Jibril's Supernatural Journey

The fantasy species is a higher level, it does not rely on this planet itself, and its existence itself is a different world!

The existence of the fantasy book is based on the knowledge of other worlds, with Jibril's own soul as the frame, and her thoughts as food, and thus the fantasy species born!

This made Jibril think of a world full of artifacts, artifacts made by a certain biblical god, artifacts that evolved on the basis of human thoughts.

But even if Jibril is strong, it is only the thoughts and thoughts of one person after all, and cannot really make the fantasy book come into being.

It was not until he arrived in the world of Hokage and spent ten thousand years in the illusory world that the thoughts of the strong accumulated, and after being swallowed up by the fantasy book, he accidentally swallowed the center of the fantasy species, which evolved.

Rather than talking about evolution, it is better to say that the previous fantasy book was just a prototype, a framework, and now the real fantasy book, the real fantasy book, was born in the world.

"No, it's just in the process of being conceived, and it hasn't fully formed yet."

Jibril whispered.

Kaguya Otsutsuki also appeared in front of Jibril, nodded to Jibril and said, "Master, I can feel that the entire fantasy book is changing, and as a guardian, I have to sleep, so to adapt and integrate into the fantasy book."

Hearing this, Jibril nodded understandingly and said: "It doesn't matter, the real decisive battle will still take some time, the most important thing is the birth of the fantasy book, there should be no accident, including the fit between you and the fantasy book. is also like this."

Originally, whether it was the Heart of the Ex-Machina, the nucleus of the Fantasy Seed, or Kaguya Otsutsuki itself, they could all be regarded as outsiders, and the entire fantasy book was like a pieced together existence.

After this time of gestation, the magic book can be truly integrated, and the same is true for Kaguya Otsutsuki. The huge chakra energy and the energy in the Greer ore vein will probably also merge with the magic book in some form. One, and eventually the Book of Fantasy was conceived.

Looking at it at this moment, the book of fantasy is related to the possibility of her reaching a higher realm, and its importance has long since changed from a simple auxiliary function to an indispensable point.

In addition, with the Ex-Machina's heart as the core to determine the direction of the book of fantasy, she can also rest assured that the book of fantasy will not become crooked.

"Can you feel the approximate time limit for this evolution?"

Jibril asked.

"About 50 years or so."

Kaguya Otsutsuki pondered slightly, then said.

"It's not too long..."

Jibril murmured, and then left the space of the magic book.

The next time you come in, it can't be called a space, it should be called a world.

Looking at Jibril's figure leaving, Kaguya Otsutsuki stared silently, and after a long time it turned into light and fell asleep in the fantasy book.

The next time she wakes up, she will be the true guardian of the magic book, and there is no possibility or hope for her to escape.

There is absolutely no such thought.

This is also her own choice, because in front of her, there is only one way from the beginning.

Back on the planet, Jibril let go of her perception, and after choosing the right direction, she spread her wings and raised them.

It disappeared in place in an instant, and continued to fly at the third cosmic speed.

Simply exercising power without penetrating space.

This level of speed and power is already considered to be at the top of the world for this world.

After returning to Abant, Jibril smiled as she looked at the Flügels who were looking at her with kind eyes.

"It's finally back!"

"Well, it would have been better if this wasn't the first thing I saw."

Jibril muttered to herself, completely ignoring the thoughts of Azrael, who was devastated next to her, and passed by as if she hadn't seen her.

"Jeep Sauce Jeep Sauce, welcome back meow!"

Instantly freed from her negative appearance, Azrael hugged her whole body. Strangely, Jibril did not use the space barrier, but let Azrael throw her to the ground.

Feeling the warmth in her chest, Jibril touched Azrael's head, this familiar feeling, ha, I really miss it.

With a look of reminiscence, Jibril's body was softer at this time.

Does Jibril really hate Azrael?

No, it should be said on the contrary, because she knows everything about her, her feelings for her have always been quite complicated. Although she is a bit vicious on weekdays, she really respects Azrael.

Although Azrael is indeed very unlikable.

"what?"

Instead of hitting the hard space barrier, she felt a soft touch, which surprised her.

Feeling Jibril's caress, Azrael squinted like a real cat.

Surprised Azrael raised a happy smile at the corner of her mouth and said, "Jip-chan was really moved by Meow, marry Meow!"

Imagining a happy life in the future, Azrael's flushed eyes rolled up and made a strange 'hehe' sound, like Kuroko, like Bai Ye, like thinking of something strange.

Although this gesture is indeed a bit stupid, and generally speaking, she will not pay attention to it, but can you wipe the saliva from the corner of your mouth?

