DxD: Transfer Student!

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Two black wings of the Fallen Angel were severed by a single sword strike!

"Aagh!! Damn it, you cut off my wings!!"

"What's there to be arrogant about? You're just a Pigeon with black wings," Badr said coldly, relentlessly slashing with his sword.

Kokabiel was furious but couldn't do anything against Badr.

At this moment, Badr's power had surpassed Kokabiel's!

He was suppressing the Fallen Angel Cadre!

Witnessing this scene, Rias, Akeno, and the others were dumbfounded...

They knew that Badr would be formidable after activating his Balance Breaker, but they hadn't expected him to be this powerful...

"Quick, stop the magic circle!"

Rias snapped out of her daze and immediately ordered Akeno and the others to disable the magic circle. With Badr holding the front line and Kokabiel preoccupied, it was the perfect opportunity.

Badr felt the drain on his demonic power and sighed inwardly.

The consumption rate was still too high. Even with his Promotion and King Sword's amplification, he couldn't sustain it indefinitely.

Could he completely defeat this guy within the time limit...?

If not, things would get troublesome.

Without the Endless Dusk City, Badr was just a Mid-Class devil. Though he could exert the combat power of a High-Class devil, he was still far from Kokabiel's level.

He had to finish this quickly...

Badr thought to himself, his attacks accelerating.

Being overwhelmed by someone he had initially looked down upon enraged Kokabiel.

"Don't get cocky, you damn insect! Your current state can't last long, can it? Let's see how long you can hold out!"

Being a creature who had lived for eons, Kokabiel's judgment was sharp. He quickly identified Badr's weakness.

He was confident that Badr couldn't maintain this invincible state for long. Once it faded, it would be his turn to unleash his fury!

Badr responded with an emotionless, cold snort.

"Shut up."

King Sword unleashed a torrent of sword strikes, focusing solely on offense. Coupled with his superior power, Badr quickly dismantled Kokabiel's Fallen Angel wings, which had been used for defense.

The ten-winged Fallen Angel was plucked clean by Badr!

Thud!!

Seizing the opening, Badr kicked Kokabiel in the face, sending him stumbling.

Kokabiel went berserk. He had never suffered such humiliation!

Boom!!!

An unimaginable surge of Sacred power erupted as the enraged Kokabiel unleashed a super-tier spell!

"-Judgment of the Seraphim!"

Kokabiel roared. Though he was far from possessing the power of a Seraph, the name of the spell was indeed intimidating. It was a devastatingly powerful technique. If successfully cast, its destructive force would be catastrophic!

Rias and the others' expressions changed drastically.

There was no doubt that Kokabiel possessed the power to destroy the entire city. If he unleashed this spell, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Its destructive power was definitely no less than the magic circle's explosion!

Badr, however, remained calm, his eyes narrowed.

"You're losing your composure. Do you think I'm just a decoration?"

He swung his sword and simultaneously activated the Sealing Devil. The terrifying sword pressure and the unique effect of the Sealing Devil disrupted Kokabiel's spellcasting, rendering it stillborn!

Did he really think he was foolish enough to let him cast such a costly and easily interruptible spell right in front of him?

...

Kokabiel had indeed been driven to irrationality by anger.

Previously, he had held an inflated ego, believing himself invincible and in complete control.

But Badr's appearance had dealt a severe blow to his pride!

Who could have predicted this?

After all, before this, Badr had appeared to be nothing more than a weak, mid-class devil. Kokabiel could have crushed him with a single finger!

Who could have imagined that this boy possessed such a hidden ability, capable of boosting his power to such terrifying heights?

This boy was a monster...

Kokabiel finally panicked. The failed spellcasting and the resulting disruption of his Holy power made him feel like vomiting blood.

Badr pressed his advantage, his composure unwavering. He maintained firm control over the battle. Despite the time constraint, he remained calm, meticulously chipping away at the Fallen Angel's strength.

He was waiting for the perfect moment to deliver the final blow!

Meanwhile, high above in the distance, a white-haired young man spoke calmly to a man beside him.

"Azazel, it seems my intervention is no longer necessary."

The white-haired young man floated effortlessly in the air. Beside him stood the leader of all Fallen Angels, the Governor General, Azazel!

Azazel looked up at the colossal city in the sky, his face filled with intrigue.

"Now, now, don't be hasty, Vali. Let's observe a little longer. That boy is exceeding expectations. I'm quite curious if he can actually defeat that idiot."

