Chapter 304

But...

Tobe Sho's composure collapsed instantly, his eyes almost popped out, his whole body was shaking, and it took a long time for him to scream sharply.

"Holy shit, that vortex moved again!!!"

Hayama Hayato followed and looked subconsciously.

"Holy shit————!"

He was stunned.

The people around also looked at the sky together.

They saw the mixed vortex that had shrunk a lot and had almost been forgotten during this period of time tossing again.

The clouds seemed to be oppressed by invisible force, and the clouds behind them, which didn't know how many dimensions they spanned, collapsed toward the ground together, as if welcoming.

Welcoming that chaotic vortex.

The suffocating pressure was transmitted, and everyone's teeth were trembling.

Hayama Hayato's scalp tingled.

Is this the Evil God coming again?

"Run!!! Go to shelter."

There was no time to think carefully, he pulled Ebina and ran, during this period of time, doomsday shelters were built crazily all over the world.

Chiba has one.

"Hayama, I'll protect you, run."

Tobe Sho's body was trembling, staring fearfully at the vortex, afraid that it would swarm out with many monsters in the next moment.

Hayama really wanted to scold him for being an idiot, and not knowing his own limits.

But looking at him trembling with fear, his teeth chattering like a high-frequency disc player, yet still firmly blocking behind him, he sighed and patted his shoulder.

He finally understood.

Everyone has shortcomings.

And this friend of his, although an idiot, low EQ, loves to show off, loves to float, and his IQ is not high, but he really treats him as a friend.

"Holy shit, Ebina, are you still recording a video?"

Tobe Sho, who was trembling in fear and having a deep friendship with Hayama, suddenly found that Ebina started live streaming calmly.

And cutely added the title "Everyone is going to die, (*^▽^*)".

Suddenly felt a chill all over.

Found that he didn't understand the former goddess at all.

It might be pure black when cut open.

Ebina said helplessly: "Otherwise? Look at that thing, it has already covered from Tokyo to Yokohama, how to run?"

At the same time.

People in Tokyo, Kobe, Yokohama, etc., were so scared that their tongues were tied.

The news spread like crazy to all parts of the world, startling the whole world into a mess.

But the next moment.

They saw that chaotic vortex like a canvas, something was pushing against it to come out, starting from the center part, it turned pale red, protruded, and then deepened rapidly, spreading toward the surroundings until it covered the sky.

Now, in the eyes of countless stunned people, it shattered with a bang.

It shattered like a mirror, forming a "window" covering hundreds of kilometers.

The edges of the window were densely packed with various cracks.

And inside the window...

"Impossible!!!!"

"How could it be?!"

"Holy shit!!!"

People in major cities, people watching live broadcasts all over the world screamed together.

On the other side of the window.

Good news, not an Evil God.

Bad news, all gods!! One!.

168. The Battlefield of the Other Space-Time, the Sky Consort Kaguya Kills Everywhere!

Gods.

Densely packed gods.

Countless magnificent existences shrouded in light were now fighting each other on the other side of the window as if they were worthless.

Completely liberating the mythological form, exuding infinite oppression, forming mythological battle formations, and forming layers of god groups rushing to kill!

Fighting to the point of madness.

The entire dimension was beaten to pieces, and the battlefield spanning infinite domains was bleeding.

There was a World Serpent circling the nine worlds, carrying the universe on its back and fighting, rampaging on the battlefield, invincible.

There was the ugly and ferocious Black Goat of the Woods, sitting with a magnificent divine body, roaring and looking down.

And there was a goddess who looked like the embodiment of beauty being nailed to the high sky.

The corpses of gods fell from the high sky, piercing through layers of dimensions, sinking into the depths of space-time...

Densely packed divine corpses floated in the chaos, forming waves, rising and falling with the vast power of the battlefield.

Blood of the Great Old Ones, blood of the Ancient Gods, blood of Gaia... flesh and limbs spread out, dyeing the entire dimension red.

For the first time, people felt that the world was so fragile, the dimensions were so thin, and greatness like gods could be wiped out in pieces like ants.

At this moment, they couldn't speak at all.

They could only tremble and moan, understanding: the red they had seen before was the red of divine blood.

The battlefield appeared with many gods they had seen before, such as the Celtic god group, the Egyptian god group, but they were almost at the bottom of the battlefield.

More were unknown but extremely powerful Ancient Gods, and those chaotic and crazy Great Old Ones.

Language was already difficult to describe the horror in their hearts at this moment.

"... No... I... I want to say, before... before those seven giant gods, could it be that they weren't invading... they were escaping..."

The Federation.

The head of the Bellett tycoon, the uncrowned king of the Federation, Lincoln Bellett, this big shot who used to have the majesty of an old aristocrat, had teeth trembling, and couldn't speak clearly.

But he looked at the special guest Suoluomen III with some unclear meaning.

As a result, Suoluomen was even more disheveled.

The higher he went, the more he understood what kind of great terror he was seeing at this moment.

Suoluomen's body trembled like an electric motor: "I don't know... we just guard the seal of the Old Gods.

As for whether it is to prevent the Great Old Ones from coming to our world, or sealing them somewhere, it's not something I can understand, it's just said to be related to the Ancient Gods..."

The federal big shots stuffed heart-saving pills into their mouths, trying to calm their emotions, trying to think.

And if the Ancient Gods sealed the Great Old Ones, this means...

They looked at each other and suddenly looked at the divine battlefield that exceeded their ability to describe.

War!!

That is to say, it is indeed possible.

Those seven giant gods might have escaped from that crazy battlefield...

"I don't suggest you speculate about gods."

Suoluomen took a deep breath, lit a cigarette tremblingly, and gave a serious warning: "The greatness of gods.

If you can't cross that line, you can't understand it.

The distance between gods and men is far greater and more exaggerated than you think."

"If it weren't for that person protecting you, just looking directly at them, there wouldn't be a living person on the planet in three seconds."

"Gods cannot be looked at directly, and their names cannot be called, which has never been a joke."

"You should know how to be in awe, that person's tolerance is not a reason for you to be presumptuous."

The federal big shots' expressions changed, and finally, they made a decision.

"Cut off the live broadcasts from all sides."

Beside them.