Jibril sighed, and the literary and artistic ideas that had rarely arisen in her heart disappeared.

She squeezed Azrael's head with one hand, and then raised and cast, at the speed of the third universe, Azrael disappeared from sight in a scream.

By the way, space blocking is used...

Next to him was Raphael. The two were always inseparable, and seemed to always take care of the idiot who was thrown out as a big sister.

"Sister Raphael, I have to report to the Lord."

Nodding to Raphael, Jibril said.

"Well, really can't delay..."

Raphael also responded slightly, and after Jibril left, she looked at Jibril with worried eyes.

While the Flügel was changing, Jibril was also changing.

Returning this time, Jibril's mental state has changed.

I thought it would take a long time, but Jibril's state was extremely sharp and full of heaviness, and only the most delicate of Flügel could feel it.

The day when Jibril challenges the Lord is not far away

ps: Dove is the most wonderful animal in the world, and coo is the most beautiful sound in the world.

Chapter 39 Prototype

"Extraordinary individual Jibril, I offer you the highest respect, my Lord God!"

Jibril knelt down on one knee and gently placed her hand on her heart.

As always, the light wheel is still floating on the side, not behind the head.

This is naturally with the permission of Artois. If he declares his allegiance, how can he attack himself?

If you look closely, Jibril's halo has also changed, with more lines, and the imprint of the shape of the spear composed of light.

It was a higher-level technique created by relying on the Sky Strike after sublimating the strongest technique of the Flügel, "Sky Strike", and it was called the Spear of Longinus!

"It's getting stronger, Jibril."

Artosh looked at Jibril, and his face suddenly smiled. The smile was indescribable. To say it, it was like the existence at the top of the food chain seeing the prey.

In an instant, the overwhelming pressure appeared, and Artosh's heart, which was in the period of burnout, became active after a long absence.

"Drag your blessing-"

Jibril tried her best to keep an elegant smile, but her body was trembling honestly, but at the same time, her heart was swollen, and the fighting spirit of wanting to challenge the strongest was inadvertently revealed in her eyes.

"Has it grown to this point? I'm afraid the ordinary gods and dragons are no longer your opponents." Artosh looked at Jibril, saw Jibril's strength at a glance, and the fighting spirit in his heart became stronger and stronger. .

"How, do you want to try your current strength?"

With a tolerant and mighty smile, Artesu could feel the chaos of space and time at the moment when the words fell, and even things that could not be seen directly became distorted and fragmented.

Just a single sentence, without even showing hostility, is enough to rival a blow at her peak!

Suppressing the fear in her body and the rising fighting spirit in her heart, Jibril breathed softly, her complexion had returned to normal, she lowered her head and whispered: "It's almost, please wait on the throne, it's still a little bit. …”

"At that time, I will draw a gorgeous curtain for this war that has lasted for thousands of years in the form of a stronger person-"

"But, not yet..."

Jibril's amber cross eyes revealed a high-spirited will, even if Artosh could kill her now with a single blow!

Even so, she still hasn't wavered in the slightest, and her will is as tough as steel!

In an instant, Artosh understood Jibril's thoughts.

While improving yourself, do you still need to build a stage at this time? !

Slightly raised a smile, resisting the fighting spirit and excitement in his heart, Arto Xiu's heart was filled with a strong expectation.

Although Jibril's current strength is comparable to that of ordinary gods, there is absolutely no problem in killing ordinary gods with Flügel's fighting ability and her fighting intelligence.

And although the dragon essence can be comparable to the gods, it is not very useful in front of Jibril. She has seen through the abilities of the dragons, so naturally the ordinary dragons cannot be compared with her.

But it is too weak to win for the God of War, and Jibril's words revealed

Is that true? !

Jibril at this moment has surpassed the limits of the Flügel, and even Azrael is no match for her!

At this level of growth, Artosh naturally believed in it.

And as the strongest person, he naturally needs the most gorgeous stage to set off.

Jibril's words have this meaning!

"Hahahaha, very good, very good!!"

Artesius laughed, very happy, the burnout in his heart was constantly being consumed, and his heart was filled with anticipation.

When Artosh looked at Jibril again with a happy smile, Jibril raised her chest with a proud smile and said, "Report the results of this expedition—"

"A fantasy species, between the little gardens, and..."

"Another world!"

Artosh listened to Jibril's report, looked at her slightly proud expression, and could see that her back was tucked away, her seemingly petite wings were flapping slightly, and Artosh couldn't help but feel even more joyful in her heart. .