"He made the mistake of attempting to cast a spell at the wrong time. The outcome is clear," Vali said calmly. "That boy's Sacred Gear is powerful, no less than my [Divine Dividing]. It's undoubtedly a Longinus-class Sacred Gear."

"Heh, of course, I can see that!"

Azazel chuckled. "That's why I'm curious. Speaking of which, that Sacred Gear is remarkable. It has granted him invincibility for so long. And that giant city in the sky... I wonder what its effects are. I've been eagerly waiting..."

"Give it up. With that boy's current power, he shouldn't be able to unleash the true power of that ancient city."

Vali gazed up at the city in the sky, a flicker of fighting spirit in his eyes.

It was conceivable that once this boy reached his full potential, his power would be terrifying. The thought excited Vali.

If possible, he would love to have a battle with this boy.

Azazel found Vali's words reasonable and felt a tinge of regret.

"Damn it. If only that boy's power was a bit stronger, we might have witnessed the true power of that ancient city. Now my curiosity is piqued, and it's quite frustrating..."

"The outcome will be decided soon. That boy is gathering his power..."

Vali suddenly declared.

Within the barrier, Kokabiel was starting to panic.

"Y... damn it! I admit.. you're stronger now!"

Kokabiel, struggling to suppress his anger, desperately fended off Badr's attacks. He spoke urgently,

"A strong individual like you shouldn't be content to be someone else's dog! Why not join me? We can overthrow those in power together! You can have anything you desire then!"

"Is that so?"

Badr responded indifferently. "What can you offer me?"

"With our combined strength, we can achieve anything! Why remain subservient to others?!"

Kokabiel pressed on, seeing a potential opening in Badr's demeanor.

His words alarmed Rias and the others. "Don't listen to him! That guy is cunning!"

Badr was inwardly amused. He wasn't that gullible.

"Are you joking? Trying to tempt a devil? We're the masters of manipulation."

He spoke calmly, then a smirk spread across his face as if he had just thought of something.

"Besides, why do you assume I'm subservient? I'm on top of Rias every night! I'm quite enjoying being her servant."

Kokabiel: "...??"

Rias: "...??"

Everyone: "Eh...???"

For a moment, everyone was stunned into silence.

Rias face flushed crimson as she realized what Badr meant...

Taking advantage of Kokabiel's momentary shock, Badr unleashed the demonic power he had been accumulating!

Hum!!

His vast demonic power surged outwards, distorting the surrounding space. The sheer amount of demonic power released was terrifying!

This is bad!!

Kokabiel's face paled as he sensed a fatal threat!

King Sword in Badr's hand erupted with an immense demonic aura, a purplish-black energy that soared towards the heavens!

When Badr first obtained the Sacred Gear, he had been able to slay a Fallen Angel with King Sword's power alone. Now, he was far stronger. The destructive force of his full-powered attack was unimaginable!

Even the spectators, Rias and the others, felt an immense pressure emanating from Badr, a suffocating force!

Kokabiel felt an even greater pressure, as if an invisible force had locked onto him, pinning him in place. He could barely move!

What kind of power is this??

Badr's golden eyes radiated an overwhelming sense of authority. A stream of information suddenly unlocked in his mind.

It seemed to be... a sword technique inherent to King Sword?

Instinctively, Badr understood. King Sword exuded an aura of majesty, as if the ancient King himself was passing judgment upon his enemies, suppressing rebellion.

This technique was called:

[King's Judgment]

Badr poured all his accumulated demonic power into the attack!

King's Judgment descended upon the trapped Kokabiel!

Am I going to die here?

The thought flashed through Kokabiel's mind. He went berserk, desperately channeling all his Sacred power to defend himself!

King's Judgment struck its target!

A blinding light engulfed everything. Everyone saw only white, vaguely aware of the surrounding buildings crumbling under the might of the sword strike...

Crack!!

The surrounding barrier shattered, and Sona and her peerage coughed up blood, injured by the stray demonic power!

The terrifying surge of demonic power raged for a full ten seconds. When the light subsided, everyone gasped. Not only was a large part of Kuoh Academy reduced to rubble, but even the mountains outside the school had lost a dozen peaks...

If the attack had been directed towards the city, there would have been no need for Kokabiel to act. Badr's single sword strike would have annihilated the entire city...

...This was rather awkward.

Badr hadn't expected the attack to be so devastating...

"Ugh..."

A weak voice broke the silence. It was Kokabiel. He was still alive but lay on the ground, coughing up blood before losing consciousness.

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