Chapter 347

The strong knight's voice was quite childish.

This is normal, after all, he is only thirteen.

He took a deep breath and advised: "After all, that is a disaster on another level, which has exceeded the coping ability of us mortals."

As a die-hard fan of Sword Saint Reinhard since childhood, he had to admit.

The world is too wide; with the majesty of gods, even if it is a remnant, even Lord Reinhard appears so insignificant.

"Yes, I am just a mortal after all."

Reinhard smiled and sighed.

The strong knight wanted to say something else, when suddenly there was a surprised cry.

"I know, it's light. There was light on every door frame of the corridor earlier."

…….

Orochimaru was as excited as a child, pointing at the trembling repetitions on the door frames on both sides.

Damn.

With his past calmness and composure, he had been constantly breaking his composure since coming to this Divine Kingdom, his state of mind shattered into slag.

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember now, there was faint radiance shining on the eye carvings above the doors!"

Gojo Satoru also stood up abruptly.

Just now, they couldn't reach the end no matter how they walked, and people kept disappearing from the dense crowd; he was almost desperate.

Who could withstand this sense of powerlessness and despair as the danger kept approaching.

A sound also rang out in the crowd.

But the question is, how to light up these eye carvings?

"Holy power, let those who have awakened holy power try!"

Jiraiya said immediately.

There was no need to try any other chakra or anything; just a little thought and he knew what would work.

Whether it was logic or energy level, it was obvious that only holy power would work.

When that familiar soft light lit up, people felt the bone-chilling cold slowly fading away.

The terrifying gaze watching from the darkness moved further away, as if it no longer belonged to the same dimension.

"Those with holy power take turns lighting the lamps, others follow, go, take this opportunity to run quickly."

Reinhard dragged his weak body and naturally took the lead, walking at the front, and others hurriedly followed.

Sure enough.

Although the original endless corridor was still long, it was not invisible, and after a period of time, they even saw the door engraved with the image of the Gaia god..

199. Jiraiya: Orochimaru, we agreed to be good brothers for life, you died?

Seeing the light of hope now, people were anxious and ran for their lives.

Until it was right in front of them, everyone found that the door was half-open as it was when they came out, revealing a dim and pitch-black internal space.

Swallowing hard, Azusagawa Sakuta, amidst the heckling in the livestream, stepped forward to squeeze the holy power in his body to light up the vertical pupil carving.

The soft, warm light lit up.

The next moment.

Azusagawa Sakuta retreated to the back of the crowd like a frightened rabbit, his whole body trembling, stuttering for a long time before saying tremblingly.

"There's something inside….."

Just now, when he lit up the vertical pupil, through the dim darkness, he vaguely saw a figure, a cold figure, and a sense of crisis that made his scalp explode.

The alarm bells in his mind rang like crazy and hadn't stopped yet.

Otherwise, he would have been the first to go in and go home.

Someone sensed it carefully and rolled their eyes at him.

"What something, isn't that just the Gaia god? It was taken away by that person, maybe it even became the material for your feathering."

In his perception, he didn't feel that kind of malicious gaze from the dead…

Other big shots and even near-divine beings were a bit hesitant.

They were the same, they didn't feel that malicious watching that permeated every moment…

But most people still looked cautiously and stopped directly; anyway, with so many people, someone would always be unable to hold back.

Sure enough.

In the series of shocks, many people's nerves had reached their limit.

Not to mention the movement behind them was getting bigger and bigger.

Maybe the two layers of worlds behind them had collapsed; who knows when they would reach here?

Seeing the light of hope now, how could they hold back?

Instantly, several sword-like figures rushed out, their speed terrifyingly fast, clearly not ordinary goods.

The soft light was close at hand, and through the dim door, they could even vaguely see the familiar route….

Several people couldn't help but smile.

Great, saved…

The next moment.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, a pair of pale, cold, and hard arms reached out from the door.

It was a graceful figure, wearing holy light gauze, with a perfect and plump body full of maternal nature looming.

If it were normal times, it might make people blush and pant, but at this moment, looking at the pale spinal fracture on the neck and the coldness permeating the bones, people were just scared out of their wits.

The headless maternal goddess corpse gently opened her arms, as if welcoming, welcoming those few fools who threw themselves into the net.

The smiles on those people's faces hadn't even faded before they plunged into that embrace.

The ordinary people who were a step slower turned pale, cold sweat breaking out, unable to move for a long time.

"Is that the fertility goddess Hera??"

Someone asked with a trembling voice.

No one answered.

Only that weird female corpse hugged the few people and retracted into the darkness, everything disappeared, only the sound that made one's scalp explode came out.

"Crunch crunch……"

Like some kind of fragmented chewing sound, like tearing flesh, or chewing bones.

Even near-divine beings were desperate.

Damn.

Just looking at it made every cell in their bodies wail; it was clear they couldn't beat it, and there was a near-divine being among those few people.

Such a big demon blocking the path of life, this wave is really over.

"It…. it has no head, how does it eat?"

The chuunibyou cute girl stammered, her ruby-like eyes dilating violently.

Others glared at her; what time is it.

You still say these things; do you think we won't hit you just because you look cute?

How they ate, they didn't know, and didn't want to know.

"Should I use Explosion Magic…"

Megumin shrank her neck.

No one answered.

Everyone stared fixedly at the corridor behind them, which had darkened again at some point.

That darkness was like a pool of pitch-black water, but there were vaguely blurred outlines surging.

Suddenly.

A woman's pale face slowly poked out; even the iron-blue of a dead person couldn't cover that face that was perfect enough to be born with divinity.

At this moment, she stretched her neck, leaned over to the soft light lit up at the door, and blew!

Holy light….. extinguished!!

Everyone was quiet.

The audience outside the field was also quiet, dumbfounded looking at that scene that even carried a bit of "playfulness."

Until bang bang bang….. one by one, the lights lit by the holy power users squeezing out everything were extinguished. ===== CHAPTER 348 =====