Chapter 548

The Origin divine body, magnificent enough to be clearly seen from outer space, collapsed like a golden mountain toppling and a jade pillar breaking, and the thousand-mile ocean seemed to be blasted into the sky by an ultimate nuclear explosion at that moment.

Billions of tons of deep blue seawater shot into the sky, hanging upside down for thousands of miles, forming a crystal-clear wall of heaven that could be seen from the other side of the ocean, connecting with the sky.

Only the Origin Mother Goddess, who had fallen onto the dry riverbed within that hazy water wall, looked back in lingering fear at the sword light that had few traces and disappeared into the chaotic vortex.

Like light.

Like the moon.

It was as if the bright moon in the sky had turned into a sword light, like the autumn moon over a calm lake, like rippling water, passing by gently.

Light and faint.

Calm.

But the vast divine might she had exhausted all her strength to unleash, sufficient to annihilate a celestial body, was easily reversed by this inconspicuous flowing lake light, tracing back to the root and split in two.

Everyone could see the unspeakable fear in the heart of this Mother Goddess of a world at this moment.

Everyone could see that at that moment, she truly faced death.

A death crisis sufficient to annihilate her, this Origin Mother Goddess.

In fact.

The moment she threw herself down, several chaotic kings couldn't dodge in time and were brushed by that faint silver arc.

At that moment.

The kings who covered the sky and ocean and spilled infinite pollution froze.

The distortion caused by the authority eroding reality was good, the dark red sky was good, and the ocean with roaring waves was also good; everything faded at this moment.

Faded as if the color had been stripped away.

As if heaven and earth themselves were denying them, denying their existence, denying everything about them.

The first to fade was the color, followed by the blurred outline...

In almost one-third of an instant, several arrogant masters of all phenomena, true gods, were erased, thoroughly disappearing between heaven and earth, as if they had never existed.

Quiet.

Whether it was the remaining kings who had been howling and roaring earlier, or the gods of pregnancy from other worlds, including the people around the world watching this scene at this moment, all were quiet.

Dead silence.

Incomprehensible.

Unbelievable.

Even the batch of people who had received the grace of the current ruler named Luo Shu and had the most confidence in him, even those who had set up shrines for him, were uncontrollably sluggish at this moment.

This is a damn Old One-level great god!

An existence at the end of the mythological realm.

A truly existence capable of dominating everything.

Even this one was a fierce god who had created the world, and among the Old Ones, he was probably an extremely strong one...

A salvation army camp that almost had the prototype of a town.

Satomi Rentaro looked at the end of the horizon, at the billions of tons of seawater pouring back as if the sky had broken, and at the origin of their world, the mother of everything, who looked like a frightened little girl, and withdrew his gaze blankly.

Hehehe~~

Dreaming.

I must be dreaming.

What Old One kings, what doomsday, what ten years of doomsday, and what traveling to other worlds, kings returning, Mother Goddess descending, etc...

Dream!

It's all a dream.

I must be sleeping in my room, waiting for Gasan to call me to get up.

No.

Must find a way to wake up; the Suwang Yucheng Middle School is very strict.

As a second-year middle school student...

"Ren... Rentaro, they... the people of this world, is it because they knew this one...?"

Tsukimi Xi snatched a cigarette from the sluggish Amamiya Rindou's hand, lit it tremblingly, and was in a daze with a collapsed worldview.

That is the Mother Goddess of their world.

Although to them, she is an evil god, an evil god who grazes them to raise her own children, she is also their creator, their origin.

Just like Earth, whether it's the Norse, the Greeks, or the Neon people.

No one thinks that their god-king Zeus, god-king Odin, or Amaterasu Omikami, if they really exist, would be weaker than others.

It's almost like a thought imprint, believing that it is absolutely incomprehensible and peerless majesty.

In fact.

The strength of their world's Origin Mother Goddess is worthy of this.

Truly absolute strength and vastness, easily capable of annihilating the world beneath her feet into cosmic dust.

As a result...

He looked at the Mother Goddess who got up in a sorry state and looked like a weak little girl, and his worldview exploded.

Clearly heard the sound of the imprint in his mind shattering.

"If I remember correctly, that... that lord is only twenty-something, right?"

Sucking the cigarette dry, Tsukimi Xi's seven orifices were smoking, and he looked at Satomi Rentaro with a voice trembling almost to a moan.

His self-comfort was ruthlessly shattered; Satomi Rentaro didn't want to say a word, squatted down silently, and hugged himself tightly.

It seems he is also twenty-something.

Maybe even older than that one...

So which idiot wanted to invade this world and use this world as the front line to fight against the evil god's offspring?

Medical room.

A certain 2.5 white-haired youth silently looked at the shrine in front of him, feeling that something was wrong no matter how he looked at it.

This one's statue must be at least 2.8 meters tall to be worthy of this one's status.

Beside him.

A certain 50-50 ninja with missing arms and legs was silent for a long time before suddenly rising and saying in a shocking voice.

"Gojo, give me another bundle."

From now on, during festivals, if he doesn't kowtow three times and bow nine times to offer incense and praise to this one, he's a big idiot.

World.

Many national big shots gathered together and suddenly felt that what they had done before was not enough.

Not enough at all.

That little bit of goodwill was too shabby.

This one might not want it, but they can't be ignorant.

Therefore, the next moment, countless engineering and economic projects were launched; in every major city, no, even in the countryside, there must be a shrine for this one.

Nothing else, just to give the common people a chance to thank this one.

All responsible personnel must be thoroughly checked every three days.

Anyone who dares to reach out and skim off the top,

"Yuki... Yukinoshita..."

Quiet living room.

Gazes were cast neatly toward the young girl who was too shocked to look a bit silly.

Even Kasumigaoka Utaha, who was a bit sour, looked over subconsciously.

No other reason.

Whether it's the time spent with that one or looking at status, this beautiful girl with a twisted personality is probably the most likely to know.

As for a certain ten-thousand-year, no, billion-unit loser, forget it...

It's outrageous.

Rivaling gods, or even superior gods, everyone could barely accept it.

Old Ones! ===== CHAPTER 549 =====