Burn the world from pirates

In the Arena of Gods.

The gods are proudly admiring the desperate expressions of human heroes. That kind of emotion is something that makes even the gods intoxicated.

The long time, the unchangeable world, and the established fate of gods have made them all crazy.

Zeus, Odin, God, and the god-kings of several major pantheons were also moved by the struggle of mankind.

"That's this kind of person."

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

Chaotic ones such as the Indian pantheon, and primitive ones such as the South American pantheon have begun to dance the dance of destruction.

The world is so simple.

God decides everything.

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

boom!!!

A huge roar came, and a big hole was opened in the space-time enclosure of the arena that had been reinforced by the power of the gods.

The endless red light is mighty and mighty, like the endlessly flowing Yangtze River rushing in the opposite direction from below.

The sound of rumbling roars echoed between heaven and earth.

Throughout time, space, mythology and history, this power has finally reached its end.

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

boom!!!

Violent vibrations spread throughout every person and god. Those who were not strong felt unsteady and panicked about falling into the mortal world.

And the wall of the divine creation, which was cast by the God of Craftsmen and blessed by the gods, had vertical cracks.

The retreating tide regained its strength and seemed to not give up until it broke through this obstacle.

"presumptuous!"

Egil, the god of the deep sea, was furious and stepped out of the waves to find out the aliens who had offended the gods.

Just stepping into the crimson tide, he let out a miserable wail.

This is not water, but fire.

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

It's just too thick and extremely restrained in temperature, so it seems to confuse an arrogant god.

Before he could land again, he was dragged into the depths by the sea of ​​fire. In the blink of an eye, the statue of the God of the Deep in the world of the Nordic pantheon was shattered.

It indicates that the first god today has died.

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

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

Someone is coming from the far side of the bridge.

Not majestic, not magical.

Just a human with black hair and black eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late."

The main gods did not have any obstacles to this, they were always looking forward to the unexpected.

Heimdall, the host of Battle between Gods and Humans, holds the Horn of Galar and asks questions on behalf of the gods.

"Who are you?"

"Noah."

"Where did it come from?"

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

I also saw the sadness and helpless pain in the eyes of many heroes on the human side in the stands.

The first movers die on the road ahead, and the successors continue to move forward.

Clang!!!

The word "harmony" is inserted into the land of 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 are happy, and humans are always so interesting.

Watching everything happen was like watching a wonderful show, even though a god of the deep sea tested this man's difficulty at the cost of his death.

But so what. Egil is barely a third-level god. Besides, gods can come back from myths. It’s just a matter of the length of time they pass into and out of existence.

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

Only Hamdall replied proudly.

"Oracles cannot be changed."

boom!!!

The sea of ​​fire behind Noah set off huge waves, and the roaring sound shook the whole world.

Violent dark clouds swept across this space, red lightning pierced the stagnant sky, and endless black lightning traveled among the clouds.

The clouds are filled with extremely angry emotions and will.

The overwhelming power of will pours out, interfering with matter and suppressing spirit.

The arena was trembling, the high-dimensional space was cracking, and Heimdall and many minor gods who were closest were forced to lower their heads.

The extreme terror makes these advanced beings instinctively fear.

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

"Human! You are provoking the dignity of the gods!!!"

Ares, the god of war, stood on the spot with his powerful divine body and took out his battle ax.

It was just these words that made the domineering power explode even more violently, and the upper limit continued to rise.

Now even the lesser gods are crumbling before this power.

This is the response.

dignity?

In front of me, gods have no dignity.

Endless red spreads behind Noah, as if the shadows of the crowd in the real red world slowly walk to the Bridge to the Sky.

Seeing that mortals ignored his warnings and dared to lead more humans to places they should not set foot on, Ares angrily threw flaming spears to destroy the passage for more mortals to come.

War, mutiny, killing, riot.

Strength, power, bloodlust, blood.

A casual blow from the God of War is an irresistible disaster for mankind.

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

"Huh? Huh?"

The first red-nosed Speaker who walked out crookedly was frightened.

It was as if he saw the history of human war turned into a spear piercing down. The violence and cruelty were so unimaginable that he was really frightened.

"Damn it."

Instinctively, he borrowed Boss Noah's domineering energy to activate Ba Tang and blocked the attack.

Suddenly, a torn world tore apart the connection between the spear and the God of War.

At the beginning, a weapon from the main god of Olympus was captured, which greatly improved the morale of the rear.

“Speaker Bucky is awesome!!!”

"As expected of the first-generation Speaker, he is incredibly powerful."

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

Bucky....

Ares was furious. If the red world's suppression of artifacts had not reached an incredible level, how could the clown be allowed to use strange power to seize the flaming spear?

However, the arrogance of being a god prevented him from explaining, and he would definitely kill the clown who had embarrassed him later.

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

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

Then Aizen put on a handful of hairspray and walked out with the Arrancars from the Hollow Night Palace. Feeling the power on the other side that was terrifying to the soul, he showed a plain and cold and arrogant look.

His unlimited spiritual pressure began to soar, and he began to evolve again after regaining the Bengyu.

But when he looked at Speaker Bucky, he was a little serious. This powerful man from another world was not normal.