Chapter 309

Cold light shot from the eyes of one big shot after another.

For the sake of humanity, become light, um, the light of nuclear radiation.

…….

"Why is it suddenly a bit cold?"

Subaru Natsuki felt a chill, his eyes sharp.

Who wants to harm me?

Soon he showed an expression of wanting to cry; who else could it be? It must be that "thing" behind him.

He felt the cold thing behind him move, actually pressing against him. Icy hands reached around from both sides of his neck, resting on her back, and a frigid breath blew against her earlobe.

As if urging, urging him to move quickly.

F*ck.

Subaru Natsuki felt his body frozen, sweat pouring down like rain.

My goodness, this time it's really going to be over.

By the way, can the restart cheat he got by sacrificing Kazuma's lifelong happiness be used in reality?

If it could be used, he would directly reload…

He thought about it for a moment, thinking of this vast and terrifying God Tomb, thinking of the magician who was like a GM in the real world, thinking of that gorgeous Holy Spirit…..

Oh, it's over.

…….

But others, especially the strong ones who grew up in the lawless environment of other worlds, obviously didn't think so, noticing that it seemed that if they didn't look back to observe the other party, nothing would happen.

Several strong people from other worlds looked at the door symbolizing hope with flickering eyes, and took a step forward.

"Stop right there!"

Clang——!

Light.

The ultimate spear of light was thrown, turning into a roaring silver dragon, every scale lifelike, flowing with brilliant silver luster.

It exploded with violent lightning, tearing the earth, ravaging everything, and plowed a trench hundreds of meters long through the strong people from other realms.

Amidst the lingering golden electric arcs, a young man in silver armor walked out slowly. The long silver light ejected and returned, circling a few times before turning into a golden cross spear and falling into his hand. He shook the long spear and blocked it in front of the strong people.

"Those who have not shaken off the evil spirits cannot pass this door."

The once lazy eyes were now so sharp, like blades, stinging even the fourth-Third Third Tier strong people with phantom pain.

Strong.

Quite strong!

Even if it was only at the fourth-Third Third Tier limit level, it felt like he could kill them all by himself.

That strange feeling.

As if a god, no, it was similar to a god, as if representing some kind of concept…

Could this be what the God Kingdom people call a Heroic Spirit?

"No, it's a pseudo-Heroic Spirit."

A local looked blankly at the figure in the glory and recognized it immediately.

No way, everyone's impression was too deep; not long ago, they were so jealous they couldn't sleep all night.

That guy had received the recognition of the Holy King and inherited the Spirit Base of the knight who followed the Holy King.

……….

"It's him!"

Jianshan Huangquan was a bit incredulous.

The pressure he gave her was not inferior to the transformed Reinhard. Had that agent of the Holy King reached this step?

This feeling, could it be that he had completely become a pseudo-Servant?

"It's just luck. In the end, this power is the Holy King's, not his."

Jianshan Ming's voice was sour.

She was indeed crazy with jealousy.

Power was secondary; it was the recognition of that Holy King.

Just based on this, if it were her, why would she need to do so many things? What did Jianshan Huangquan have to compete with her for the position of family head?

No.

By then, would a mere Jianshan family head be worth her attention?

Let alone them on the scene.

Even the people of the world who were paying attention here were so jealous they gritted their teeth.

Originally he wasn't as good as them, but now even those terrifyingly strong people were so wary of him.

Damn it.

"Why is he here?"

"Nonsense, of course, he received the revelation of the Holy King, so he came to solve the crisis. Otherwise, if these guys ran to Earth, how many people would die?"

"Speaking of which, Durindana also has aliases such as 'Sword of the Angel' and 'Sword of Constancy'."

It is said that the sword contains the tooth of Saint Peter, the blood of Saint Basil, the hair of Saint Denis, and a piece of the Virgin Mary's clothing. The holder can be protected by God and the angels."

"Holy crap, is there such an origin?"

"It's normal, after all, the Holy King and that person might be different results of different causal lines."

"F*ck, don't talk about this."

"What are you afraid of, with the Holy King's tolerance…"

"I'm talking about the other one, haven't you read the Bible?"

"…….."

On the scene.

Many existences from other realms felt the urging of the hair-raising chill behind them, and their eyes gradually became crazy.

Looking at the figure bathed in glory, they roared a warning.

"Get out of the way! Don't force me!"

So what if he is a pseudo-Heroic Spirit?

In the end, he is not a Heroic Spirit.

He is just a fourth or fifth-Third Third Tier existence. So what if his combat power is high? Can he rival a god?

Suddenly.

A faint voice sounded one by one.

"Uncle, not to mention Noble Phantasms, the foundation of Heroic Spirits is magic resistance. If the mystery is not enough, you can't touch them."

Huh?

The crazy smiles of the strong people froze.

What kind of bullsh*t setting is this? How can you fight this?

On the other Reverse Reverse Side.

Megumin, having guessed that if she walked out, she would release the evil ghosts into the human world, had no intention of going out, even if she would be dragged into Huang Quan.

Although she was a chuunibyou, she was indeed a kind little girl, and she already had the determination to die here.

Wuwuwu.

She was only thirteen years old.

Feeling the hair-raising terror behind her, the constantly approaching threat was urging her.

Megumin cried, frozen in place. Time passed second by second; she had never felt the flow of time so slow.

Not knowing how long, when she was exhausted.

"Yo, need help, little girl?"

A lazy voice came.

It was simply the sound of nature.

Who wants to die if they can live?

Wait.

This voice sounds a bit familiar…….