Chapter 553

Even if it's strange and doesn't conform to human aesthetics at all, it's still a god.

Moreover, all his regrets, his wish to save humanity and save his hometown, finally reached the last moment.

Struggling from hell for ten years, finally waited for this moment.

"Then..."

The heartbeat that shook the mountains and rivers was suffocating.

Amidst the sound of tearing fabric, two ferocious beast claws tore open the thick flesh and popped out from the huge blood cocoon, gripping hard with the joy of rebirth.

Two arms grabbed the blood cocoon and tore it, a three-faced, six-armed, one-story-high humanoid god slowly stood up, laughing and looking up, opening six arms to embrace rebirth.

"Rejoice, destroy the kings, the man who buried the era has returned from the years...,???????"

The brilliant smile froze on his face.

The newly born ancient god looked at the greatness covering everything, and then stiffly turned his head to look at the blood cocoon, hesitating whether to drill back in.

"Lord Carthage..."

Creak.

Pushing away the dozens-of-tons blood cocoon fragments, completely destroying the blood cocoon, the equally newly born Arima Kishou looked up blankly at the hazy outline in the sky.

Even his poker face couldn't hold up, his scalp exploded as he looked at the divine legend he had gambled his life to revive, with heartfelt reverence.

"Lord Carthage, although body size is meaningless to gods, but to be able to defeat such a powerful god in the ancient era..."

Speaking halfway, the voice grew weaker and weaker.

The Old Day myth Carthage turned his head, three faces looking at him with tears in their eyes, even with a crying tone.

"... binding all our kings and the original origin together is not enough for that big shot to hit with one hand..."

Yes.

He saw the Origin Mother Goddess.

High above the sky, surrounded by kings, the goddess who was scared like a little girl.

If someone else told him, he would definitely slap him a few times.

But...

"That... that is a true great one who transcends mythology and is above the gods."

The return of an ancient god far beyond ordinary Old Kings, and even reaching the third level of the mythological realm, would definitely be a major event for the whole world in normal times.

But at this moment...

No one cared!

Everyone was staring blankly at the greatness outside the world.

Looking at the vast humanoid in the depths of the dimension, it was completely imaginable that He had always sat quietly there in the past and future.

Those two starry skies were His eyes, those surging dragons and snakes were His gauze clothes, and those buildings fixed in the dimension gathered into the crown of the tower.

That was like a wall of heaven, covering the high sky, slowly raising and grabbing, making the Origin Mother Goddess and the kings unable to move, that was His arm and...

311. One palm holding up the sky! Is it Shakyamuni? Or the future Star Buddha?

"Is that... Brother Luo Shu?."

All over the world, countless people finally woke up from their loss of voice, looking at the familiar face sitting outside the world, the shock in their hearts was indescribable.

From the first time he appeared before the whole world, the youth named Luo Shu refreshed everyone's cognition again and again.

Even the think tanks of various countries and the talented netizens raised their expectations for that person again and again.

But that person proved again and again that human imagination has limits.

At this moment, they felt for the first time that human vocabulary was so poor, completely unable to vent the emotions in their hearts that were swelling to the point of exploding.

Could only stare blankly, looking up...

Looking up beyond the vast sky, the magnificent giant hand formed by countless brilliant light dragons and snakes as small units, layered and layered, slowly probed out.

It could be clearly seen that in the center of that slender, large palm, a huge, peaceful, and tranquil golden 【Swastika】 rose from the end of the horizon, crossed the ocean, gradually covered the entire field of vision, and continuously magnified.

And then..

Pressed down gently.

Before it even approached.

The world barrier, which was supposed to be an invisible object of concept, inverted over the world, trembled violently like a transparent curtain.

Centered on the direction of that big hand, ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in space, rippling layer by layer, and then suddenly sank.

The whole heaven and earth swayed, as if letting out an unbearable moan as the big hand pressed down.

But it was like a wronged and entangled virgin, trembling and stretching out her arms, respectfully welcoming its master, and the master of everything.

The world barrier that the Origin Mother Goddess had torn open with continuous heavy blows naturally dissipated at this moment.

The clouds dispersed like living things, the earth made bursts of trembling, and even the birds flying south landed, stopping on the water, trembling and lying on the mirror-like sea surface.

Even people in Antarctica seemed to hear countless non-human macroscopic objects welcoming and praising in their ears.

Self-hazy, but filled with fanatical praise.

"Holy, the Awakened One of No-Homeland, Lord of a Billion Radiance."

"Holy, the Supreme Future Buddha, King of Star Rotation"

"Holy..."

In heaven and on earth, it seemed that even clustered bacteria had born macroscopic self, instinctively worshiping toward the sky.

Worshiping the palm that gradually covered the entire sky, indifferently obscuring all vision.

"Are... are you kidding me, how can such an existence exist in the world..."

Under the knees of the Origin Mother Goddess.

The demon god who once had twelve wings hanging from the sky, and was even considered the strongest candidate for the Old King, looked up, looking at the giant hand where even the palm prints were like mountain ranges stretching.

Even He, who had experienced hundreds of divine wars without a single defeat, couldn't help but despair.

In fact, the Mother Goddess who separated them kings was purely thick-bottomed, relying entirely on innate peerless authority, and in terms of combat experience, there was no difference from an ordinary girl.

I'm afraid she hadn't even exerted one-thousandth of her strength, only knowing the most basic power to create miracles.

In his thinking, if the Mother Goddess handed over body control to him, he might not be unable to fight that local deity...

But now...

Too big.

The gap is too big.

It's simply a dimensional difference.

Only when truly facing that palm covering the sky could one clearly understand what kind of despair it was.

Extinguishing all possibilities, freezing all futures.

Scared until their hair stood on end, but no god could breathe, even the Origin Mother Goddess was the same.

The moment the giant palm pressed down, the 【Swastika】, radiating the charm of peace and great liberation, had already occupied everything within the field of vision.

All gods and mortals felt a tremor deep into the bone marrow.

A tremor as if seeing something terrifying.

Even the laws that pierced through their divine bodies, even the essence that constituted them, were in fear, as if their status as gods was like a castle in the air, broken with a poke.

Even their eyeballs couldn't move, only everything that constituted them was trembling.

Confused.

Completely confused.

All plans were thrown into the corner, and there was only one emotion all over the body.

Holy crap!!!

Not to this extent, it's too exaggerated.

We are only at the second step of the mythological realm, and even the Mother Goddess is just an Old Day, you use this level of big slap to hit me?!

What made them scratch their heads even more was.

How did those ants who were their food dare to invade this world?

Communicated well?

Then you should have said it directly when you found such a backer.

Knowing it was so hanging, would our brothers have the guts to come and step into this heavenly pit?

But all questions froze at this moment. ===== CHAPTER 554 =====