Chapter 315

The entire God Tomb, composed of an unknown number of layers of space, was shaking violently, more and more intensely, more and more frequently.

It was about to collapse in the next moment, and the sense of danger that an irresistible disaster was about to descend oppressed people until they couldn't breathe, and both body and soul were in fear.

Holy crap!!

Is it really going to collapse?

The strong people from other realms couldn't care about regret anymore, only wishing their parents had given them two fewer legs.

"Get lost, ant-like goods also…...."

A demigod Behemoth warrior from the Wizard World grabbed the boy in front and threw him behind, then squeezed into the crowd.

The boy broke through the air like a cannonball, knocking down a crowd of people, splashing dust several stories high.

Fortunately, the demigod warrior was in a hurry to escape, and the people here had much tougher bodies and greatly increased magic power, so most people only had broken bones.

In the past, it would have been a field of meat paste on the spot.

"Damn it!"

"Fourth-Third Third Tier is not amazing! Don't you know how to queue?"

The Earthlings who were screaming in pain were furious. The boy originally wanted to reason, but was stopped by his companions.

These were not Earthlings; these were lawless strong people from other realms.

Just for these few sentences, if it were their world, the demigod warrior could kill their whole clan.

Teaching them that in the next life, they would only have the share of kneeling in front of the strong, and no qualifications to speak.

But now, forcibly separating the crowd, the magnificent golden ripples were already close at hand.

Finally about to escape.

A smile appeared on the rough face of the demigod warrior.

Although he hadn't transformed into a Holy Spirit, just by absorbing a few waves of primordial energy, he successfully took that final step and promoted to a demigod.

Of course, placed in this God Kingdom rank, it was just barely fifth-Third Third Tier.

Even the weak divine power and medium divine power of their world were probably just equivalent to near-gods.

After all, there was no chasm between demigods and them.

That is to say, he was now standing on the same step as those gods.

As expected of the God Kingdom.

Of course, even so, he didn't intend to stay long.

It was better to find a way to return to his world as soon as possible and enjoy life.

In the God Kingdom, he was still a little grasshopper, unable to get on the stage, but placed in his original world, he was already an existence at the peak of the world.

Eh, or wait a bit longer, promote to weak divine power in the God Kingdom before going back?

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and he had already thrown the matter of knocking away a group of ants to the back of his mind.

Suddenly…..

Just as he was about to touch the golden ripples, an extremely dangerous edge passed by him.

"Retreat!"

The knight shrouded in glory stepped out amidst the clanging sound of steel.

The demigod warrior's face was ugly, but the person in front of him was not someone he could afford to offend, so he could only barely say: "My lord, it's just an ant, and I've already walked here."

Having queued for so long before, he had already given enough face.

Just a legendary knight who was at most fourth-Third Third Tier…….

"I said…"

The Glorious Knight held the long sword, and the projection of one of the three great holy swords of Europe, the indestructible Durindana, lit up with bursts of faint light: "Retreat!"

The demigod knight's face darkened: "My lord, don't force me."

Do you really think I'm wary of you?

Even if he possessed the power to cross levels, hadn't he accumulated trump cards over hundreds of years?

Silence.

The Glorious Knight raised the silver holy sword, his aura rising, brilliant light blooming, climbing to a level that made even the strongest present wary.

"Durand…….."

Knowing the strength of the person in front of him, he didn't test at all, he directly intended to release the Noble Phantasm.

Having received the recognition of the Holy King and been given the meaning of life, even if he couldn't defeat so many strong people from other realms, even if he died, he would defend the will of the Holy King to the death.

The ultimate brilliance lit up, and amidst the invisible wind, power similar to divine law fluctuated.

That was the rule power belonging to the Noble Phantasm.

It made the demigod warrior's scalp tingle, the alarm bell in his mind rang continuously, and he was stunned.

Holy crap.

No way…..

Just beat up a few ants, and you want to bomb me with a Noble Phantasm?

Are you all in the God Kingdom this wild?

Let alone the person involved, even the strong people from other realms in the crowd couldn't believe it.

No way.

You really play "everyone is equal"? The life levels are different, the lifespans are different, and the power is vastly different. How can you be equal?

Would you be equal to an ant?

As if sensing people's doubts, the Glorious Knight said indifferently: "As Master Merlin said, you who despise mortals, what difference is there in the eyes of the Holy King? This is the Holy King's will."

Irrefutable.

Even the existences from other realms saw the majesty of the Holy King in Merlin.

Merlin, with such terrifying means, was nothing more than a dream of the Holy King.

In front of such an existence, what difference is there between their little bit of power and mortals?

Some Earthlings muttered in a low voice.

"That's right, after all, he is the Holy King who taught that Beast of Domination and Beast of Advancement. If you want power, he gives you power. Equality under power is also equality, hehe…"

Everyone showed a smile, subconsciously raising their heads and chests.

Unconsciously, they looked at each other and smiled, a sense of pride as Earthlings arising spontaneously.

That's right.

So what if we are weak?

With big shots covering us, mere strong people from other realms are a fart.

Do you dare to say you are not equal to me?

At least in this place of the God Kingdom, you put away your claws, and even if you pretend, you have to pretend to be obedient.

The strong people from other realms naturally understood this truth, their faces turning green and white.

Being equal to ants, without any privileges, was too humiliating for them.

But just as the Earthlings said, if you want power, he gives you power.

Having walked further on the road of evolution, they could better understand what such an existence represented, and knew better how to be in awe, so…

The demigod warrior retreated silently, retreating to the back of the line under the knight's gaze, feeling the storm coming from the depths of the corridor.

But it wasn't over.

The Glorious Knight continued: "Apologize, compensate!"

Holy crap!

Even the Earthlings were startled, watching the demigod warrior's veins pop out, his teeth grinding.

Finally……..

"I'm sorry, it was my fault. This is the blood of the Green Dragon, as compensation."

The warrior lowered his head, which he considered noble.

The Earthlings couldn't believe it, and only after a long time did they hold the dragon blood and giggle.

Of course, they knew who to thank, silently praising and kowtowing towards the East.

Thank you, Holy King, for your protection.

Thank you, Holy King, for giving us dignity.

……….

"Out, finally out."