Chapter 286

Hiss~~

They all felt a chill.

As if seeing a pair of indifferent eyes and fair fingers, each finger extending countless threads, tying up silkworm-baby protagonists, and throwing them into various worlds...

Between dimensions.

Luo Shu touched his chin.

Eh.

Can it be done like this?

Your ideas are great, very good, they are mine now.

But business comes first.

The body, perfect to the point of birthing divinity, radiated a glowing brilliance, illuminating that soft, handsome face until it looked like a demon or a god.

"It's time to make an appearance."

One step out.

The void cracked layer by layer, forming a kaleidoscope-like corridor.

"Arno, take them down."

Following the light language, after the will faded.

The guide grabbed with a large hand, and Gaia quickly shrank to the size of a cicada, being casually tucked into his sleeve.

A stiff voice sounded.

"... ollow me."

Resistance was non-existent.

No one was stupid enough to go that far.

Huang Quan, Kagura, and others obediently followed behind the Divine Tomb guide, walking toward the bottom of the seemingly endless temple.

They didn't dare to follow too closely; if they were too close, they would be compressed to the size of ants, and their speed would actually be slower.

"Haha, Miroku, you're so small."

Inuyasha looked at the mini-Miroku, who was only knee-high despite being a meter away, and grinned.

"Can't help it, after all, we can only walk in a single file..."

Miroku looked helplessly at Inuyasha, who looked like a giant.

The faster people walked, the closer they got to the guide; the closer they were, the smaller they became, the shorter their steps, and the denser the crowd.

There were nearly a thousand of them, lined up in a single file, but under that person's indiscriminate pressure, they only stretched for a few dozen meters.

Just the meter or so between him and Inuyasha had three or four people in between.

It created a counter-logical sense of distortion.

Making them feel as if they were walking in a world that was constantly expanding; the distance that might not have been too far originally was now terrifyingly long.

More importantly...

"Divine Tomb!"

Miroku chewed on this term.

That person was a Divine Tomb guide, not a Gaia guide.

Then, in this temple, could there be only one dead god, Gaia...

"Is this the inside of the temple? It's so damn vast."

"Damn, this is way bigger than Yamanashi City!! Tail!"

"Holy crap, I'm shrinking."

"Me too, wait, it's that..."

Suddenly.

A large group of men, women, and children of various hair colors appeared in the temple, noisy, but they quickly adapted and followed behind the team.

Finally.

At the end of the corridor, a door stood alone on a high hill.

No extra movements.

Creak.

The guide opened the door and disappeared into the frame.

181. Holy Spirit... Descends!!!

"Should we follow?"

Looking at the abyss in the door frame that seemed to devour everything, people were a bit hesitant.

Things had reached this point, completely deviating from their expectations.

Damn it.

What they originally thought was exploring an empty, silent temple, with danger being nothing more than residual power.

As a result...

The audience behind the screen might not have felt it deeply, but they were almost scared crazy by that golden apple and the majestic god that was right in their faces.

For a moment.

Whether they were transcendent or not, their expressions were uncertain.

"Do you think you have a choice?"

Kagura raised her chin, looked around the scene, snorted coldly, and walked in.

Hmph.

Arrogant mortals~~

For such a majestic existence, do you think your will is still your own?

"It's been so long."

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Saito Hiraga said: "Will we not be able to see him?"

Satoru Mikami smiled confidently and walked in: "Don't worry, I know how to test which direction He is in..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

"What?"

Saito Hiraga and the others walked out together, just about to speak, when the next moment it stuck in their throats.

This was a boundless void.

Hollow.

Vast.

Nothingness.

Only a magnificent corridor, sedimented with history and vicissitudes, spanned the vast void, extending to the end of the sky. The tiny human bodies in it were simply as small as dust.

What's even more terrifying is...

Kagura looked expressionlessly at the simple line carvings on the door, forming the icon of that magnificent god Gaia.

And looked at the countless stone doors on both sides of this corridor that extended into the bottomless abyss, also extending to the end.

Holding her forehead, she laughed, and as she laughed, two lines of clear tears flowed down.

I really want to go home~~~

Mom, save me.

At the same time.

The people of the world were also shocked.

Outside the temple, the people still in line were holding their phones, their scalps tingling.

Gasping for air: "Holy crap, Gaia is just in one of the doors?"

"Hiss, I finally know what a Divine Tomb is!!! This isn't burying all the pantheons, is it???"

"All the pantheons in the world combined wouldn't be enough; a great god of Gaia's level is just one of them."

"Wait, these temple fragments are too excessive."

