Delinquent Dragon

Finally Fucking Finished

Most humans wouldn't know that a mass supernatural war broke out all across the country to stop a mad monster's desire to cause destruction. The scale of all the difference races that took part to stop this was large, but it was a miraculous event that hadn't claimed as much lives as one would expect from the extent and the events brought about in the war. Most concerns that were brought up was repairing the damage across zones where intense battles took place, hypnotizing people who might have been exposed to the truth as well as having to fabricate reasons for what some of the humans witnessed; the fuck-everything-that's-not-Great Red- attack.

Having talked to some of the Greek gods before, Lucoa went to them to discuss about the deaths of Erebus and Tartarus; Nyx was certainly relieved she hadn't gotten out there to face the two strongest, and remaining, Super Devils. The Persian gods were too minor, so no one really cared or had anyone to go to in regards to Angra Mainyu's death.

With China having housed one of the more intense battles, Sun Wukong and Yu-Long had both intervened, explained and fixed up the situation at hand. Thanks to Yasaka and the many youkais in Kyoto, they were able to find plenty of Yojutsu users to help bring back some of the mountains.

Misla almost cried tears at seeing her precious baby boy all bruised and bloodied but couldn't help but fail to control her skin-splitting smile after hearing, from her niece, that Sairaorg was the one to defeat the legendary evil dragon Crom Cruach. The dragon's corpse being examined and checked for any curses. When asked what to do with the corpse, they gave it to Vali to Divide into nothingness.

Serafall congratulated her sister properly for working so hard, which Sona couldn't help but smile at, only to regret and remember she was dealing with the bubbly Leviathan Satan herself, leading to Sona being embarrassed by the former, with her begging and chanting for some fun time to together to celebrate.

Thankfully, the rest of her Peerage were there to save her from the humiliation as Ophis watched the scene while licking a triple scoop of cherry, chocolate, vanilla, mint and strawberry ice cream (provided by the three fallen angels); an impossibly balanced treat made possible thanks to the power of the Infinity Dragon God.

Ingvild and Elma were both hugged by Katerea, the Leviathan descendant impressed with their water abilities and probably whispering something private among them, something that definitely made Invgild and Elma's eyebrow pique at the thought.

Thanking their naturally superior physiology, the dragons recovered the quickest and some of them were helping around with the injured. Tohru initially refused but Azazel bribed her with a reward that she loved all too well, instantly charming the maid dragon to become a helper for everyone.

Resting up, Asia soon came to aid in healing. For severe injuries, such as the ones the cadres and archangels faced from Crom Cruach, those of the Phenex clan were using their Phoenix Tears to aid such dire need for help.

All in all, despite the war being over, there was still much more that needed to be done before everyone could rest for good.

Many days had past, and it was time for the involvement and rewards of the so-called heroes of the war. While the actions of everyone were acknowledged, it was undeniable that their were key players involved that really advanced the cause for victory further; therefore, it was only natural they were awarded, acclaimed, and recognized for their efforts.

Azazel took to telling the young lads and lasses the kind of stuff they had gotten into for their efforts. Surprisingly, everyone was actually listening to the twelve-winged fallen angel. Keiji was exhausted as all hell, eyes weakly crunched together and his form slouched. Vali leaning on the side of the wall. Sairaorg tweaking his right hand to check how it was.