Chapter 292

Even if they were dead, the residual hatred seemed to pierce through time and space.

That kind of terrifying will, if not for that Holy Spirit on the Reverse Reverse Side, there probably wouldn't be a living person on the planet within three seconds.

People's scalps were tingling.

Damn it.

The Earth brothers are simply sitting on a powder keg; anything inconspicuous that runs out of this Divine Tomb could probably finish them off.

"Nhimbaloth? ！！！?"

Solomon's scalp exploded.

He recognized this demon shadow, which looked like a female and towered into the high sky at the door.

That's an Outer God.

The Old Ones are the ultimate of gods, but Outer Gods are great ones that transcend the concept of life.

It's not the same concept as the Old Ones at all, even more exaggerated than the gap between gods and humans.

Actually... actually treated as fertilizer by that person?

Magic.

Damn magic.

To hell with the Old One system, I want to practice magic.

Under the protection of the Holy Spirit.

Tremblingly walking past the Reverse Reverse Side of the sole of the towering demon shadow, which was like a majestic mountain.

Just walking past that big foot took five minutes.

By the time they reached the ancient Reincarnation Pool flowing with misty brilliance, two hours had passed.

It was still because the Reincarnation Pool was not far from the gate, and behind the pool were the majestic stone pillars extending to the sky...

Stepping on the stone slab by the Reincarnation Pool, let alone the people on the scene, even the viewers in the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief.

The resentment of those demon shadows was too terrifying; even with the protection of the Holy Spirit, even across the screen, they felt a suffocation deep into their souls.

187. Angel Reincarnation Pool, Reinhard dies

Only then did people have time to look at the sparkling Reincarnation Pool.

Unlike the bloody slaughterhouse of gods around it, this white jade pool, only a hundred feet square, was so magnificent and holy.

Countless trickles of blood color flowed in, but there was no fishy smell, instead carrying a kind of agility that made people's heads clear.

Pure white mist rose, lingering above the pool water, setting it off like a fairyland.

"Is this the pool water for reincarnating into angels?"

Even existences from other worlds stared fixedly at the clear and pure pool water.

Billions of people suffocated at this moment, watching the pool water flowing with brilliance, rippling with halos.

Watching for a long time even gave a dizzy feeling of being full, and the cultivation of the clear system actually soared!

"That's not the blood of gods!"

Those close to gods looked solemn: "The flesh and blood here is just an appearance; that is the source quality of gods, the authority of gods, containing information above all things."

People understood.

Also, the transformation of this level naturally cannot require the flesh and blood of gods, but by borrowing this to squeeze out more essential things.

So...

At this time.

"It's getting late, everyone, please reincarnate!"

The magnificent holy spirit spoke lightly.

Not a discussion.

But a declaration.

Many people's expressions changed, and they didn't dare to move.

No need to think about it, there must be danger.

Of course, as long as there is a chance to transform into a Holy Spirit, the risk is expected.

But they were waiting for others to test the waters first.

After testing the situation clearly, they would go down.

But no one was stupid, and for a while, no one moved.

Even the few streamers mixed in the crowd were repeatedly instigated by the viewers in the live broadcast room, the gifts were swiped, and a reward of four million US dollars was promised.

But they were determined, firm, and definitely refused to do it.

Even Kitagawa Marin, who was always bold and liked to try everything, shook her head like a rattle.

In fact, at this time, many ordinary people or low-level transcendent beings in the crowd had retreated.

Holy Spirits need to absorb the source quality of gods to hatch.

Scum like them didn't look like they had this fate.

The holy and high Holy Spirit curled his lips into a smile: "No need to worry, whether you are close to holy or ordinary mortals."

"For sublimating into a Holy Spirit, there is no difference."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then quickly figured it out.

That's right.

For such an existence, it seems there is no difference between them and the big shots; they are all scum.

Kagura, Solomon, and other people close to gods who originally had some bottom line panicked.

At this time.

"I'll do it!"

Reinhard, who looked like a hero in an epic, stood out and looked at the Holy Spirit.

"My Lord!"

People from the same world were anxious.

But the Holy Spirit had already nodded with a smile, saying lightly: "In view of you standing out voluntarily, then I will give you a hint."

On the scene, all over the world, billions of people pricked up their ears.

The Holy Spirit's purple eyes, which seemed to have layers of worlds operating within them, became ethereal and deep, and his plain voice echoed.

"They are laws, they are chaos, they are the embodiment of concepts, they are the Reverse Reverse Side of the universe."

"They haven't birthed intelligence or self; it's not that they don't want to, but they can't maintain it."

He sighed softly: "The self of a living being... is too small relative to the universe, and will soon be assimilated by the laws."

"Only those who are most pious to the Lord are qualified; it's not that the Lord is narrow-minded, but only by taking the Lord of infinite light as an anchor is there a possibility of resisting assimilation by the laws; essentially, it's taking a shortcut."

"And you..."

The Holy Spirit smiled and said nothing.

But modern people have a sense of how pious their faith is.

The number of believers in that person now is perhaps twenty times the global population of the past world.

But as for being called a saint, I'm afraid it's hard to find even one.

Oh, it's over.

"No need to despair either."

The Holy Spirit continued: "There is an old saying in the East, 'Heaven derives forty-nine, one escapes.'

This is the fundamental law of the universe.

Just like you humans are also made of forty-nine parts of chaotic blood, plus one part of order coordination.

The source quality of chaos is the same principle; one part of spiritual will is enough to coordinate forty-nine parts of chaotic source quality.

As long as it is enough to complete the transformation."

As the words fell.

Discussions sounded all over the world.

Federation.

The big shots looked at the biological professor of the advisory group, and Professor Engel nodded hesitantly: "Not bad, 98% of human genes are chaotic and disordered, and the remaining 2% of ordered genes integrate chaos to form us."

Damn, is it really?

The big shots recited the philosophy of the ancient East: Heaven derives forty-nine, one escapes.