Chapter 358

"You dead child, you worried me."

"Kun-kun, don't be so impulsive next time; it's not like we can't live, if something happened to you... still laughing!... Living a good life, what good life, you being safe is a good life."

Around the lava lake.

Many mothers, wives, and children came up to embrace those who walked out, their relief unable to hide their joy.

They had also been watching the live stream; coming back safe also meant the harvest was not small.

Even just taking a breath, magic power could double; even ordinary people could awaken magic power in one breath and promote to D-rank along the way.

Even if they went to work for the Magic Suppression Agency and got a government job, that was a turnaround from then on.

207. Are Heroic Spirits actually racial gods?

The crowd poured out crazily.

In the lava lake, the magnificent temple was like an anthill, spitting out a terrifying stream of people.

But no matter how panicked or afraid they were, the crowd didn't get chaotic; Earthlings and otherworldly people walked down from the array above the lava lake one by one.

There was no way; even the near-gods of other worlds didn't want to anger the supreme beings of the God Kingdom.

In other worlds, they were the masters who had the final say, but in the God Kingdom, they were nothing, not even qualified to peek into the true upper circle.

Judging by the current pattern of the God Kingdom, it was clear that at least after ascending to godhood and becoming a mythological lifeform would one have the qualification to speak.

"Alright, you're the last ones."

Accompanying Tachibana Kanade, who was inputting holy power, a red-haired girl wiped sweat for her and looked at the last few dozen people.

"You guys over there, what time is it, and you're still filming?"

Kitagawa Marin giggled awkwardly, hurriedly preparing to put away her phone and leave.

Suddenly.

Boom!!

In the depths of the profound corridor, a faint light lit up and expanded rapidly; even the supreme runes of the temple were meaningless at this moment.

Everything was shattering, everything was annihilating, returning to complete nothingness.

They even vaguely saw the two figures clashing in the void, as if flashing, filling the void.

Oh my.

Kitagawa Marin's little face turned pale with fright; this time, ignoring the instigation of the jerk fans in the live stream, she hurriedly rushed into the magnificent golden ripples.

Anyway, she had earned enough.

Her base was two-dimensional enthusiasts, and most of those who played this in Japan weren't short of money.

This wave was more than just wealth freedom; it was enough to buy a house in Tokyo's central district.

A square meter there was nearly ten million yen.

Unlike Azusagawa Sakuta's live stream, where they were risking their lives, the total tips were only tens of millions of yen, barely enough to buy a toilet.

Hehe.

Before leaving, she very conscientiously, not feeling the slightest bit of heartache for her phone, threw it directly into the air, clearly facing the end of everything.

After the crowd had left one after another, her live stream fans began to skyrocket; by now, it was nearly 80% of the people in the world paying attention to this matter.

That was a number in the billions.

At this moment, in countless people's field of vision.

The sky collapsed and the earth sank.

Layers upon layers of supreme magic arrays lit up from every room in the corridor.

However, in the face of such majesty, everything was meaningless.

Collapse.

Disintegration.

The whole world was shaking.

The earth shook and the mountains swayed, a vibration as if the whole world would be torn apart.

It wasn't just the temple world; people outside felt the earth beneath their feet resonating, and even Europe, on the other side of the planet, felt the vibration rippling from the distant horizon.

The commotion was too great.

The corridor world had large cracks, spreading for who-knows-how-many thousands of miles, so deep that the bottom couldn't be seen at all, like the most profound abyss.

Even the foundation stones of the temple were meaningless at this moment; the entire temple world was collapsing.

Too terrifying.

Across the screen, people all over the world were almost scared to death.

Fearing that the planet would fall apart in the next moment, and all of humanity would be holding hands on a space tour.

They didn't doubt for a second that once that majesty broke through the limitations of the temple world, blowing up a planet would be a piece of cake.

But the next moment.

The world went silent.

Many people were like being strangled, all sound stopped abruptly, and their eyeballs stared in disbelief.

Many big shots even stood up in unison, their pupils contracting violently.

Holy crap.

With the disintegration of the temple's primordial arrays, the dense "rooms" on both sides of the corridor revealed their true faces.

Magnificent cabinets appeared in people's field of vision.

Even though they were already wreckage, one could clearly see inside the cabinets that had cut off a piece of the world.

Greek Olympus, Norse Midgard, the Underworld... scenes that only existed in mythology were displayed in the cabinets.

From shock to silence.

Until a long time later, someone said tremblingly: "I always felt the layout of this corridor was wrong, always felt it was somewhat familiar... now it seems..."

A Finn roared: "Damn, don't you dare say it out loud."

"Say what?"

An otherworldly powerhouse was confused.

Beside him.

Kogoro Mouri handed over a cigarette and lit one for himself tremblingly: "Old brother, you guys don't have zoos over there, right?"

"No... no."

"Then have you been to aquariums or museums?"

"........"

Kogoro Mouri sighed: "Brothels, you've been to those, right?"

The otherworldly powerhouse's eyes didn't blink, widening in disbelief: "You mean?"

"Yes, just like the circuses on your side, a corridor with cabinets or cages displaying animals on both sides."

"But this is more like a museum, displaying the... of various mythologies."

Kogoro Mouri's eyes still retained terror: "... living specimens."

Many people all over the world felt their scalps tingle.

Locking up all the gods in cages to display as clowns—how ridiculous was Heaven at its peak?

And how did it become an abandoned route?

People were almost going crazy.

They felt completely unable to accept such terrifying information.

The next moment.

They didn't have the energy to consider these things.

Globally.

Everyone looked back, looking at the sky.

The whole world, the sky, the earth seemed to have lost their color, everything became transparent, and one could faintly see another layer of the world.

That corridor that had already spanned the planet, those magnificent mythological cabinets on both sides.

And the great annihilation approaching at the end of the corridor.

People were numb.

So... the war between those two had finally killed its way into the present world?

Dimensions were overlapping, and the world was fully linking.