Burning the world from pirates.

Chapter 1962 Here I come

In the God's Arena.

The gods were taking pleasure in appreciating the desperate expressions of the human heroes. That kind of emotion was something that even the gods were intoxicated with.

The long time, the unchangeable world, and the predetermined fate of God have driven them all crazy.

Zeus, Odin, God, and the kings of several major pantheons were also moved by humanity's struggle.

"That's the kind of person he is."

"It is such filthiness that such a beautiful creature deserves to be destroyed."

The pantheon as chaotic as that of the Indian pantheon and as primitive as that of the South American pantheon have already begun to dance the dance of destruction.

The world is so simple.

The gods decide everything.

The gods are preparing to leave, and the prelude to the extinction of mankind is about to begin.

boom! ! !
A huge roar was heard, and a big hole was blasted in the space-time enclosure of the arena reinforced by the power of the gods.

The endless red light was as mighty as the endless flow of the Yangtze River rushing towards us from below.

The rumbling roar echoed between heaven and earth.

Spanning time, space, mythology, and history, this force has finally reached its end.

The sea of ​​fire that rolled up huge waves slammed heavily into the wall of the arena.

boom! ! !
The violent tremors spread to every person and god. Those who were not strong felt unstable and feared falling into the mortal world.

Vertical cracks appeared on the divinely-built wall that was forged by the God of Craftsmanship and blessed by all the gods.

The retreating tide regained its strength, and it seemed that it would not stop until it broke through this obstacle.

"presumptuous!"

Egil, the god of the deep sea, was furious and stepped out of the waves, intending to find out the alien who was behind the offense.

Just as he stepped into the red tide, he let out a terrible wail.

This is not water, but fire.

It is the fire that bursts out from the human heart.

It was just too thick and the temperature was extremely restrained, so it seemed to confuse an arrogant god.

Before he could get back to the shore, he was dragged into the depths of the sea of ​​fire. In the blink of an eye, the statue of the God of the Deep Sea in the Norse pantheon shattered.

This indicates that the first god of the day has fallen.

The sea of ​​fire continued to hit the walls of the arena without stopping, and finally there was a loud explosion.

The raging tide finally crossed the last obstacle and turned into a bridge to the sky.

Someone was walking towards me from the other side of the bridge.

It is neither majestic nor magical.

Just a black-haired, black-eyed human.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The main gods did not put up any obstacle to this, as they were looking forward to the unexpected.

Heimdall, the host of the war between men and gods, holds the Galarhorn and asks questions on behalf of the gods.

"Who are you?"

"Noah."

"What's the so-called?"

Noah looked at the blood and bones, the remaining resentment and anger left by the human heroes in the arena, as if he could hear their sad songs.

I also saw many heroes on the human side in the stands with sorrowful expressions and helpless and painful looks on their faces.

The pioneers died on the road, and the successors continued to move forward.

Clang! ! !
The Wado Ichimonji is inserted into the land of the gods.

"I am here to question the gods on behalf of mankind."

"Have you ever been afraid?"

"Have you ever struggled?"

"Have you ever regretted it?"

The gods were delighted, humans were always so interesting.

Watching everything happen was like watching a wonderful show, even though a deep-sea god had already sacrificed himself to test out this man's complexity.

But so what. Egil was barely a third-level god, and gods could return from mythology, it was just a matter of how long they had been in extinction.

Although several gods found this question quite interesting, they would not lower themselves to answer it.

Only Hamdall responded proudly.

"The oracle cannot be changed."

boom! ! !
The sea of ​​fire behind Noah stirred up huge waves, and the roaring sound shook the world.

Violent dark clouds swept across the space, red lightning cut through the stagnant sky, and endless black electric light wandered in the clouds.

The clouds are filled with extremely angry emotions and will.

The overwhelming force of will poured out, interfering with matter and suppressing the spirit.

The arena was shaking, the higher-dimensional space was cracking, and Heimdall and many other minor gods who were closest to it were forced to lower their heads.

The extreme terror makes these higher life forms instinctively fear.

This is a rule beyond the control of gods and a power that belongs to mankind.

"Human! You are challenging the dignity of God!!!"

The god of war Ares stood in place with his powerful body and took out his battle axe.

Just this sentence made the domineering aura burst out even more violently, and the upper limit continued to rise.

Now even lesser gods are staggering before this power.

That's the response.

dignity?

In front of me, gods have no dignity.

Endless red spread behind Noah, as if in a real red world, the phantoms of people slowly walked out of it and onto the Bridge to Heaven.

Seeing that mortals ignored his warnings and even dared to lead more humans to places they should not set foot in, Ares angrily threw out flaming spears to destroy the passages for more mortals to descend.

War, mutiny, killing, riot.

Strength, power, bloodlust, and blood.

Any attack from the God of War is an irresistible disaster for mankind.

Noah didn't care about the attack flying behind him at all. He believed that his comrades could take it. After all, the first person who came out was very extraordinary.

"Huh? Huh?"

The first red-nosed speaker who staggered out was terrified.

It was as if he saw the history of human wars transformed into a spear stabbing down. The unimaginable brutality and cruelty really frightened him.

"Damn it."

Instinctively, he borrowed the domineering power of Noah and launched a domineering attack to block the attack.

A torn-to- pieces world tore the connection between the spear and the god of war apart.

At the beginning, a weapon of the main god of the Olympian pantheon was seized, which greatly boosted the morale of the rear.

"Chairman Baki is awesome!!!"

"As expected of the first speaker, he is incredibly powerful."

The powerful men in the pirate world who came out later expressed their pride in Buggy's action of intimidating the enemy.

Bucky
Ares was furious. If the Red World had not reached an incredible level of suppression on the divine weapon, how could it allow that clown to use strange power to seize the Flame Spear?

However, his pride as a god prevented him from explaining, and he would definitely kill the clown who had embarrassed him.

The God of War's failure also made the gods cautious and did not take further action.

This is one of the twelve gods of Olympus. There is something wrong with that red world.

Then Aizen put some hair gel on and walked out with the Arrancar of Kyonyaku. Feeling the soul-frightening power on the opposite side, he showed a calm and arrogant look.

The unlimited spiritual pressure began to soar, and after regaining the Hogyoku, he began to evolve again.

But when he looked at Speaker Buggy, he seemed a little serious. This strong man from another world was not normal.

(End of this chapter)