Chapter 294

That is the revival of the Old One's will in their bodies, and becoming the incarnation of the Old One in the future is almost the destined ending of their system.

Whether it is releasing power or repairing the body, it is accelerating this process.

Compared to the former Reinhard, they really have no possibility of promotion.

Because essentially, their so-called Old One system is just cultivating themselves into packaging bags for the Old Ones.

Once approaching the critical point, they must go to 【Iron Mountain】, accept containment, and fall into a state of neither life nor death, worse than death.

Their system sounds strong in combat and weird in means, but it's actually miserable, with no future and no hope.

And now...

Solomon looked at the clear pool water almost like a pilgrimage.

Holy Spirit.

Not just him, Jiraiya and Orochimaru also had rapid breathing.

Compared to the Old One system, their ninja system wasn't much stronger.

After reaching the level of Kage, or the stage now called the fourth form or servant level in the Divine Kingdom.

They felt more and more powerless, and it was hard to see even a little progress in a few years.

As if without bloodlines, they could only stop here.

That would be fine.

What's even more terrifying is.

After entering the Divine Tomb, with crisis after crisis, they sensed something wrong with the system they had practiced for most of their lives.

The chakra in their bodies seemed to have its own will.

Especially after contacting people from a certain country, understanding possession, understanding fishing, and understanding many web novel settings.

Their faces turned pale.

If there really is someone grazing and raising fish behind the ninjutsu system, waiting for the final harvest...

A face that treats all living things as cattle and sheep instantly appeared in their minds.

Hiss~~

Orochimaru gasped.

What kind of mutual understanding between people, this is clearly trying to raise them fat for harvest?

No.

Magic, must practice magic.

People from other worlds were about the same, each with their own limitations.

At this moment, they all developed awe and longing for the Divine Kingdom and the magic system.

They all planned to study in the Divine Kingdom and spread magic back to their own worlds.

(Luo Shu: Oh no, I've become a great power.)

The scene on the internet was surging.

Suddenly.

A scream.

"Holy crap, this guy succeeded!!! Damn!"

People looked over together, and saw that the holy pool, which was like the primordial sea of life, had a faint light lit up at some point.

"This is..."

The chuunibyou of the Red Magic Village couldn't help but lean closer, almost poking their heads into the pool, their red eyes shining.

"Succeeded?!!!"

Orochimaru couldn't hold back his coldness, stretching his neck like an impatient monkey, becoming a comedic character.

The eyes of the whole world were attracted, holding their breath, watching, witnessing this historic moment.

The orange-red pool water, rippling with smoke and mist, rippled with that point of fluorescence.

Faintly, one could see that soft, tender light brightening and expanding.

Faintly visible, deep in the light, an embryo like a seedling.

Contracting and expanding, as if breathing, breathing the primordial energy permeating the pool water, and growing by absorbing the nourishment of chaotic source quality.

As the embryo grew, the sparkling ripples spread, and a sense of emotion from the birth of primordial life permeated.

Unknowingly, under that peculiar infection, people couldn't help but moisten their eyes.

That was the body's instinctive emotion for the birth of such a holy spirit.

And those powerful people who stepped into the fourth Third Third Tier and had cognition of law concepts had their hearts almost stop.

In their perception, the phantom of that other-world hero was floating in the pool water.

Because what they "saw" was not the flesh, but the traces of his existence in causality.

And now, all traces of the existence of this other-world hero named Reinhard were fading and reorganizing.

Purifying, contracting, forming a primordial 【core】.

And in their eyes, in the holy water gathered from countless conceptual source qualities, countless laws gathered, circled, as if swords piercing the floating 【primordial core】.

"He is transcending causality!"

A god-realm mage from a magical world had trembling eyes.

"No, he is transcending the world."

On the other Reverse Reverse Side, Solomon's eyeballs were about to pop out.

As everyone knows, as long as it is a life form born within the world, it has the traces of this world.

And the favor of the world is equal to the brand left by the world itself.

For ordinary people, it doesn't matter, it's even a blessing.

For example, the protection of Reinhard's world is a great help to ordinary people.

But for those close to gods like them who aim for godhood, it is a shackle and a curse.

Don't look at Reinhard giving them a strong sense of threat.

Clearly the level is only at the top of the fourth type, relying on those unreasonable layers of protection that make people's scalps tingle, he can cross the impossible chasm and fight three of them.

But his path ahead is broken.

There is no possibility of any promotion to mythology.

Not one in a thousand, one in ten thousand, it is zero, it is zero.

Because he carried the world's favor to gain peerless combat power, and was therefore bound by the world.

Like what that person said, a true god transcends the world and exists on the shore.

Reinhard was like a big fish wearing heavy armor, invincible in the water, but couldn't get on the shore.

And now...

Someone stripped off his heavy armor and directly changed his species, not into an animal on the shore, but into a giant dragon in the sky...

Damn it!!!

Those close to gods had eyes glowing green.

They have hope of promotion, but whether this hope is one in ten thousand or one in a hundred million is not certain.

And now, this world-favored person who was absolutely impossible to promote actually got on the shore?

People's heavy breathing and scorching gazes.

The light gathered by countless divine chains expanded into a light cocoon a foot square, faintly visible a small, newborn god curled up in it, breathing.

The light cocoon contracted and expanded.

"Holy crap, Cherubim!!!"

Someone exclaimed.

The newborn in the light cocoon actually had three faces, on the front and sides.

On the outside, a wheel of light was operating, and on the wheel of light were holy pupils, looking in different directions, reflecting the mysteries of the universe.

Many people looked sideways, while visitors from other worlds were a bit confused.

What is a Cherub?

"Cherubim, there is a positive record of their appearance in the Old Testament Book of Ezekiel."

A handsome, tall youth in a black high-special uniform with silver hair took off his sunglasses, revealing pale blue eyes.

His tone carried shock: "【I watched, and saw four wheels beside the cherubim, one wheel beside each cherub; the appearance of the wheels was like beryl.】"

"【As for the appearance of the four wheels, they were all the same, as if a wheel within a wheel.】"