It’s not that they are ignorant, but they have never seen a scene where a god turns into a ghost.

"No, there's something wrong with this corridor."

suddenly.

Isayama Yomi's scalp was numb and she lost all feeling, and cold sweat broke out on her pretty face.

This seemingly endless corridor was stretched out, and now it really seemed to have no end.

The dim corridor was filled with a cold and gloomy green, and the darkness was full of shadows, as if something "700" was waiting.

Waiting for them, the living, to throw themselves into its open mouth.

The others subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at the darkness and clearly feeling the same sinister gaze as behind them.

Everyone is crying.

"What should I do?!!!"

The wizard from another world had a look of despair in his eyes and was completely lost.

He is not from Earth. He has reached the top in their world, okay?

I have never encountered such a high-end game.

side.

The middle school girl from the Crimson Demon Village wrapped herself in a cloak in sadness.

In this cold world, only this handsome cloak can bring her a little warmth.

Wow, she's only a thirteen-year-old child, she's scared to death.

At this moment, people all over the world are shaking their heads.

"It's over, it's over, this wave is over."

"It's over, scatter the flowers."

"Anchor, do you want to go back and broadcast the war between those two? At least make their deaths worthwhile? I'll give you one million yen."

"I have three million!"

Sakuta Azusagawa was about to cry.

It's already this time and you're still making sarcastic remarks.

You must be jealous that I became a Holy Spirit reserve, right?

The live broadcast room has reached 20 million viewers who collectively said: Nonsense, my eyes are red, okay?

Just when many powerful people from other worlds were sweating on their foreheads and looking at despair.

"Don't panic. Think calmly and recall how this corridor is different from when you came here."

A familiar voice sounded.

When people looked back, they saw that it was the foreign hero who had been the first to successfully transform into a holy spirit - Sword Saint Reinhardt.

But compared to his previous high spirits, he now looked so embarrassed and weak.

His clothes were torn to shreds, his body was covered in blood, even the holy sword was broken, and his aura had fallen to the extreme.

but…….

hiss~~

Nima actually survived? ! ! !

Many people gasped, feeling it was unbelievable.

That kind of horrific weirdness was so terrifying that even in the perception of those who were close to gods, it was a terror that would cause death.

Even if they formed a powerful team, they would not have the courage to face this disaster.

This man, who could only barely hold his own against them before, had only just achieved his metamorphosis, and was far from the first transformation that the Holy Spirit had spoken of, yet he was already this powerful? ! ! !

Is this the Holy Spirit?

This is too outrageous!!

Damn, if I had known I would have done it too!! (x10086)

The thoughts of a group of confused people flashed by, and they quickly returned to the present, trying hard to recall and compare the changes in the corridor.

As the threat from behind approached, the alarm bells in my mind rang like crazy, and I became more and more anxious.

....

A corner of the corridor.

"Lord Reinhardt, are you alright?"

The sturdy man from the same world as Reinhardt, a member of the Royal Guard Knights, asked quietly.

"It doesn't matter."

Reinhardt gave a weak smile, feeling somewhat dejected. "But I certainly failed to live up to that person's expectations."

Only after becoming a reserve Holy Spirit, even though his development period took a billion years longer, did he finally understand what kind of life form this was.

He is an absolute enforcer of order and defender of justice, just like his philosophy of life.

Therefore, there is also a sense of identification that comes from the heart.

At this moment, after this divine tomb lost the suppression of the Holy Spirit's power, it was natural for him to take over the heavy responsibility.

pity…….

Is it really too arrogant?

Reinhardt smiled wryly.

Perhaps he has been praised since birth and has always responded to people's expectations, so he has become arrogant without realizing it.

It was not until I came to the kingdom of God this time and saw the vastness of the world that I realized how insignificant I was.

"Don't force yourself, Reinhardt-sama..."

The strong knight's voice was quite childish.

This is normal, after all, he is only thirteen.

He took a deep breath and said, "After all, that is a disaster on another level, beyond the ability of us mortals to deal with it."

