Chapter 841

Someone's expression moved, looking at the screen expectantly.

"I, Zhang Jiao of the Taiping Dao, recognize your hearts of salvation; you will ignore some oppression and control, and open peace for ten thousand generations..."

An ordinary-looking white-haired old man, but the feeling he gave them was like boundless yellow sand and the sun.

In spiritual vision, he was even above Karna.

Not his strength, but his determination and realm, his mercy that seemed to burn everything.

More than ten Heroic Spirits cast their gaze from above the wheel of suppression, witnessing the birth of a new generation of guardians of human reason.

Finally.

"Still have to let this king be the finale."

No sound.

Only the eyes that appeared in the sky at some unknown time, scarlet as blood, carrying cruelty and excitement: "Listen well, I am the King of Kings, the oldest and strongest Heroic King Gilgamesh, I recognize your hearts of honor, bring this king's merciful gift, be happy, be excited, cheer!! Hahahaha."

As the sparse crazy tone faded.

Glory, will, protection, courage, wisdom, humility...

Originally illusory concepts, at this moment turned into substance, gathering into brilliant divine chains from the depths of the dark, entangling and binding the new guardians of human reason kneeling on one knee.

From now on, they will practice it forever.

The witness of thirteen great existences, and the holy sword of human reason, and even the oath made before an existence whose level was completely unknown.

There was no possibility of violation.

But this is an oath, a shackle, and also a blessing, a power.

Fourteen oaths, which is the gathering of fourteen conceptual-level blessings.

When the brilliant divine chains sank into their bodies, it even combined with the essence belonging to the god-born hidden in the bodies of humanity in this world to give birth to a miracle.

Invisible ripples visible to the naked eye rippled out from the figures kneeling solemnly and swearing, and weak but brilliant firm sparks rose slowly.

Setting off the thirty-four people like demons and gods, as if they had stepped from ordinary objects to existences beyond the world.

"God... divinity?"

At this moment.

Holding their breath and watching this scene, the people who soared to nearly 4 billion, nearly half the world, lost their voices in unison.

They definitely didn't see it wrong.

That was definitely the essence held by the great existence named god—divinity!

Even if converted into a panel, E-rank wasn't enough, but it was definitely the same existence.

It was the foundation for that god to maintain self in the washing of the law's source.

At this moment.

Even they, who held themselves as the main world, and even heavenly people, had red eyes.

This is on the same level as the light of the heart of a fifth-rank mage.

What is the concept of a fifth-rank mage?

There are over two hundred fifth-rank mages in the main world now, but there are not even ten fifth-rank mages.

Most of them were born because of the tragic battle to block the corpses of the kings.

But if they really fought, these eight or nine fifth-rank mages could beat other fifth-rank powerhouses of other systems, except for those close to gods, to their knees!

But this is not because other systems' fifth-rank are weak.

It is because the light of the heart is essentially on the same level as divinity, belonging to the realm of gods.

The strength of a fifth-rank mage is built on possessing the characteristics of a god.

And if it weren't for the fact that the magecraft system is centered on the heart from beginning to end, the difficulty of stepping into it is at least ten times that of other systems.

Just think about it.

This is equivalent to having to condense divine domain characteristics in advance when stepping into the fifth rank; can the difficulty not be great?

As a result, now these thirty-four people, including the streamer, directly condensed divinity on the same level as the light of the heart?

Damn it.

They jokingly said that divinity is a negative buffer, that's because the ability of Servants is generally not very friendly to gods and dragons.

Essentially, for mortals, divinity is a super treasure that allows one to reach the sky in one step.

"Forget it, forget it, after the Sky Curtain, we might not be able to condense the light of the heart and step into the fifth rank, and our strength will be even stronger..."

"So why are you crying?"

"Sand in my eyes... grass, still so jealous."

A group of people couldn't hold it, and their faces twisted as they hammered the table.

Yes.

In the future, they have the possibility to take a brighter path, but heaven knows how much suffering they will have to endure.

You know, loading dreams is not that simple.

The pain and torture you experience are all 100%, real.

Otherwise, how could the magic realm of the heart system soar?

As a result, people swore an oath and got it.

But someone said faintly: "Is it possible that the suffering they will eat next, and the pain they will feel, will be more and more tormenting than ours?"

Hmm... hmm?

Everyone silently recalled the pictures they felt before and shivered.

"It seems we are still Brother Luo Shu's favorite cubs..."

Earthlings are all like this.

The people on the scene were even more worshiping this scene of gods descending and blessing thirty-four people.

Did the heroes in history all become gods?

Did humanity also become that kind of future existence...

Even more magnificent than the legendary gods...

There was a crackling sound in their minds; that was the sound of their worldview, outlook on life, values, etc., shattering into slag.

Finally.

The holy sword pulled out from the stone, the brilliant sacred light gradually faded, revealing a sense of vastness and antiquity.

As if an ancient and silent god was witnessing the oath, and as if the vast human history was roaring, rumbling with victory and protection.

"The sword in the stone symbolizing oath and victory..."

In the solemn atmosphere.

Katsuragi Misato swallowed her saliva and finally recognized the origin of this holy sword: "That wouldn't be the legendary sword of choosing the king, the sword in the stone of the legendary King Arthur, right?"

Along the way, there were too many things that only belonged to mythology, and it shouldn't be so surprising.

But the problem is, compared to those great gods in ancient mythology, why does this holy sword, which should only have been held by an ancient king, feel stronger and more incredible?

Other elites who were a bit ashamed didn't speak, but Akagi Ritsuko just looked at the holy sword that radiated ten thousand golden rays, as if it were about to pierce human history, and murmured: "Should have thought of it, being able to give birth to a behemoth like Chaldea that spans time and space concepts and different worlds, humanity in that world probably hasn't been inferior to gods for a long time..."

Live broadcast room: I am not, I don't have, don't talk nonsense.

But some people were silent.

If this Chaldea belongs to the future, or the future of another world line, "all-citizen gods" might be a bit of an exaggeration.

But for an ordinary world, does the "all-citizen Fourth Rank limit" national-level strength seem no different from gods?

In fact, if it were just Apostles, a normal fourth-rank mage would be enough to sweep them.

It's still because the essence of the Apostle is the outflow of the divinity of a powerful god.

And if the Sky Curtain continues, they will eventually absorb themselves of different worlds, all possibilities, develop themselves to the limit, condense the light of the heart, and become fifth-rank mages, which seems not impossible.

If it were like some geniuses, stepping into the divine domain might not be impossible.

By then, with N Heroic Spirits as the backbone, a huge divine domain mage, plus billions of fourth-rank limit mages, perhaps it can really be called the Ark that saves the humanity of billions of worlds—Chaldea.

Many people's pupils shook.

Grass.

No way.

They looked at the thirty-four people kneeling on one knee with great righteousness, and felt a bit lost.

Becoming very strong... they believed it, having eaten their fill of opportunities all the way.