Chapter 290

World.

Many people's teeth were chattering, shivering and saying: "Mythology came about because of this?"

Even Inuyasha and Miroku, as ancients, swallowed their saliva tremblingly.

They, who originally wanted to persuade modern people to recognize the majesty of gods, now found that they were the ones whose cognition had been refreshed.

Corridor.

In the silence of all things.

The magnificent Holy Spirit, wreathed in glowing brilliance, smiled: "So do you understand? Faith is not a treasure to make them more powerful, but exists to maintain their false intelligence."

"God never existed; what exists is only the ancient ritual called mythology woven by humans to bind them."

"Let them act according to the, hmm, in your words, settings in mythology."

The Holy Spirit's plain voice without a ripple echoed in the corridor.

"Limiting their divine power, dividing their authority, giving humans room to survive."

Silence.

People couldn't say anything at all, but endless thoughts surged in their minds.

Many questions were answered.

"No wonder, the same god exists in different myths; was it to divide their authority?"

Many people suddenly realized.

Just like the love god Aphrodite, who was transformed from Uranus's bull, and Venus.

And in Zoroastrian mythology, and other myths, there are also different versions developed from one source.

This situation is common.

Previously, it was thought that they were absorbing gods from each other, scientific and rational.

Now that gods are coming like dumplings, what's the point of being rational.

However...

People's teeth were chattering, their expressions were fearful, and their souls were trembling.

No.

Is it really okay for us to know this secret of the ages?

Will we really not be silenced?

Damn it.

They are really scared.

Many people looked around in panic, fearing that suddenly a laser would descend, or a flood would cover the sky, turning them and the Earth into cosmic dust.

Corridor.

As if sensing the fear in everyone's hearts, the Holy Spirit walked toward the gate leisurely.

"In the past, it was indeed something you couldn't know, but now it doesn't matter."

It's great that we won't be silenced.

People were almost moved to tears.

Many people's bodies relaxed, collapsing directly on the sofa.

Suddenly, they noticed something wrong with the Holy Spirit's words, and an ominous premonition surged.

Sure enough.

The Holy Spirit said casually: "Well, anyway, the rituals have almost all failed."

"I knew it~~"

Tokyo.

Kogoro Mouri was crying without tears.

Conan also had cold sweat.

In fact, when he heard the true purpose of mythology before, he had already anticipated it.

From the primitive era to the feudal era, religion was a tool for the ruling class to rule, so the rituals didn't go wrong.

But the modern era is different.

The emergence of science, the development of science, the high sky, the deep sea, and even the starry sky have all been covered by human footprints.

Humans have gradually lost their awe.

Nowadays, the number of believers may not be small, but how many people really believe from the heart?

Without faith, can this ritual really still work?

And all this was just the dust settling.

People felt a kind of indescribable and indescribable terror, producing a suffocating sense of crisis.

If not for the favor of the Holy King, and...

On the scene, in the world, everyone's eyes gathered on the carvings of the ancient gate.

The carvings carried a sense of ancient vastness, which no one could interpret, but people naturally understood their meaning.

"Reincarnation Pool"!

People stared fixedly at those three words.

The person just now didn't mention from beginning to end what kind of existence he was, and whether humans only took the path of imprisoning the indescribable with mythology.

In fact.

The whole network had long analyzed multiple possibilities.

Magic is obviously one path, so could the existence of angels also be a path?

Combined with the situation on the battlefield of gods, could it be the path of becoming them and then confronting them?

Hiss~

If so, reaching the sky in one step is not a fantasy.

Even some people close to gods had rapid breathing.

After so long, even Orochimaru and others with the biggest cultural differences understood what angels represented.

That is the spirit of heaven!

Possessing eternal concepts, an existence that is absolutely immortal.

Even in the Bible, not all angels have ever died; at most, they were suppressed or thrown into the lake of fire.

Orochimaru, who had pursued immortality for most of his life and almost lost everything for it, had eyes that turned green, his breathing sounding like a bellows.

Mom.

This is even more outrageous than what he pursued his whole life; it's simply a supreme luxury plus version of immortality.

Just like that, one step to the end?

At this time.

Brilliant holy light lit up from the ten points of the magnificent gate one by one, and layers of divine patterns spread out.

Above the Kabbalah Tree of Life, the magnificent angel relief came to life, its sharp eyes sweeping over.

On the scene, and even in front of the screen, everyone felt as if their underwear had been seen through.

Extremely insulting.

But no one dared to make a sound, silently lighting a cigarette for the angel big shot in their hearts: Big shot is awesome.

Finally.

The angel closed his eyes.

The gate cracked open a gap with a slight sound, and holy brilliance poured out, staining everyone.

Just a trace, and people felt that their bodies and even their souls were evolved, optimized, and tended toward perfection from the essence.

Holy crap.

This is expanding the foundation.

Just like the same training, the same increase in strength by one or two times, some people are just stronger, while others can become Olympic champions.

For example, your first-Third Third Tier limit is one ton of force, while his is five tons.

This stuff is talent, destined and innate.

And now... everything is rewritten.

People immediately held their breath, even more expectant.