The Ultimate Lich King

"Kokbol, are you longing for war?"

After Rias and the others all left, Ye Yu slowly spoke. He stepped forward step by step, revealing the shape of the pitch-black long sword in his hand.

The quiet moonlight shone, and along with the cold air, the entire campus was covered with a dreamy ice-blue color.

"Yes, I long for war, so what." Kokbol said politely, holding his hands. Although he was wary, it did not mean that he would really be afraid of Ye Yulai.

No matter what, Kirkbol is a living fossil who has survived the ancient war until now. As a demon king-level existence, he naturally has his own arrogance.

"Young man, you are very strong. I think what you have in your hand must be a divine annihilation tool, right? Maybe you will become a terrible opponent when you grow up in the future, but now... you can't be my opponent! The hopeless strength gap makes Come and experience it!"

Roaring, Kokbol punched Ye Yu again.

His fist was held by the opponent, and Kokbol's eyes became dazed again, and his attack was easily grasped by the opponent's hand.

"The strength...isn't enough."

Opening his mouth lightly, Ye Yu swung the long black sword in his hand towards Kokbol.

His eyes suddenly shrank. Although he didn't know the specific power, it was obvious that Kokbol did not have the confidence to use his body to receive this slash.

The God Killing Gear is always the most powerful and mysterious thing in the world. When facing the unknown God Killing Gear, no matter how cautious you are, you can never be too cautious.

The force from the arm holding his fist was greater than Kokbol imagined. He could not break free in a short time. Kokbol exerted force on his feet and jumped up.

Frostmourne brushed past his waist, bringing a sting of frost to his body.

Just as Kirkbol expected, although this giant sword of divine destruction looks scary, it still faces a problem, that is, it is not flexible enough. Especially in close combat like this, this kind of weapon will have no effect.

Although the cold breath made Kokbol feel unhappy, it was basically within the tolerable range.

Ye Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously aware of this, and immediately smiled.

This guy... thinks that all his power relies on the giant sword in his hand?

For Ye Yu, Frostmourne is just a sharper sword. Since Frostmourne can't have much effect, then just put it away.

When there was no Frostmourne, Ye Yu was best at close combat.

Kokbol hadn't been proud for long when he discovered that Ye Yu had put away Frostmourne. Just when he was wondering what this guy wanted to do, Ye Yu fiercely grabbed his wings.

"You guy...ahhhh!!!"

Perhaps Kokbol's physical strength is very high, but no matter how hard an object is, it will inevitably become fragile once it is frozen.

The moment Ye Yu's palm fell on Kokbol's wings, the terrifying low temperature was passed over, instantly freezing one of his wings completely, and then the frozen wings were easily frozen. Ye Yu pulled it out.

Although he did not suffer any substantial damage, it was undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation for Kokbol to have his wings pulled off. The angry Kokbol broke away from Ye Yu's control in an instant, and a shining light condensed in his hand.

"Turn into dust and die!" Roaring, a javelin of light in his hand split into countless branches in an instant, and then swept towards Ye Yu who was standing there like a rainstorm.

"I really don't know how a guy with your level of strength survived on a battlefield where even gods fell. Could it be that you scurried away hiding in a mouse hole and cried bitterly?" Ye Yu mocked Kou while Kebol, while facing the bright light covering the front of him.

The pitch-black giant sword appeared in his hand again, and then was thrust into the ground.

The ice barrier rose from the ground and turned into an indestructible shield, blocking all the javelins of light thrown by Kokbol.

"Is this the only way, Kokbol? You really disappoint me."

The javelins of light couldn't even pierce Ye Yu's barrier. After hitting the ice shield, they exploded one after another and turned into tiny shards of light all over the sky.

"Damn it! Damn it! Don't be too arrogant, kid!" Kokbol said as he once again condensed a javelin of light in his hand, but this time he did not choose to throw it, but waved the javelin to kill directly. passed.

"The broken barrier, watch me smash through it!"

The light exploded in the night sky, the air made a sharp explosion due to friction, and the strong wind blew, bringing up the dark wings flying all over the sky.

Kokbol, holding the javelin of light, flew down like a hunting eagle, but what greeted him was a pitch-black giant sword that exuded a strange aura.

"idiot!"

Ye Yu mocked mercilessly, waving Frostmourne and brazenly facing Kokbol's attack.

A violent collision erupted in the courtyard of Kuou Academy. Fragments of ice and light flew all over the sky, and the entire barrier trembled because of this terrifying power.

"Ye Yu... why is he so powerful?"

Looking at the dreamlike battle in front of her, the angry fallen angel leader Kokobol, and the masterful Ye Yu, Rias couldn't help but feel a little unreal.

This dependent who belongs to him actually has such a powerful power, but his master knows nothing about it.

Rias has always felt that Ye Yu is very strong, but he is only at the level of a low-level demon to an intermediate demon, but... now he can actually face a demon king alone? !

"It seems...Ye Yu has never said that he is not powerful?"

Koneko tilted her head, while Himejima Akeno on the side added something.

"Indeed...because the enemies Ye Yu encountered before were too weak. He fell down before he could exert any force."

"Eh...Does that mean Ye Yu has been so powerful from the beginning?! I actually don't know anything!"

"Ah, ah, Lias, you are such a failed master."

Akeno Himejima continued to laugh at Rias, but Rias could only glare at her.

"But... it's so powerful. This great and dazzling force makes people not even think about chasing after it."

Looking at the battle not far away that excluded all of them, Himejima Akeno sighed softly. There was a sense of loneliness and sadness in the eyes of this strong woman who had always shown an extremely strong posture.