I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

Their entire bodies, including their backs, arms, wings, and wheels, were covered with eyes. This was also true for the wheels of the four cherubim.

Each cherub had four faces: the first had the face of a cherub, the second had the face of a man, the third had the face of a lion, and the fourth had the face of an eagle.

Nowadays, who isn’t crazy about studying mythology?

Their School of Spells is about to be disbanded, and their sorcerers no longer need to deal with evil spirits.

The magician was like a fucking locust, washing the floor with gleaming eyes, and he took all the cursed spirits that could be used as magic materials to conduct experiments.

Even he, who is known as the strongest sorcerer, is considering changing his career.

"What?"

Jiraiya looked at this young man who looked like a twin of Kakashi and was a little confused...

"Angels are divided into nine ranks."

Gojo Satoru sighed and explained, “The lower-level Holy Spirits: the Archangels, the Archangels, and the Angels.

Among them, many of the angels of power were transformed from gods from foreign places and ethnic groups, such as Nisrok (the eagle-headed god of Assyria).

And the middle-level Holy Sons: the Lord Angel, the Virtue Angel, and the Power Angel.

And finally, there is the divine one at the highest level!!!

Seraphs, Cherubim, and Thrones.

The Cherubim are second only to the seven Seraphim of Creation."

Damn it.

Jiraiya, including the roe deer from another world who gathered around him, gasped.

Now I understand.

That is to say, the Cherubim are the most noble and honorable beings among the limited number of great ones in the angel army.

My god, even if he is a foreign god, he is only qualified to be a lower-level angel.

And this young man, who also came from a foreign land like them, actually rocketed to this level?

As for the appearance?

Even Jiraiya didn't care.

Didn’t you hear what those people with scary auras said?

This is the form of mythology, the form of a deity, and even its appearance symbolizes the mystery of the universe.

"It's not that simple."

The ghost king Muzan, who had sneaked in at some point and transformed into an intellectual woman, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

She is now more fanatical than any other human being, studying mythology like crazy.

Bullshit red spider lily, bullshit perfect life, whoever wants to pursue it can go ahead.

Anyway, she just wants to be human now.

The big guys hiding behind the scenes are obviously racist and very insecure.

"He's still a long way from being a Cherubim. At best, he possesses a few traits. But it's still an incredible opportunity. 1.2..."

At the end, her tone was extremely sour.

Others think so.

In just a short while, the child's breath was surging like a time machine.

First level….Middle level first level….Upper level….Second level….Upper level second level….Third level….Fourth level….

Almost when he became the size of a one-year-old baby, he had already soared to the upper fourth level, directly reaching the level he was at in his lifetime.

Then Nima broke through directly.

People seemed to hear a popping sound.

They don't follow the Basic Law at all.

He passed through the sky wall from the fourth to the fifth level without any hindrance, surpassing the efforts of a fellow hero for a thousand years in one breath.

The misty brilliance rippled out layer by layer, and a breathtaking majestic aura continued to expand and rise.

Under the red-eyed gazes of countless people, both in reality and in another world, he soared directly to the top of the fifth level in one go.

Close to God! ! !

Solomon III was numb.

189. Can you become a god even when you sleep? Jiraiya's smile froze

Damn, it’s close to God.

The end of their old system.

He spent countless days and nights working tirelessly on research, walked on the brink of life and death countless times, fought with the evil god's followers, and even dealt with the evil god's son.

Finally reached the level that can be called the strongest in the world.

They have a strong immortality, and even if they are cut into pieces, it is just a mosquito bite to them.

But it doesn’t mean there is no cost.

On the contrary, the cost is extremely heavy.

That is, the will of the old days is revived in their bodies, and becoming the incarnation of the old days one day in the future is almost the inevitable outcome of their system.

Whether it is releasing power or repairing the body, it is accelerating the process.

Compared to Reinhardt in the past, they truly had no chance of advancement at all.

Because in essence, what they call the old system is nothing more than turning themselves into a packaging bag for the old days.

Once they approach the critical point, they must go to Iron Mountain to be taken in, trapped in a state of neither life nor death, a life worse than death.

Their system is said to be powerful and has strange methods, but in fact it is extremely miserable, has no future and no hope at all.

And now...

Solomon looked at the clear pool water almost as if he were a pilgrim.

Holy Spirit.

Not only him, Jiraiya and Orochimaru30 were also breathing rapidly.

Compared to the old system, their ninja system is not much stronger.

After reaching the level of Shadow, which is now called the fourth form or servant level in the Kingdom of God.

They increasingly felt a lack of momentum, and it was difficult to see even a little progress in several years.

As if there were no traces of blood, they could only stop here.

That's all.

Even more terrifying.

After entering the God's Tomb, with one crisis after another, they realized that there was something wrong with the system they had practiced for most of their lives.

The chakra in their bodies seemed to have a will of its own.

Especially after coming into contact with a certain countryman, I learned about body possession, fishing, and many online writing settings.

Their faces turned pale with fright.

If there really is someone behind the ninjutsu system raising fish, waiting for the final harvest...

The legend of the Six Paths Sage spreading chakra instantly popped up in their minds.

It was as if I saw a face that treated all living beings like cattle and sheep.

hiss~~

Orochimaru gasped.

Bullshit about people understanding each other. Are they trying to fatten them up and harvest them?

No.

Magic, you must practice magic.

People in other worlds are not much different, each with their own limitations.

At this moment, everyone felt awe and longing for the Kingdom of God and the magic system.

They all plan to study abroad in the Kingdom of God and spread magic back to their own world.

(Luo Shu: Oh no, I've become a great power.)

The scene and the internet were in an uproar.

suddenly.

A cry of surprise.

"Oh my god, stop it!"

Everyone looked and saw the light cocoon surrounded by brilliance and laws slowly rising.

Everything is fading away, the laws are gradually sinking, and the brilliance is gradually fading.

Even lines of law and rays of light continuously spurted out from his body, spreading over the pool.

It seems to have overflowed and the limit has been reached.

Slowly, the cocoon of light dissipated, revealing the body of the newborn.

The red-haired creature that looked like a porcelain doll opened its eyes and looked around in a daze.

but…..

People looked at the little kid who was no more than three or four years old, and thought of the young man who was as strong as a rock before, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

“Is this a success or a failure?”

Jiraiya asked cheerfully.

"It's a semi-finished product. It feels stronger than those who are close to being gods, but not as good as gods." Gojo Satoru also raised the corner of his mouth.

They are afraid that their brothers will have a hard life, and they are even more afraid that their brothers will drive a Land Rover.

Even Jiraiya, who was very generous, had red eyes just now.

"As expected, it's too difficult to transform into a Holy Spirit."

Many people sighed.

Even if the Holy Spirit is only a lower-level angel, he is still a god-level existence.

Even if Reinhardt was a genius born from the luck of an era, how could he succeed so easily?

"Not bad at all."

On one side of the ancient stone platform, the pure and light Saint stretched out his hand lazily and hooked it. Holy light emanated from his hand, forming a magnificent light curtain that swept across.

Throw the little creatures onto the shore.

“Essentially, you’ve passed the most difficult point and begun the transformation into the Holy Spirit.

Starting today.

In the first millennium, you will enter the larval stage and acquire a mythical form.

In the third millennium, you will enter adolescence and truly enter the realm of mythology.

It will take until the thirteenth millennium for him to become a complete Holy Spirit."

The words fell.

There was silence.

what?

Success????

People even temporarily ignored the terrifying number of thousands of years.