Chapter 289

"Angry?"

Those light purple, magnificent eyes met his eyes.

The man named Reinhard felt the anger in his heart as if it had been submerged by a vast sea and a vast sky.

As if an ant realized the vastness of heaven and earth.

"Forget it!"

A soft sigh.

Reinhard found a slender, fair finger like jade enlarging before his eyes.

But his peerless power, the favor of a world, seemed like a scared mouse, hiding tightly in his body and bones, unable to be used at all...

Finally.

The fingertip touched his brow.

"This is..."

The voice of the perfect Sword Saint, who was always steady and calm, changed in horror.

A point of spiritual light entered, turning into a vast ocean, a raging wave, roaring, rushing, taking him, a mortal, up to the high sky.

Impacting that invisible door.

He felt everything about himself sublimating, a great freedom, a great joy, a great liberation.

His vision was rising, the world unfolded before him, from three-dimensional to two-dimensional.

He could even see his own back, see others' backs, the entire world became a dissected plane.

Even the flow of electromagnetic waves, gravity, and energy became clear entities, "seen" by him.

Even the fluctuations of time became clearly visible 【waves】.

Endless information rushed toward him, forming knowledge hounds frantically chasing his traces.

Contradictory and miraculous.

As his vision rose further...

Fear, sadness, jealousy, hatred, panic, joy...

Emotions became visible entities in his eyes.

The world began to collapse, collapsing into lines, into points, and finally into a thirty-six-sided polyhedron... beast!

His high-spirited flames began to gradually become plain, the former heat gradually returning to peace, indifference.

Everything of a mortal appeared so small, shallow, and meaningless from this perspective.

He...

In the vision of billions of people.

That handsome powerhouse from another world was touched on the brow by the Holy Spirit, and then his aura climbed suddenly.

Onefold, twofold, tenfold, hundredfold... as if there was no end.

Then, the vastness and majesty unique to gods, to the rulers of all phenomena, even appeared on his body.

Simply amazing.

People's eyes turned green.

You pretty boy.

I thought you were a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, going to test this existence who looked like a top big shot at first glance.

It turns out you were a thousand-year-old fox playing games.

The next moment.

Everything stopped abruptly.

The aura that had expanded to cover heaven and earth, vast and majestic, suddenly fell, and everything returned to before.

But people knew that after experiencing such a huge opportunity.

The path for this other-world swordsman to reach the ultimate had already been opened.

And all this was just because that person found it troublesome to explain and pointed a finger casually.

People's eyes became scorching.

"Hiss, hiss~~"

Reinhard supported the ground with his hands, breathing heavily, large drops of sweat dripping continuously.

In his world, he was even considered the strongest in human history, a miracle that had never existed before and would never exist again.

But after truly touching a trace of the vision of a truly majestic one...

He showed a bitter smile.

How arrogant.

So what if the world loves you?

Even the world itself, what does it count for in their eyes?

"A beast, huh..."

184. Ancient secrets, recorded images of the past

In the envious eyes of the world, the man named Reinhard's body trembled in heavy breathing, his pupils dilating and contracting from time to time...

Is this the world in the eyes of this Holy Spirit?

Sure enough, like a beast.

The half-kneeling Reinhard smiled self-deprecatingly.

No matter how vast it is, the world as a macroscopic life form does not possess intelligence.

There is no morality, no good or evil, the only standard is survival.

Whether it is a saint trusted by the masses or a demon slaughtering all living things, it makes no difference to the world.

He, who was born bearing flowers and expectations and was loved by the world.

Was just a defense mechanism instinctively chosen by the world in the face of a great disaster that would devour the world...

Reinhard climbed up staggeringly, the man whose posture was like poetry and painting seemed to have been washed clean of lead.

The aristocratic ritualistic posture was gone, blooming with true light.

Bowing deeply, bearing the holy light covering the courtyard, his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for your kindness! Your majesty will surely rule the Kingdom of Lugnica, and all will praise your benevolence."

Others in the courtyard woke up from a dream and hurriedly bowed, offering the most sincere praise and faith.

They had no doubt.

It wouldn't take much effort for this person to truly elevate a mortal to the divine realm.

Undoubtedly a god above gods, a giant in the infinite worlds.

"I said it before, I am not a god, and God never existed."

That magnificent tone was still lazy, and the viewpoint had not changed at all.

The next moment.

"Do you think faith is a reward for me?"

As if reading some funny information, the Holy Spirit curled up a funny smile.

"How arrogant, mortals."

Ah...

Isn't it?

Not to mention other-world existences, even Earthlings were stunned.

Excluding the East where gods are hidden, human civilization is a civilization of religion.

Even after entering the modern era, it is the same.

And in the vast majority of myths, treasures in the mundane world are meaningless to gods; faith and incense are the best rewards for gods.

Federation.

The big shots looked at each other.

The competition for faith between religions is so cruel that even they, who are greedy and inhuman, feel their scalps tingle when looking at the data.

If God doesn't exist, perhaps it's just a struggle for interests among mortals.

And facts prove that God exists.

