Chapter 308

Those few humans were actually perfectly fine?!!!

"???"

The others were a bit confused?

In fact, this was okay.

More non-humans had turned into holy glory and dissolved between heaven and earth before those wings could grow out.

The stronger the non-human, the more magnificent the wings that grew out.

Everywhere on the planet, scales of light spread continuously, forming wings of different sizes.

Infinite wings were built together, forming a tree-like structure of the fallen.

People were stunned.

Trembling.

For the first time, they discovered that beneath the surface of this planet, so many non-humans were hiding.

Even right beside them, the uncle at the convenience store, the colleague at the police station, some hot celebrity...

Growing wings was fine, as they would soon melt into light, but if they turned into a wriggling mass of chaotic flesh...

"Holy crap, Uncle Jianshan is also a monster?"

"Mom, my online dating partner is actually a ghoul, trying to trick me into being eaten."

People shivered, wanting a cigarette.

A sense of pride, a sense of peace filled their chests, making people suddenly hold their heads high and look down on all directions.

Look, they have someone protecting them.

Humanity is truly awesome.

"Wait, why do I find that light, those wings, that tree a bit familiar?"

Many people blinked and looked.

Soon.

A terrifying conjecture crushed their minds, and they couldn't speak at all.

But nearly the whole world's gaze was focused on this, and too many people had guessed it.

"No... impossible."

Even the battle-hardened Earthlings were trembling, subconsciously wanting to deny it.

But... the next moment.

"Damn, damn, damn, damn!!!"

"Are you kidding me?"

Many people stood up in unison, their faces full of trembling that went deep into their bones.

Blood-colored battlefield.

The 【Tree】 appeared.

Piercing through countless dimensions, situated in the center of space-time.

Layer upon layer of divinity intertwined, spiraling... forming His perfect divine outline, a tree, an inverted tree connecting countless dimensions.

Every complex root penetrated a dimensional ocean to draw great source energy.

Every blooming flower blossomed into nine worlds.

And below it were magnificent, unbelievably large rings, from top to bottom, a total of four layers of rings.

From small to large, forming a cone that squeezed space-time, appearing on the battlefield.

Even the magnificent gods were quiet at this moment; even the temples on the rings, dense like scales and layered, were unimaginably majestic and grand.

The massive gravity even captured stars, and star system after star system revolved around the palace.

Subsequently...

The stars stretched out their wings.

The first, the second... infinite, extremely brilliant wings of light stretched out from one magnificent celestial body after another.

Magnificent life forms, carrying dense wings on their backs, spread their wings from the rings, forming an ocean of light covering the sky above the battlefield.

Layer upon layer, wave upon wave, infinite magnificent angels launched a brutal slaughter against the ancient gods and the Old Ones.

People's lips trembled, wanting to type, but not knowing where to start.

Violent vibrations tore their hearts apart.

Winged humanoid.

Kabbalah Tree of Life.

Lord of a Billion Radiance.

If they couldn't guess this, all the infinite information they had received as modern people was wasted.

The True Lord, Allah, Jehovah, Lord of Hosts, King of Kings, God, etc... all describe the same existence.

The existence whose believers make up five-sevenths of the world.

Yes, a piece of trivia.

People who believe in gods are the mainstream worldwide, once even accounting for eighty-three percent of all humanity.

The population of the Cross Sect alone exceeds two billion, and the population of the Green Sect has even achieved a reversal.

And now, the Lord whom the vast majority of the world believes in has appeared!!

And that familiar figure, that familiar light, those familiar actions...

Countless people prostrated on the ground, nearly moaning.

"Could it be... could it be him too?"

【PS: The author has a cold, feeling a bit uncomfortable, feeling chaotic.】

171. The falling palace fragments, Mount Fuji exploded!

Luo Shu.

Holy King!

Could it be that, like Saber, he is also a generic face?

Or is it like the Holy King, the same person from different sides?

Or just a difference in past and future?

"When I saw that the Heavenly Consort was the Beast of Progression, I should have guessed it."

"Yes, and that billion radiance..."

Countless distracting thoughts and conjectures filled their minds, but soon they firmly, seriously, and desperately banged their heads against the tables.

In the bang-bang-bang of solid collisions.

Their heads were covered in blood, but they lit a cigarette with satisfaction.

Very good.

The attention was diverted; they didn't go to die guessing those things.

"I remember the Bible says: I came to this earth to bring the sword..."

Someone said, trembling.

The person next to them pointed to the sky with an expressionless face: "Isn't that bringing the sword?"

Yes.

Those angels were bloodless and tearless, emotionless and senseless, like the coldest slaughter machines.

Angel after angel formed legions, charging and killing amidst the panicked ancient gods and Old Ones, swearing to wipe out all gods.

Letting only one exist in this world, the supreme, holy, and bright King of Infinite Radiance.

But among the ancient gods and Old Ones, there were not without powerful gods; or rather, every one that became an ancient god or Old One was the pinnacle of mythical life forms.

But there is always someone who can go a step further beyond the pinnacle...

That battlefield.

A magnificent giant god devoured his children and kin, turning into the All-Divine Zeus, tearing apart multiple angels.

There was also a six-armed Old One god, shaped like a translucent human embryo, tearing apart the membrane that bred Him, roaring with vibrations that destroyed everything, clearing out a large area of angels.

The truly powerful among the Old Ones and ancient gods attacked together, killing through the angel legions, and even once killing their way onto the rings.