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Chapter 357

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The entire God Tomb, composed of who-knows-how-many layers of space, was shaking violently, more and more intensely, more and more frequently.

It was almost about to collapse in the next moment, and a sense of danger from an irresistible disaster pressed down, making people suffocate; from body to soul, they were in fear.

Holy crap!!

Is it really going to collapse?

The otherworldly powerhouses couldn't care about regret anymore, only wishing their parents had given them two fewer legs.

"Get out of the way, ant-like trash also..."

A demigod Behemoth warrior from the Wizard World grabbed a young man in front and threw him behind, squeezing into the crowd.

The young man broke through the air like a cannonball, knocking down a group of people and splashing up dust several stories high.

Fortunately, the demigod warrior was in a hurry to escape, and the people here had solid bodies and greatly advanced magic power, so most only suffered broken bones.

In the past, it would have been a meat grinder on the spot.

"Damn it!"

"So what if you're Fourth Rank! Don't you know how to queue?"

The Earthlings, who were gasping in pain, were furious; the young man originally wanted to argue, but was held back tightly by his companions.

These weren't Earthlings; these were lawless otherworldly powerhouses.

Just for these few words, in their world, a demigod warrior could kill their entire clan.

Teaching them that in the next life, they would only have the right to kneel before powerhouses, not the right to speak.

But now, forcibly pushing through the crowd, the magnificent golden ripples were already close at hand.

Finally about to escape.

A smile appeared on the demigod warrior's rugged face.

Although he hadn't metamorphosed into a Holy Spirit, he had successfully taken that final step to promote to demigod just by inhaling a few waves of primordial energy.

Of course, in this God Kingdom ranking, it was only barely Fifth Rank.

Even the weak divine power and medium divine power of their world were probably only equivalent to those close to godhood.

After all, there was no chasm between demigods and them.

In other words, he was now standing on the same step as those gods.

As expected of the God Kingdom.

Of course, even so, he didn't intend to stay long.

It was better to find a way to return to his world as soon as possible and enjoy life.

In the God Kingdom, he was still a small ant, not fit for the big stage, but back in his original world, he was already at the pinnacle.

Eh, or wait a bit longer, promote to weak divine power in the God Kingdom before going back?

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and the matter of knocking away a group of ants was already thrown to the back of his mind.

Suddenly...

Just as he was about to touch the golden ripples, an extremely dangerous edge brushed past him.

"Step back!"

The knight shrouded in glory stepped out amidst the clanging of steel.

The demigod warrior's face was ugly, but he couldn't afford to offend the person in front of him, so he could only barely say: "My lord, they are just ants, and besides, I've already walked this far."

Having queued for so long before, he had already given enough face.

Just a legendary knight at most Fourth Rank...

"I said..."

The Glorious Knight gripped his longsword, and light shone on the Unbroken Holy Sword, one of the three great holy swords of Europe. "Step back!"

The demigod warrior's face darkened: "My lord, don't force me."

Do you really think I'm afraid of you?

Even if you have the power to cross ranks, haven't I accumulated trump cards over hundreds of years?

Silence.

The Glorious Knight raised the silver holy sword, his aura rising, brilliant light blooming, climbing almost instantly to a level that even the strongest present feared.

"Durand..."

Knowing the strength of the person in front of him, he didn't test him at all and directly intended to release his Noble Phantasm.

Having received the Holy King's recognition and been endowed with the meaning of life, even if he couldn't defeat so many otherworldly powerhouses, even if he died, he would swear to defend the Holy King's will.

Extreme radiance lit up, and amidst the swirling invisible wind, power similar to divine law fluctuated.

That was the rule-based power belonging to a Noble Phantasm.

It made the demigod warrior's scalp tingle, the alarm bells in his mind rang continuously, and he was completely bewildered.

Holy crap.

No...

Just for knocking away some ants, you're going to use a Noble Phantasm to blast me?

Is your God Kingdom this wild?

Not to mention the person involved, even the otherworldly powerhouses in the crowd couldn't believe it.

No.

You really play "everyone is equal"? The life levels are different, the lifespans are different, and the power is vastly different; how can you be equal?

Would you be equal to an ant?

Seeming to perceive people's doubts, the Glorious Knight said indifferently: "As Senior Merlin said, you who despise mortals—what difference is there between you and mortals in the eyes of the Holy King? This is the Holy King's will."

Irrefutable.

Even the otherworldly existences saw the majesty of the Holy King in Merlin.

Merlin, with such terrifying means, was but a dream of the Holy King.

In front of such an existence, what difference was there between their tiny bit of power and mortals?

Some Earthlings muttered.

"That's right, after all, he's the Holy King who taught the Beast of Dominion and the Beast of Advancement; if you want power, he gives you power. Equality under power is also equality, hehe..."

Everyone smiled, unconsciously holding their heads high.

Unconsciously, they looked at each other and smiled, a sense of pride as Earthlings welling up.

Yes.

So what if we're weak?

With big shots covering us, mere otherworldly powerhouses are nothing.

Do you dare say you're not equal to me?

At least on this land of the God Kingdom, you'd better put away your claws; even if you have to pretend, you must pretend to be obedient.

The otherworldly powerhouses naturally understood this truth, their faces turning blue and white.

Being equal to ants, with no privileges at all, was too humiliating for them.

But just as the Earthlings said, if you want power, he gives you power.

Having walked further on the path of evolution, they understood better what such an existence represented and knew better how to be in awe, so...

The demigod warrior retreated silently, retreating to the back of the line under the knight's gaze, feeling the storm coming from the depths of the corridor.

But it wasn't over.

The Glorious Knight continued: "Apologize, compensate!"

Holy crap!

Even the Earthlings were startled, watching the demigod warrior's veins pop, his teeth grinding.

Finally...

"I'm sorry, I was wrong; this is Green Dragon blood, as compensation."

The warrior lowered his head, which he considered noble.

The Earthlings couldn't believe it, laughing happily only after a long time while holding the dragon blood.

Of course, they knew who to thank, silently praising and kowtowing toward the East.

Thank you, Holy King, for your protection.

Thank you, Holy King, for bestowing us with dignity.

"Out, finally out."

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