Then in mythology, those familiar PUA routines, such as the carrot and stick of the Greek pantheon, aren't they for the faith of mortals?

If not for faith, then for what?

Inside the temple fragments.

Under the nervous and uneasy gazes of countless people, at the center of everything, those light purple pupils looked down indifferently, and the entire magnificent and beautiful courtyard seemed to freeze at this moment.

The more tyrannical one is, the closer one is to that absolute boundary, the more clearly one feels it.

It is a majesty like a tsunami, like a wave, incomprehensible, indescribable.

Just by staring, their souls were screaming, their power collapsing, turning into nothingness.

Facing such magnificence and vastness, strength is nothing but a joke, will is nothing but an illusion, and there is no possibility of raising any thought of resistance.

Like a dull rabbit, waiting for the final judgment.

Fortunately...

"Forget it, it's time to get down to business, follow me."

The Holy Spirit returned to his lazy self, waved his hand, and walked toward the depths of the courtyard.

Many people couldn't bother to wipe the fine cold sweat on their bodies, their hearts trembling.

It's finally coming.

In mythology, the holy pool where believers of the Lord are transformed into angels!!

The audience all over the world, everyone followed behind the holy spirit, walking through grass, forests, swamps, hills...

Only at this moment did they realize in their hearts—

Damn it, this isn't a courtyard, this is a complete world!!!

People were stunned.

Originally thought it was a courtyard like the Garden of Eden in mythology.

After all, any tree or drop of water was a treasure that would drive a continent crazy in their world, and even the air was like that.

As a result...

Looking at the sun, moon, and stars with independent orbits in the sky, people were stunned.

Could this person be one of the seven great angels under the throne of God?

Federation.

Several big shots looked at each other, all trembling.

No way.

Did they really guess right?

Finally, people didn't know how many landscapes they had passed that looked ordinary but were actually insanely piled up with treasures, and arrived in front of a solemn, majestic building.

In front of the holy and solemn magnificent gate, two giant gods stood silently.

Carrying battle axes, wearing ancient and vast armor, everywhere were mottled traces of battle, expressionless, bulging muscles as majestic as mountains.

Like the embodiment of power, synonymous with strength.

Making people have no doubt that their large hands had torn apart the bodies of gods, and their battle axes had split the heads of the past.

When the gate opened, people passed under their feet, which were like heavenly walls, trembling so much that their fear of giant objects was almost cured.

After all, having touched such a magnificent and spectacular life form, other existences could hardly be called "giant" in their eyes.

Layers of palace gates opened.

One giant god after another guarded them.

They were stunned.

So... existences of this level are actually small soldiers?

Big shot, who on earth are you?

Finally.

Walking up along the magnificent corridor that seemed to extend to the sky.

In the misty brilliance, an ancient and vast magnificent gate appeared before them.

The main body is the path to godhood that people are familiar with, the path of the flaming sword—the diagram of the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

It's just that this one before their eyes seems to contain all the mysteries of the world, carrying a certain charm that even birthed divinity.

And on both sides of the corridor were some stories from ancient times.

"That is..."

Kagura raised her head blankly.

The Papal State.

Amseus XVI fell from the throne, clutched his heart, and gradually lost his breath.

"Impossible!"

The Federation big shots stood up together, looking at the ancient diagram in disbelief.

The camera had never been so stable.

Because its owner had already frozen in shock.

Stone carvings from unimaginable ages ago clearly appeared before the lens.

Vast, simple, magnificent... an indescribable feeling.

One stone carving after another rushed toward them, as if they had started to move, forming a strong sense of imagery, revealing the secrets of the beginning of humanity to the world.

People suffocated in this vastness, and it took a long time to tremble and mutter a few words.

"Old Ones... Dominators."

The carvings were very simple.

In that pitch-black Confidential Confidential Age, primitive people didn't have much energy to develop painting.

But the information was transmitted completely and accurately.

In ancient times, indescribable chaos was the eternal theme.

They are the Dominators of the past, the Reverse Reverse Side of chaos.

They are blind and idiotic, they are indescribable, have no intelligence, like nature, like natural disasters, but even more vast, uncommunicable, incomprehensible, and irresistible.

185. The true purpose of mythology is to bind the gods!

Even thinking about it makes one feel desperate.

Blind and idiotic, so uncommunicable.

Indescribable, so incomprehensible.

And as for resistance?

Thinking of the evil god that came across the world before, everyone felt a chill.

Even the sum of human civilization developed to the present is meaningless, and the ancients were even more difficult.

But the ancients did it!

Indescribable?

It doesn't matter, we give you 【form】 through mythology.

Blind and idiotic?

It doesn't matter, we give you 【intelligence】 through faith and names.

Too powerful?

It doesn't matter, we divide you through mythology and limit your divine power.

The ancients gave them 【names】 as anchors through an ancient ritual called 【mythology】 that spans time and space.

They gave them false intelligence through faith and imprisoned them in mythology.

Yes.

The mythology that humans have been weaving since the beginning of intelligence was actually to imprison them!

"Actually so, actually so?!!!!"

Federation.

The chief scientist widened his eyes in disbelief, his whole body trembling.