"Yeah, it's just a fragment that flew out on the battlefield; on that ring belt, fragments of this level are like dust."

Just as people were puzzled.

Suddenly.

A faint voice sounded: "What if this isn't in the temple, but here with us?"

In an instant.

The internet went quiet.

Those who were just about to refute suddenly froze in place, cold sweat streaming down.

That voice continued faintly: "After all, it's just a fragment of the temple under the angel's feet. When it pierced through layers of dimensions, this fragment really became an ordinary stone temple, but..."

"It activated the sleeping Divine Tomb under our special planet."

"Are you saying the Divine Tomb has been sleeping under Mount Mount Fuji?"

"No!"

"I'm saying, this mountain, this archipelago, the interior of this planet in concept, is the Divine Tomb!!!"

After speaking.

The whole place was silent.

Too ridiculous.

But compared to everything before, isn't this ridiculous enough?

In fact, many people started discussing it, and the more they discussed, the more details they perfected.

Then the terrifying number of divine remains obviously couldn't exist in their one world; perhaps it was the sum of endless worlds.

It just so happened that people from hundreds of other worlds appeared here this time.

Plus that bloody battlefield of endless gods slaughtering each other.

Then...

Could the specialty of their worlds be that they are the rear base hidden by one of the sides among those gods?

Wait.

Many people's faces changed drastically, cold sweat pouring out.

If so, doesn't that mean they've been exposed?

In addition.

More theories were proposed.

Such as the Cage Theory, Reincarnation Theory, Fatalism...

Kazuma listened from the Reverse Reverse Side, dumbfounded.

Holy crap.

That makes some sense.

"Old Wu, is it possible?"

Kazuma asked in his heart.

Since that time, the great will of the self-proclaimed God of Monitoring had completely lost its prestige in his heart.

But at least it's a god, a local god, maybe it knows?

"Old Wu?"

"..."

"Damn, can you not be such a coward? Still a god, pfft~~"

Kazuma's mouth twitched.

But he probably understood.

This statement clearly matched some of the information Old Wu knew.

Indeed.

Some of the later people from other worlds did indeed discover many existences belonging to their world's mythology in the icons on the doors.

Almost went crazy, their Dao hearts shattered.

The creator god or god king in their world's mythology was actually just one of the doors/or even shared a door?

There was only one path, so people naturally didn't need to judge which way was right.

But...

In the quiet environment.

Amidst the patter of footsteps, murmurs and roars occasionally came from the ancient stone doors on both sides.

Sometimes they could even hear the pleas of familiar loved ones, asking them to open the doors.

Everyone's heads were about to explode.

Even Orochimaru, who was the most curious and fearless in the second half of the team, strictly suppressed his thirst for knowledge.

He was frantically self-hypnotizing in his brain.

"Don't court death, don't court death, don't court death!!!"

Just kidding.

He was just a crazy scientist, not an idiot; the levels were too far apart, and there was no room for him to jump around.

Even so, every now and then someone would suddenly have dull eyes, walk mechanically toward the stone door, and then merge into it like a water droplet.

Followed by a sound of chewing that made one's scalp tingle.

Asking them to open the door was obviously wishful thinking; they didn't have that ability, but being stuffed between their teeth seemed nice?

Hmm.

The crowd's pace seemed to have been set to triple speed, instantly faster, and they could even faintly see that tall, firm back.

Don't know how long it had been.

Finally, at the end of the seemingly infinite corridor, it suddenly opened up, and a green courtyard entwined with green vines appeared before them.

The pure white figure put down the book, rose from the bench, and looked over with a smile.

"Welcome to the Garden of Eden, I am Metatron."

Everyone went quiet.

As if the only color in a black and white world.

He was so dazzling.

Like a light in a world of despair.

He was so holy!

The plainness of words could not describe even a ten-thousandth of it.

Just by standing up, it felt as if the world was breathing along with him.

The clouds were his robes, the stars were his crown, and all phenomena of heaven and earth offered praise.

Praising the God King of Heaven, the King of All.

His pure, white wings radiated brilliance, like the most perfect white jade, crystal clear and presenting magnificence.

Even if they had vaguely seen this most beautiful, most holy life form on that battlefield.

But at this moment, people almost knelt down to worship him piously.

This was the only Holy Spirit walking on earth...

All over the world.

Lost their voices.

Trembling.

Then exploded!!!

Countless posts appeared on major forums, venting excitedly, fanatically, and crazily.

"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, an angel has descended!!!"

"Yes, it's the magnificent angel from the window before, but not as big, yet even holier!"

"Yeah, damn it, I almost knelt down to the screen!"

"Don't mention it, I couldn't get up at all."