Chapter 345

What's going on, the art style has changed?

197. Conan: My damn curiosity

This pure world, without a trace of filth, flowing with holy radiance, had changed at some point.

The pure, glowing radiance had become gloomy and bleak at some point.

The crystal-clear trees were skeletal, with large areas broken and fallen, even giving a sense of having been corrupted for a long time.

The clear and pure mirror lake had long since dried up, the cracked riverbed was like a gap in hell, and cold winds were howling.

The sky, which seemed to be permanently in radiance, had dimmed, and wisps of blood-red permeated.

The whole world had darkened, and rustling sounds came from the dilapidated and cold forest around, as if something was walking.

People could even feel a sense of being watched.

A sense of malicious watching.

The strong ones' faces turned green.

So much for the Garden of Eden; this is the nineteenth layer of hell, right?

That sense of resentful watching made goosebumps rise on their skin, and they had a strong premonition.

Damn.

What the hell is going on?

"It should be that the pressure given by that person is too great, and the Holy Spirit's divine power has been withdrawn."

After cleanly finishing off the big demon, Gojo Satoru took a deep breath, staring fixedly at the darkness and slowly retreating into the crowd.

People were stunned.

What does this have to do with what's in front of them?

Subsequently.

Many people's pupils shrank.

In the darkness, a rotting beast claw actually reached out, grabbed the big demon's corpse, and retracted, soon followed by a hair-raising chewing sound.

Suddenly.

A cold wind blew past.

Immediately followed by a scream.

"Darling, darling, where are you?!!"

Silence.

Immediately followed by another chewing sound, and then malicious eyes scanned the crowd, as if picking the next one.

People, even the strong ones, were horrified.

They didn't see anything, and even in their perception, they didn't notice anything.

What if they were the ones being watched?

A chill rushed straight to their tailbones; even near-divine beings began to huddle together, moving cautiously back-to-back.

"Damn, I remember there were four of us? Why is there an extra pair of feet?"

Someone broke out in a cold sweat.

Did that thing actually mix in?

"Don't care, act like you don't know."

The people together growled.

The surrounding people were scared crazy and quickly retreated far away.

Not far away.

"Wh… what's going on, are there other people here?"

Inuyasha stammered.

Miroku was shaking all over, and hearing this, he glared at him angrily.

Don't you have any self-awareness about whether it's a person or not?

Also, why is a demon like you afraid of ghosts?

As a result, looking back, the King of Evil Spirits from the magic world was almost crying.

"I knew it, I knew it. Since that person has already died in the past, then his subordinates must be dead too."

Since that Holy Spirit died in battle, leaving only this glimmer of remnant thought.

The pure land he was in must have been destroyed in a distant era.

The dreamlike kingdom they saw was just a phantom maintained by that person's power.

Thinking of this, the king who had turned half a continent into a kingdom of evil spirits in their world had his teeth chattering.

It left people speechless.

You are a ghost, you are a ghost, okay.

"Go, can't stay here, this place will probably become more terrifying than the tomb soon."

Jiraiya looked at the bright moon that had turned scarlet at some point, feeling a bit hairy in his heart.

But no matter what, he couldn't stay here.

Damn, that Holy Spirit's kingdom, I don't know how many terrifying existences there once were.

Losing the suppression of that person's divine power, if they turned into corpses and crawled up…….

Many people shuddered, cautiously gathered together, and retreated toward the door.

It felt like they arrived in an instant when they came, but now it felt so far away.

The whole world, which was originally full of vitality like a dream, had changed from the past into a dead land, and now it seemed to have come alive.

There were rustling sounds everywhere, magnificent shadows were rising in the distance, and even the scarlet moon in the sky seemed to have come alive.

Cold eyes stared fixedly at the crowd moving below, making people's hair stand on end.

"Go, run quickly, that person's power has just retreated, they haven't truly 'come alive' yet."

Reinhard held the holy sword and walked at the back of the crowd, staring fixedly into the darkness.

With someone protecting them, the crowd's speed finally increased.

At the last moment of leaving, people vaguely saw the radiance of the Dragon Sword fully erupting, and "them" in the darkness that flashed past under that radiance.

They were "Holy Spirits" with expressionless faces.

Layer upon layer, carrying an oil lamp, wandering in the darkness.

Broken wings, rotten eye sockets, dark red blood all over, revealing white bones, the empty eye sockets suddenly turned back and looked this way.

"Ah——————!!"

In the corridor.

Ran pulled Conan and retreated more than a dozen steps in terror, her whole body shaking.

Never mind her, even many viewers in front of the screen were scared numb, jumping far away like grasshoppers, looking at the screen in terror.

Absolutely right.

Those things that turned into corpses had discovered them.

The people on site ran far away like frightened rabbits, far away from the door.

"They are mortals after all, they don't understand that this is just pushing open a door, but it's already a different dimension, a different depth of dimension; those things can't come over."

The King of Evil Spirits, who had just been scared like a quail, sneered, leaning against the door and looking down at these ordinary Earth people with contempt.

They were just born well, born in the Divine Kingdom.

If it were on his continent, they would be too weak to even be a snack.

"After all……"

The Banshee Queen was about the same.

As a vengeful spirit type, she had a bone-deep hatred for the living. Just as she was about to say something, she saw the mortals below looking at her in terror, frantically pointing behind them.

"Behind, behind!!"

？？？

The next moment.

On the stairs below, people clearly saw a pair of pale, slender hands reaching out from the ripples of the door, grabbing two near-divine beings, and retracting them like grabbing two grasshoppers.

Immediately followed by another familiar chewing sound that made one's scalp tingle.

"Giggle giggle….." ===== CHAPTER 346 =====