Chapter 321
A long while.
A weak voice came from over there: "But Aqua-senpai, the Divine Realm said they hope you'll go in and investigate..."
A cold wind blew past.
Aqua was crying so hard she was heartbroken and shedding tears, rolling on the ground while wailing loudly.
"I remember this aura; it's that world that the Divine Realm has been passing through all last week, the one designated as an absolute taboo."
"I'll die, I'll definitely die."
"I don't want to, I don't want to."
In the distance.
A petite, exquisite girl gripped her magic staff, her small face flushed with excitement.
"This, it's this! As long as I go in, when I return, I'll definitely be worshipped by the entire Crimson Demon Village."
On the other side.
"Ehehe, ehehe."
The female knight, whose figure was voluptuous to the point of being lewd, giggled while lost in some unknown fantasy, heading toward the door.
Akame ga Kill world.
The Imperial Capital.
"How wonderful."
The tall female general, who seemed to tower over and trample the mortal world, let her icy blue hair cascade down. She looked up at the door, revealing a sadistic smile.
The Familiar of Zero world.
Tristain Academy of Magic.
Louise, having failed her spellcasting once again, looked at the door in the sky, her gaze gradually becoming firm.
Hundreds of other worlds were plunged into a massive earthquake at this moment.
Has the Kingdom of God descended?!!!
Countless powerful individuals with bloodshot eyes flew rapidly toward the sacred door, but very few were able to pass through.
Earth.
The former site of Mount Fuji, on the outskirts of the lava lake.
The crowd was like zombies released from a cage, crazily surging onto the pulsating Tree of Life blueprint.
Far away.
The Hayama group and others, who had just disembarked from the three helicopters of the Yukinoshita family, all looked at Hayama.
"Let's go! We're going too."
Hayama was decisive and swift, shielding Miura Yumiko and the others as they charged together onto the Tree of Life array.
Yes.
Like many others, he had guessed that things surely wouldn't be this simple.
He also guessed that even if someone could pass through the Reincarnation Pool and transform into a Holy Spirit, it was highly probable it would have nothing to do with them.
But like the people currently entering the temple in a frenzy...
Even if it were a one-in-a-million, one-in-ten-million, or one-in-infinity chance, they were willing to bet their lives on it.
Are you kidding? That is...
Thinking of those magnificent angels who charged into the divine battlefield, killing swathes of enemies, and thinking that he might become one of them...
Hayama Hayato couldn't help but flush red.
Who the hell could resist that?
"Can't resist, can't resist."
Kazuma yawned and stepped down from the helicopter.
Don't know why.
Just now, he suddenly had a very ominous premonition, as if he were about to lose something precious.
Hiss, could it be that someone is coveting the beauty of Lord Kazuma?
That makes sense; last time, during the Evil God descent incident, I was the hero who blocked an army of thousands of Deep Ones single-handedly.
It's perfectly normal for a young girl to have a secret crush.
Kazuma revealed a smug, carried-away smile.
Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's mouth twitched; why does this guy write everything he thinks on his face?
"Alright, Kazuma, we came here mainly to maintain order and prevent bloodshed."
Shaking his head, he lazily carried his long sword and walked toward the temple.
Not far from the helicopter landing point.
Several youths in "strange clothing" looked solemnly at the retreating backs.
"Lord Reinhard, this person..."
Feeling that the people had already gone far, the vice-captain of the Royal Guard, the handsome purple-haired youth known as the best knight, slowly relaxed his body, which had been tense enough to show veins, and shook his head with a bitter smile.
"Should I say as expected of the Divine Realm? Any random person is such a powerful figure."
"Very strong!"
The man named Reinhard also revealed a trace of shock, feeling the Dragon Sword in his hand vibrating with excitement, and nodded solemnly.
"Extremely strong!"
"You're not confident either?"
Julius was shocked.
Holy crap.
It's not even a question of whether Reinhard is strong or not.
It's that he is fundamentally invincible.
He was even once thought to be able to kill the legendary Witch of Envy, Satella, who devoured half the world, if she were to be resurrected.
He is the undisputed strongest human, even restricted from entering other countries' borders.
A Divine Protection that ordinary people, no, even great nobles, would envy.
This person can get anything he wants.
He learns anything at a glance, masters it with one practice, and from birth, the Divine Protection of the Sword Saint was automatically bestowed upon him.
It even led to his grandmother, the previous Sword Saint, dying in battle.
A figure of this level, and he says he's not confident?
Reinhard shook his head: "I wasn't talking about that swordsman; I was talking about that youth in strange clothing. Just by getting slightly close, I felt a suffocation like the deep sea."
That intense feeling of suffocation made him lose the courage to make a move before he even got close.
It was as if he were facing the majesty of the world itself.
At this moment.
They walked around the corner together.
Above the vast sea of lava, grand and profound arrays were situated.
The dense crowd surged like ants.
He said dully: "As you said, it truly is worthy of being the Divine Realm; there are actually so many strong people."
Julius was also stunned.
These dense crowds of people are probably more than their entire province.
And there are men, women, old, and young, yet many have very strong auras; they are definitely people who have undergone transcendent cultivation.
You have to know that on their side, no matter which country, transcendent cultivation has a very high threshold.
Even the vast majority of the Royal Knights can at most use some basic sword skills.
Only their Royal Guard has broken the limits of mortals and reached another realm.
End of Chapter
