Chapter 283

After a long time.

A weak voice came from the other Reverse Reverse Side: "But Senior Aqua, the God Realm says they hope you enter and investigate..."

A cold wind blew.

Aqua cried, asking about sadness and shedding tears, rolling on the ground while wailing,

"I remember this aura, it's the world that the God Realm has been passing through last week, identified as an absolute taboo world."

"Will die, will definitely die."

"I don't want to, I don't want to."

In the distance.

A petite and exquisite girl holding a magic wand had her small face flushed with excitement.

"This, it's this, as long as I go in, I will definitely be worshipped by the whole Red Magic Village when I go back."

On the other Reverse Reverse Side,

"Hehehe, hehehe."

A female knight with a figure so plump it was lewd was giggling, not knowing what she was fantasizing about, while heading toward the gate.

Akame ga Kill world.

Imperial Capital.

"So good."

The tall female general who seemed to trample on the world had ice-blue long hair flowing, looking up at the gate, revealing a sadistic smile.

The Familiar of Zero world.

Tristain Magic Academy.

Louise, who failed to cast a spell again, looked at the gate in the sky, her gaze gradually becoming firm.

Hundreds of different worlds were plunged into a major earthquake at this moment.

The kingdom of gods has descended?!!!

Countless powerful people had red eyes and gathered toward the holy gate, but very few could pass through.

Earth.

The former Mount Mount Fuji ruins, outside the lava lake.

The crowd was like zombies out of a cage, frantically pouring onto the Tree of Life blueprint.

In the distance.

The Hayama group, who had just gotten off the three helicopters of the Yukinoshita family, looked at Hayama in unison.

"Go! Let's go too."

Hayama was decisive, protecting Miura Yumiko and the others, and rushed onto the Tree of Life array together.

Yes.

Like many people, he guessed that things definitely wouldn't be that simple.

He also guessed that even if someone could pass through the reincarnation pool and transform into a holy spirit, it would likely have nothing to do with them.

But like the people who were frantically entering the temple at this moment...

Even if it was one in a million, one in ten million, one in infinity, they were willing to bet their lives.

Are you kidding? That is...

Thinking of the magnificent angels who charged into the battlefield of gods and killed in batches, thinking that he might become one of them...

Hayama Hayato couldn't help but flush red.

Who the hell can resist this?

"Can't take it, can't take it."

Kazuma yawned and walked off the helicopter.

Don't know why.

Just now, there was a very ominous premonition, as if he was about to lose something precious.

Hiss, is someone coveting Kazuma-sama's beauty?

Also, during the last Evil God descent event, I was a hero who blocked thousands of deep-sea armies with my own strength.

It's normal for a girl to secretly fall in love.

Kazuma revealed an arrogant smile.

Ayanokoji Kiyotaka's mouth twitched; why is everything this guy thinks written on his face?

"Alright, Kazuma, we came over mainly to maintain order and prevent bloodshed."

Shaking his head, he lazily carried his long sword and walked toward the temple.

Not far from the helicopter landing point.

Several youths in "strange clothes" looked at the departing backs with heavy expressions.

"Lord Reinhard, this person..."

Feeling that the person had gone far, the vice-captain of the Royal Guard, the handsome purple-haired youth known as the optimal knight, slowly relaxed his body, which had been tense to the point of veins popping, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Should I say it's worthy of the God Realm? Just one person is such a strong figure."

"Very strong!"

The man named Reinhard revealed a trace of shock, feeling the Dragon Sword Reid jumping excitedly in his hand, and nodded heavily.

"Very strong!"

"You don't have confidence either?"

Julius was shocked.

Holy crap.

Reinhard wasn't even a question of strong or not.

It was fundamentally invincible.

He was even once considered to be the one who would die under this sword even if the Jealous Witch Satella, who had devoured most of the world, were to be resurrected.

The undisputed strongest human, even restricted from entering other countries.

Divine protection that ordinary people, no, even big nobles, envied.

This person could get anything he wanted.

Anything he looked at, he would learn, anything he practiced, he would master; the moment he was born, the divine protection of the Sword Saint was automatically added to him.

Even causing his grandmother, the previous Sword Saint, to die in battle.

For a person of this level to say he didn't have confidence?

Reinhard shook his head: "I'm not talking about that swordsman, I'm talking about that boy in strange clothes; just by getting slightly close, I had a sense of suffocation like the deep sea."

That strong sense of suffocation made him lose the courage to make a move before even getting close.

A greatness like facing the world itself.

At this time.

They walked around the corner together.

Above the vast sea of lava, patches of magnificent and profound arrays were located.

Dense crowds were surging like ants.

He said blankly: "As you said, it is indeed worthy of the God Realm, having so many strong people."

Julius was also stunned.

These dense people were probably more than a province of theirs.

And there were men, women, old, and young, but quite a few had strong auras, definitely people who had undergone transcendent practice.

You have to know that on their Reverse Reverse Side, no matter which country, the threshold for transcendent practice was quite high.

Even most people in the Royal Knight Order at most knew some basic sword skills.

Only their Royal Guard had all broken the limits of mortal things and reached another realm.