Chapter 330

World.

Many people's teeth were chattering, saying tremblingly: "Mythology came about because of this?"

Even Inuyasha and Miroku, as ancients, swallowed their saliva tremblingly.

They, who originally wanted to persuade modern people to recognize the majesty of gods, now found that they were the ones whose cognition had been refreshed.

Corridor.

In the silence of all things.

The magnificent Holy Spirit, wreathed in glowing radiance, smiled lightly: "So do you understand? Faith is not a treasure that makes them more powerful, but exists to maintain their false intelligence."

"God never existed; what exists is only the ancient ritual called mythology woven by humanity to bind them."

"Let them act according to the, um, in your words, settings in mythology."

The Holy Spirit's plain voice without a trace of fluctuation echoed in the corridor.

"Limiting their divine power, splitting their authority, giving humanity space to survive."

Silence.

People couldn't say any words at all, but endless thoughts surged in their minds.

Many questions were answered.

"No wonder, the same god exists in different mythologies; was it to split their authority?"

Many people suddenly realized.

Just like the love god Aphrodite, who was transformed from Uranus's bull, and Venus.

And in Zoroastrian mythology, as well as other mythologies, there are different versions developed from one source.

This situation is common.

Previously, it was thought that they absorbed gods from each other, scientific and rational.

Now that gods are coming like dumplings, who cares about rationality.

But...

People's teeth were chattering, their expressions were panicked, and their souls were trembling.

No.

Does it really not matter that we know this eternal secret?

Will we really not be silenced?

Damn it.

They are really scared.

Many people looked around in panic, fearing that suddenly a polar light would descend, or a flood would cover the sky, turning them and Earth into cosmic dust.

Corridor.

As if sensing the fear in everyone's hearts, the Holy Spirit walked toward the door leisurely.

"In the past, it was indeed something you couldn't know, but now it doesn't matter."

It's great that we won't be silenced.

People almost cried with joy.

Many people relaxed, collapsing directly on the sofa.

Suddenly, they noticed something wrong with the Holy Spirit's words, and an ominous premonition surged.

Sure enough.

The Holy Spirit said casually: "Well, anyway, the rituals have almost all failed."

"I knew it~~"

Tokyo.

Kogoro Mouri was crying without tears.

Conan also had cold sweat.

In fact, when he heard the true purpose of mythology earlier, he had expected it.

From the primitive era to the feudal era, religion was a tool of rule for the ruling class, so the rituals didn't have problems.

But modern times are different.

The emergence of science, the development of science, the high sky, the deep sea, and even the starry sky have all been covered by human footprints.

Humanity has gradually lost its awe.

By now, the number of believers may not be small, but how many people still believe sincerely?

Without faith, can this ritual really still work?

And all this was just dust settling.

People felt a kind of indescribable, indescribable terror, producing a sense of crisis like suffocation.

If not for the favor of the Holy King, and...

On the scene, in the world, everyone's eyes gathered on the carvings of the ancient door.

The carvings carried the vastness of ancient times, and no one could interpret them, but people naturally understood their meaning.

"Reincarnation Pool"!

People stared fixedly at the three words.

Just now, that person didn't mention what kind of existence he was from beginning to end, and whether humanity only took the path of imprisoning indescribable beings with mythology.

In fact.

The whole network had long analyzed multiple possibilities.

Magecraft is obviously one path, so could the existence of angels also be one?

Combined with the situation on the battlefield of gods, could it be the path of becoming them and then confronting them?

Hiss~

If so, ascending to heaven in one step is not a fantasy.

Even some people close to gods had rapid breathing.

After so long, even Orochimaru and others with the biggest cultural differences understood what angels represented.

They are the spirits of heaven!

Possessing eternal concepts, existences that absolutely do not die.

Even in the Bible, no angel has ever died, at most suppressed, or cast into the lake of fire.

Orochimaru, who had pursued longevity for most of his life and almost lost everything for it, had eyes that turned green, his breathing sounding like a bellows.

Mom.

This is even more outrageous than his lifelong obsession and pursuit; it's simply a supreme luxury plus version of longevity.

Just like that, one step in place?

At this time.

Brilliant holy light lit up from the ten sephirot of the magnificent door one by one, and layers of divine patterns spread.

Above the Kabbalah Tree of Life, the glorious magnificent angel relief came to life, and sharp brows swept over.

On the scene, and even in front of the screen, everyone felt as if their underwear had been seen through.

Extremely insulting.

But no one dared to speak, silently lighting a cigarette for the angel big shot in their hearts: Big shot is awesome.

Finally.

The angel closed his eyes.

The door cracked open with a slight sound, and sacred radiance poured out, staining everyone.

Just a thread, and people felt their flesh and even their souls evolved and optimized from the essence, tending toward perfection.

Holy crap.

This is expanding the base!

Just like the same training, the same one or two times increase in strength, some people are just stronger, while some can become Olympic champions.

For example, your first-rank limit is one ton of force, while his is five tons.

This thing is talent, destined, born.

And now... everything is rewritten.

People held their breath, even more expectant.