located in the middle of the upward curved blade. At the bottom of the blade, there is a piece of metal that works as a filler, it has red lines that increase in height but it is on the golden part and the filler at the bottom is in the shape of a rectangle raised upwards, the difference is that the upper corner The left side has a large amount taken out of it, which makes the left side shorter compared to the right. Further along the blade is a golden design, which looks like a blade, with two black rectangles connected by a line and the tip comes out a little and goes back to the blade tip, the blade tip part the design is composed of two squares modified blacks and a circle shape resembling a black diamond. the difference is that the upper left part has a large amount taken out of it, which makes the left side shorter compared to the right.