Having been a die-hard fan of the Sword Saint Reinhard since childhood, he had to admit it.

The world is too vast. Even a remnant of the gods, even Lord Reinhard, seems so insignificant.

"Yeah, I'm just a mortal."

Reinhardt sighed with a smile.

The strong knight was about to say something when he heard a cry of surprise.

"I see. It's the light. Before, there was a light on every door frame in the corridor."

.......

Orochimaru was as excited as a little child, pointing to the top of the doors on both sides and repeating tremblingly.

Made.

His previous calmness and composure had been constantly broken down since he came to this kingdom of God, and his state of mind had been shattered into pieces.

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember now. There was a faint light on the eye mark above the door!"

Gojo Satoru also stood up suddenly.

The road just now seemed to have no end, and people kept disappearing in the dense crowd. He was almost in despair.

Who can withstand the feeling of powerlessness and despair as danger keeps approaching?

The crowd also made a sound.

But the question is 1.2, how to light up the eye marks?

"Holy Power, let someone who has awakened Holy Power try it!"

Jiraiya said immediately.

There is no need to try any other chakras or anything like that. Just think about it and you will know what is useful.

Whether it is logic or energy level, it is obvious that only holy power can do it.

When the familiar soft light came on, people felt the bone-chilling cold slowly fading away.

The terrifying gaze lurking in the darkness was getting farther away, as if it no longer belonged to the same dimension.

"The holy ones take turns lighting the lamps, and the others follow. Let's go, take this opportunity to leave quickly."

Reinhardt, despite his frail body, walked ahead, and the others quickly followed.

really.

The endless corridor was still long, but not endless. After a while, I could even see the door engraved with the image of the god Gaia.

199. Jiraiya: Orochimaru, we agreed to be good brothers for life, and you died?

Seeing the light of hope at this moment, people became anxious and fled for their lives.

When they were right in front of them, they found that the door was half-open, just as when they came out, revealing a dim and dark interior space.

Swallowing his saliva, Azusagawa Sakuta stepped forward amidst the commotion in the live broadcast room, squeezing out the holy power in his body to light up the vertical pupil mark.

Soft, warm lights come on.

next moment.

Azusagawa Sakuta retreated behind the crowd like a frightened rabbit, his whole body trembling. He made a sound like something was stuck in his throat and it took him a long time to speak in a trembling voice.

“There’s something inside…”

When he lit up his vertical pupils just now, he vaguely saw a figure through the dim darkness, a cold figure, and a sense of crisis that made his scalp explode.

The alarm bells in my mind were ringing like crazy and they haven't stopped yet.

Otherwise he would have been the first to go in and go home.

Someone concentrated and sensed it, then gave him a cold look.

"What is that? Isn't that where the God Gaia is? She was taken away by that person. Maybe she'll become the material for your transformation."

In his perception, he did not sense the sinister gaze from the dead.

Other big guys and even those who are close to gods were a little hesitant.

They were the same, they didn't feel the constant malicious gaze...

But most people still took a cautious look and stopped immediately. After all, with so many people around, there would always be someone who couldn't help themselves.

really.

Amidst a series of shocking events, many people's nerves have already reached their limit.

What's more, the noise behind me is getting louder and louder.

Maybe the two worlds behind me have collapsed. Who knows when I will get here?

How can I resist seeing the light of hope now?

In an instant, several figures like sharp swords rushed out at an alarming speed, obviously not ordinary creatures.

The soft light was so close that through the dim door, I could even vaguely see the familiar route...

Several people couldn't help but smile.

Great, I'm saved...

next moment.

Amidst everyone's horrified gazes, a pair of cold, white arms stretched out from the door.

It is a graceful figure, dressed in a holy veil, with a perfect, plump and maternal body faintly visible.

Under normal circumstances, this might have made people blush and gasp for breath, but at this moment, looking at the white broken spine on the neck and the bone-chilling coldness emanating from it, people were just scared to death.

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