"..." However, Kamijou did not back down. He wasn't going to dwell on it. All he had to do was defeat the Flame of the Right and destroy Index's remote control spiritual outfit. Although he was surprised at first to be locked up in such a huge fortress, after calming down, he realized that there was more hope now than to be left on the ground. Kamijou took a short breath and finally stood up. Although he was a little worried about whether he would get mountain sickness after being suddenly thrown into the sky, he only felt a little pain in his temples, and there was no severe vomiting, breathing difficulties or narrowing of the field of vision. There should be no problem with his movements. (…The air pressure and temperature are the same as on the ground…? Is there some strange barrier set up outside the fortress?) So, the moment the fortress passed through the clouds, the clouds seemed to split in a very unnatural way... He felt that way. Could it be that this area, which looked like a ball flattened up and down, was protected by something? How much magic power is needed to achieve this state? It is impossible to calculate it specifically.

But what is certain is that, just like making this huge fortress float, it requires huge resources and labor. A huge organizational force with two billion followers. (…He actually specially prepared such a ridiculously large facility. Although I don’t know what the ultimate goal of the Right Flame is, in order to achieve that goal, this “Star of Bethlehem” must be needed.) Kamijou thought about it and looked towards his right hand. He casually placed his palm on the wall, and glowing orange cracks immediately appeared on the wall, and the surrounding area of ​​about one meter was shattered. However, I don't know what kind of force was at work, but the fragments did not fall but floated in the air, and then returned to their original positions. There must be some kind of core in this fortress. (…Then if we destroy that core, we can inflict considerable damage to the Right Flame. While searching for the Right Flame, we should destroy everything that can be destroyed. There’s no need to leave those things that are deployed as enemy forces.) Just when he decided on a course of action. Boom! The sound of an explosion hit Kamijou’s ears hard. There was a window in the stone room, and the glass was shattered. Kamijou couldn't help but cover his ears and looked out the window. Several fighter planes were flying in the blue sky. It is a fighter plane manufactured by Academy City. The crystallization of cutting-edge science flying across the skies of Russia. Youfang Zhihuo seemed to have seen the planes as well. He suppressed his slightly fluctuating emotions and spoke. The voice sounded like someone poured cold water on him when he was in high spirits. "Sasha Chloejev, the angel's medium. One hundred and three thousand copies of the remote control spiritual equipment. The ritual site, the Star of Bethlehem. And your right hand, which is perfect for me to use my power. Now that I have everything I need, it's about time for the supporting actors to leave." Kamijou had a bad feeling. However, Kamijou could not stop the Right Flame Man until he captured him somewhere in the vast fortress. then, The Fire of the Right calmly declared: "Attack! Archangel 'God's Power'. Blast them all."

Boom! The world turned into night. The blue sky suddenly changed and turned into a night sky that looked like it had been painted black. "No way……" This is a powerful magic that can even control the positions of the earth, the moon, and the sun. Kamijou, who witnessed everything, whispered in amazement. It wasn't because he couldn't understand what was happening. It was precisely because he could understand that he was dumbfounded and his whole body was trembling slightly. He had seen such sights before. Angel's spell. It's not just Touma. Many viewers who have been watching the video from the very beginning were also deeply impressed by this scene. "Speaking of which, this worldview called A Certain Magical Index seems to have started to develop into a path of explosive combat power since the Angel Fall incident." In the world of Naruto, Hatake Kakashi was holding a small red book and flipping through it while talking about his own understanding: "From the appearance of the child called Archangel on the screen, to the super combat power that exploded when the child wanted to kill Kamijou Touma's father, every little bit of performance gradually began to cause this originally constructed scientific worldview to collapse." "No way, Right Fire has now completely mastered such extraordinary things? Isn't that the power of an angel? How on earth can this guy do such an exaggerated thing? Damn... If I have such ability, who else can match me on the football field?" In the world of Blue Prison, Teacher Lin's face turned pale. Looking at this scene, he thought of his long-cherished dream of football. He really wanted to learn all the abilities of Right Fire on the spot and kick Blue Prison away on the spot. "This guy, could it be that he has turned into a god directly? Isn't it said that only gods can create turbulence? Why can this guy called Right Fire create such a spectacle? What kind of means did he use? This should have nothing to do with the ability of his right hand!" In the world of JOJO, Polnareff was so scared that he made a tongue clicking sound, his eyes widened, and he could not believe how this scene turned out. The rest of the audience also fell into a state of doubt. This young man called Right Fire... Has he really become a god-like being? Answer... Hard to say. But at least in the world view of Toaru Majutsu no Index. There is a group of viewers who have never participated in editing live discussions. In their opinion, this kind of picture is far from enough to be called a god-level power. The abbot, who was always known as a handsome monk, looked at this phenomenon which was obviously not high enough to be called a high-level mysterious phenomenon but had already caused countless ordinary people to exclaim and shout. His unmoved heart could not help but drift through many teasing and joking emotions. He shook his head and did not participate in this discussion. Compared with the characteristics displayed by the fire on the right, for a life form of his level, this is just a minor phenomenon and there is no need to participate in it and comment on it, which is just a self-degrading play. The video contains... To the strong, these are just minor fights, but to the weak, the battles that are enough to destroy the world have not yet come to an end. It’s just the beginning— In the screen...

