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Chapter 312

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Most people didn't even stop walking; they had left long ago when they encountered danger.

Julius and Ferris exchanged a glance, smiling and shaking their heads.

By now, they basically believed what Natsuki Subaru had said about them once being close friends.

After all, there were too many incredible things in the Divine Kingdom.

Compared to that, what did resetting the time of a world even matter?

But... in their world, Subaru was originally supposed to be... how did that one-and-a-half-word term go... a dead-fat-otaku?

Natsuki Subaru's DNA kicked in; he frowned and retorted blankly, "Are you guys talking bad about me?"

"No, no, I was just wondering what Merlin meant by the 'Veil'."

Ferris blinked his eyes.

"That? It probably means dimensions. Norse mythology mentions the Supreme One beyond the Seven Veils."

At the very least, during the Master Mutual Aid Society meetings, everyone had been forced by Yano-nee to study global mythology.

Natsuki Subaru answered casually.

"Dimensions?"

"For example, your physical body is in the material dimension, your soul is in the soul dimension, and further in is the divinity dimension, or the conceptual dimension."

In other words, the war between those two hadn't just shattered the material world, but had also fought through multiple dimensions?

Julius and Ferris were a bit dazed.

They had only intended to change the subject, but now they were truly shaken.

204. Opportunity is the most precious treasure for those at the bottom!

"Oh my god, could it be that because of the battle between those two, the Veil was pierced, causing the ghosts of the Underworld to crawl out?"

Netizens had also reached this point in their discussion.

It was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

It was only because almost every Earthling was studying mythology now that they could understand these esoteric concepts so quickly.

Damn it, they hadn't even worked this hard during their college entrance exams, had they?

Many people thought about it, and it really was damn possible.

Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences?

Hiss.

Dozens of people gasped.

"Is the world not enough? Do they have to kill through the concept of dimensions too?"

"Look on the bright Reverse Reverse Side, after all, that Holy Spirit is most likely Michael, the Archangel before God and the Vice-Regent of Heaven who imprisoned Satan."

People tacitly didn't mention the other one.

There was no need to mention him.

Just based on that face, no matter how outrageous it was, it wasn't outrageous anymore.

Oh my god, you have to know that even the Lord of Hosts, Yahweh, had that same face; there were just slight differences in temperament and detail.

As for why God had a black-haired, black-eyed Eastern face?

The four ancient civilizations all had black-haired, black-eyed Eastern faces, okay?

Blonde hair, blue eyes, and all other colors had only existed for three thousand years; they were products of genetic mutation.

It would be strange if ancient existences weren't black-haired and black-eyed.

"Who's talking to you about this? My point is, since dimensions are shattering under the collision of those two, why do you think Earth can be spared?"

".......... top talking."

That person typed tremblingly: "24 said it, I'm scared."

Countless people were furious: "You damn well said it, we're scared!!!"

Damn it, it was as if no one else had thought of it.

They were deliberately avoiding this terrifying fact, damn it.

……

The plaza in front of the magnificent golden ripples.

"Dad?"

Ran, who was queuing to leave, looked at Kogoro Mouri and found him looking as if he had attained Buddhahood, solemn and dignified.

He had been one of those who pulled on the Underworld ghosts earlier; the continuous stimulation had exceeded his capacity, and he had become completely Zen.

"Dad, we're going out now."

Ran reminded him in his ear.

"Dad, we're saved."

"Dad, Dad?"

Conan curled his lip: "Let me handle it, Ran-neechan... Uncle, Uncle Mouri, that big sister from the other world is so pretty. Hey, her chest is so big, won't it fall to her stomach? Oh, she seems to have cat ears on her head, they're fluffy."

Pretty big sister?

Big chest?

Animal ears?

Kogoro Mouri's unfocused pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had come back to life, and he suddenly turned his head to look around wildly.

Where!

Where?!!

Conan and Ran both had dead fish eyes.

Just as expected...

Uncle (Dad) was beyond saving.

"Dad, that's exactly why Mom doesn't want to remarry you."

Tch.

Who would want to remarry that woman?

Kogoro Mouri curled his lip.

Because he was one of the Masters on the Sky Screen, his status had skyrocketed, and he was already a guest of honor for major conglomerates.

If the Heroic Spirits showed their value again this time, he might just skyrocket even further.

Who told many Sky Screen Masters to have Command Spells appear in reality...

Hmm?

Kogoro Mouri narrowed his eyes, his gaze seemingly casually examining a young man at the front of the line who was about to leave.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?"

Conan came over with an innocent look and followed his gaze.

Suddenly, his expression froze.

As that young man was frolicking with a man and a "woman"—two young people who clearly looked like they were from another world—the scarlet markings on his wrist were revealed as his arms swayed.

Flowing with mysterious luster, yes, it was the thing countless people on Earth dreamed of.

Command Spells!

That was the missing Master from the other world, right? Seemingly named Natsuki Subaru?

Did he come back through this incident?

Suddenly.

His pupils contracted violently.

As the young man suddenly jumped away, pointing excitedly at the tall, thin young knight and saying something, the Command Spells were completely exposed.

And those Command Spells... were missing one stroke.

This meant he...

Summoned a Heroic Spirit!!!

Hiss————!

This was news that could shake the heavens if placed in reality; it was a completely different concept from Heroic Spirits like Merlin.

"Uncle..."

Conan turned his head, just about to discuss things with his uncle, only to find that the person beside him had vanished without a trace.

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