Chapter 332

Even if they were dead, the residual hatred seemed to pierce through time and space.

That kind of terrifying will, if not for that Holy Spirit on the side, I'm afraid there wouldn't be a living person left on the planet within three seconds.

People's scalps tingled.

Damn.

Earth brothers are simply sitting on a powder keg; anything inconspicuous running out of this God's Tomb might be able to finish it off.

"Nhimbaloth? ！！！！?"

Suoluomen's scalp exploded.

This female-like magic shadow towering into the high sky at the door, he knew.

That is an Outer God.

The Old Ones are the ultimate of gods, but Outer Gods are great beings that transcend the concept of life.

Completely different concept from the Old Ones, more exaggerated than the gap between gods and humans.

Actually... actually used as fertilizer by that person?

Magecraft.

Damn magecraft.

To hell with the Old Ones system, I want to practice magecraft.

Under the protection of the Holy Spirit.

Tremblingly walking past the side of the sole of the majestic magic shadow that was like a majestic mountain.

Just walking past that big foot took five minutes.

By the time they reached the ancient Reincarnation Pool flowing with glowing radiance, two hours had passed.

It was because the Reincarnation Pool was not far from the door, while behind the pool were majestic stone pillars extending to the end of the sky...

Stepping on the stone slab by the Reincarnation Pool, not to mention everyone on the scene, even the live broadcast audience breathed a sigh of relief.

The resentment of those magic shadows was too terrifying; even with the Holy Spirit's protection, even across the screen, they felt a suffocation deep into the soul.

187. Angel Reincarnation Pool, Reinhard dies in battle

At this time, people had time to look at the sparkling Reincarnation Pool.

Unlike the bloody slaughterhouse of gods around, this white jade pool of only a hundred feet square was so magnificent and holy.

Countless trickles of blood color flowed in, but there was no fishy smell, instead carrying a kind of agility that made people's heads clear.

Pure white mist rose, lingering above the pool water, setting it off like a fairyland.

"Is this the pool water for reincarnating into angels?"

Even other-world existences stared dead at the clear and pure pool water.

Billions of people were suffocated at this moment, watching the pool water flowing with brilliance, rippling with halos.

Watching for a long time even gave a dizzy feeling of being full, and the cultivation of the clear system soared!

"That's not the blood of gods!"

People close to gods looked solemn: "The blood and flesh here are just appearances; that is the source quality of gods, the authority of gods, containing information above all things."

People understood.

Also, the transformation of this level naturally couldn't be the blood and flesh of gods, but extracting something more essential.

So...

At this time.

"It's getting late, everyone, reincarnate!"

The magnificent holy voice spoke lightly.

Not discussing.

But declaring.

Many people's expressions changed, and they didn't dare to move.

No need to think, there's definitely danger, okay.

Of course, as long as there is a chance to sublimate into a Holy Spirit, the risk is expected early on.

But they were waiting for others to lie on the thunder first.

After testing the situation clearly, they would go down.

But no one was stupid, and for a time, no one dared to move.

Even the few anchors mixed in the crowd were repeatedly instigated by the audience in the live broadcast room, gifts were swiped, and a reward of four hundred thousand US dollars was promised.

But several people were determined, firm, and definitely refused to do it.

Even Kitagawa Marin, who was always bold and liked to try everything, shook her head like a rattle.

In fact, at this time, many ordinary people or low-level transcendent beings in the crowd had already retreated.

Holy Spirits need to absorb the source quality of gods to hatch, right?

They, this kind of trash, don't look like they have this life.

That holy and high Holy Spirit hooked a smile: "No need to worry, whether you are close to divine, or ordinary mortals.

For sublimating into a Holy Spirit, there is no difference."

Everyone was stunned first, then quickly figured it out.

Yes.

For such existences, it seems there is no difference between them and the big shots, all are trash.

Kaguyahime, Suoluomen, and other people close to gods who had a little bottom were panicked.

At this time.

"I'll do it!"

Reinhard, who was like a hero in an epic, stood out and looked at the Holy Spirit.

"My Lord!"

People from the same world were anxious.

But the Holy Spirit had already nodded with a smile, saying lightly: "Seeing that you stood out voluntarily, then I will give you a hint."

On the scene, all over the world, billions of people pricked up their ears.

The Holy Spirit's purple eyes, which seemed to have layers of worlds running in them, became ethereal and deep, and the flat voice echoed.

"They are laws, chaos, the embodiment of concepts, the side of the universe."

"They didn't birth consciousness, not that they didn't want to, but they couldn't maintain it."

He sighed softly: "The self of living beings... is too small relative to the universe, and will soon be assimilated by laws."

"Only the most pious saints to the Lord are qualified, not that the Lord is narrow-minded, but only by taking the Lord of infinite light as an anchor, do they have the possibility of resisting assimilation by laws, essentially taking a shortcut."

"And you..."

The Holy Spirit smiled and didn't speak.

But modern people still have a sense of their own piety to faith.

Now the number of believers in that person is perhaps twenty times more than the global population of the past world.

But as for those who can be called saints, I'm afraid it's hard to find one.

Oh, it's over.

"No need to despair either."

The Holy Spirit continued: "There is an old saying in the East, called Heaven derives forty-nine, escaping one.

This is the fundamental law of the universe.

Just like you humans are also composed of forty-nine parts of chaotic bloodlines, plus one part of order coordination.

The source quality of chaos is the same principle, one part of heart and will is enough to coordinate forty-nine parts of chaotic source quality.

As long as it is enough to complete the transformation."

Once the words fell.

Discussions sounded all over the world.

Federation.

The big shots looked at Professor Engel on the biological side of the advisory group, and Professor Engel nodded hesitantly: "It's true, ninety-eight percent of human genes are chaotic and disordered, and the remaining two percent of ordered genes integrate chaos to form us."

Damn, it's really true?

The big shots muttered the ancient Eastern philosophy: Heaven derives forty-nine, escaping one. ===== CHAPTER 333 =====