The sky is shaking and the earth is trembling, and the magic prayer is blooming. This supernatural phenomenon can directly interfere with the movement of celestial bodies, strengthen its own power, and trigger a powerful spell called "Sweep" that can destroy the earth and mankind without even moving a finger. But this is already a real angel spell. So what should the person who can use this spell be called? I think it is very clear. Kamijou, whose face turned paler than the night sky, heard the voice of Right Flame. The tone sounded very pleasant. Just like soldiers displaying their weapons with pride during drills. "No, in this case, it would be better to call her Misha Kreutzefu, right?" after that, In the dark night sky, some kind of blue light can be vaguely seen. Looking closely, it seemed to be in the shape of a human, but because it was so far away, only a tiny dot of light could be seen. however, The sound disappeared. The blue light spot stretched out its huge wings, dividing the sky in front of us into two halves. Soon after, Kamijou heard the sound of an explosion. The drone fighters that swept across the Russian sky were almost all blown to pieces. Some of them reacted like living things, so they must have been manned. The main wings of several of them were cut off, and people could be seen panicking and escaping by parachuting. The destruction did not stop there. The blue light spot probably waved its huge wings only to clear the approaching drone fighter formation. However, the huge wings destroyed themselves in the middle of the flight, and the front half broke off and was thrown out. A strong explosion occurred near the horizon where the wings landed. A huge number of clods of earth flew up. An entire mountain was blown away. "Well, after all, the 'Angel's Fall' that was used as the basis for this spell was only a sporadic spell. So the summoning magic derived from that spell is somewhat unstable." It's really unusual. Although there was a difference in numbers, they were defeated in an instant. This is angel. The one who overwhelms everything and dominates the world. "That being said, things are getting a little more interesting now, right? Since the science camp has already brought out all kinds of secret weapons, it's about time for us, the magic camp, to take the fight seriously." Then, the Fire of the Right laughed in the depths of the fortress. (…The Star of Bethlehem is not perfect yet. It has to float in the air due to the Academy City ground forces. But from the moment Misha Kreutzef is dispatched, it is certain that I will win.) That's right. There's one thing missing.

"That bundle of parchment!" The spiritual equipment that Right Flame obtained allows him to freely connect to Index, who has collected 103,000 magic books. But that alone is not enough. There are some incomplete parts of the truly profound knowledge about "Angels" and "God's Right Seat". Parchment is used to supplement this knowledge. First get the bridge that can lead him to that knowledge, and then give it back to the "Star of Bethlehem", so that Right Flame's plan will be completed. "Next," The Fire on the Right said slowly: "Let's start 'recovering', Misha Kreutzefu. Even though they are weak, there is no reason to let them go. Don't worry, just do your best to get the things back." Along with this statement. Immediately. The Archangel began to run wild. The roaring magical force wreaked havoc on the spot. Falling from the high dome. Both the fighter jets and the troops below benefited equally. The crazy and majestic magic is dazzling. Rather, it is a roar that is more heterogeneous, penetrating people's hearts unhindered and shaking their emotions without any explanation. It was more repulsive than the sound of nails scratching on a blackboard, but refusing to accept it would be accompanied by a severe sense of guilt. It was a roar that was both unacceptable and difficult to give up, and incomprehensible. The sound easily broke through the limits of human vocal cords and resounded throughout the battlefield that was as dark as ink in the middle of the night. Angel. God's Power Gabriel. Misha Kreutzeff. What she would do. No need to think too much. "Stop it!" Kamijou couldn’t help but speak. Something appeared in the vast battlefield, like the only light in the darkness. It shone with a blue-white light. A figure that looked like a human was standing still unnaturally at an altitude of 3,000 meters. Wings sprouted from the figure's back. Wings of ice like crystal. The lengths varied, some were only a few dozen centimeters, and some were over a hundred meters. The wings of different lengths could move independently, and when they collided with each other, they made noises and produced unpleasant sparks. Kamijou knew that those wings all contained the destructive power to cut down a mountain with just one touch. The wings made sounds and slowly gathered strength. That alone is enough. The insignificant voice of human beings has no meaning at all.

The wings flapped. A storm of destruction and slashing arose. The Academy City fighters and supersonic bombers made with the latest technology were cut into several pieces. Several pieces of ice wings consciously disintegrated, and hundreds of fragments turned into blades, pouring down from directly above the Academy City mecha troops scattered on the ground. Then a huge impact force was generated, and even the "Star of Bethlehem" floating in the sky was slightly shaken. Looking down from the broken window, the thick clouds blocked the view of the ground. There were a few gaps in the clouds, but even from these small gaps, it was impossible to determine the safety of the people below. The impact had stirred up a lot of snowflakes on the ground, covering the ground like a curtain... There was only a hole formed below the far-away Archangel, with no thick clouds within a radius of several dozen meters. This was probably caused by the clouds being partially blown away when a large amount of debris was fired at the ground, directly distorting the weather. A pilot who had never been seen before jumped out of the fighter plane that was cut into several pieces with a parachute on his back. The Archangel didn't care.