Chapter 132: Confrontation

"This is ......" The light outside the city was like snow, making everyone's eyes look back at the outside of the city.

It was so brilliant and beautiful that it was like setting off a firework full of golden lights, and everyone's attention was drawn to it.

For ordinary people, this may be nothing more than a magician doing something, and in the dungeon, they have long been accustomed to these adventurers messing around.

But for the other three gods, it was a warning sign that they were numb.

What god is dead.

"Huh...... Those points of light spread out in all directions, and almost all the adventurers trembled slightly and stopped.

They are very sensitive, and they are very familiar with every move in the dungeon, and it is because of this that those unfamiliar things will become very abrupt.

As it is now, the dungeon suddenly becomes unfamiliar.

Their hearts tightened, then they became terrified.

But then the feeling of fullness in their bodies slowly calmed them down.

"It's ......," Ace and the others paused, looking at the golden dots of light in the sky.

Most of these golden points of light flew upwards, but some of them fell like rain in the dungeon.

In fact, whether these points of light are flying up or down, they are all in the dungeon and cannot fly out at all.

So when Ace reached out and spread her palms, letting the golden light fall on her hand.

The golden point of light sank into Ace's palm, and Ace opened her mouth, her eyes widened.

What did she feel?

Magic surged through her body, and the golden point of light just now made her magic power rise in an instant.

It didn't replenish her magic power, but it raised the ceiling of her magic power by a cut.

The power of this golden point of light soon became known to all adventurers.

At this moment, the people of the whole city went crazy, and they put down all the work in their hands and began to chase these golden points of light.

It's just that there is still too little time left for them, and their reaction speed is too slow, and by the time they understand the effect of these points of light, there are very few of them.

The gods didn't want to do anything at all, their bodies trembled, and their faces turned pale, as if they had seen something terrible.

In fact, something was happening, a man with a light all over his body, slowly flying up.

The wings behind him flapped slowly, but his body slowly rose.

He's flying.

Everyone who saw him stopped their steps in amazement, put down the movements in their hands, and stared blankly at the sky, looking at the man who was slowly soaring with a pair of wings formed by a pair of lights, unable to move.

There is no such thing as flying in this world.

Humans can't soar above the sky, the sky belongs to humans, and the highest point of the Tower of Babylon is only the domain of the gods, and humans can't imagine what it's like to look high up in the sky and look at the ground - as if they were shocked to see the perfect city divided by six streets for the first time on the cliff.

The shock of seeing a human soaring through the sky was like seeing a real god.

No, or the gods weren't so shocked.

Because the gods can't fly either.

Many farmers bowed to him as if they had seen a real god.

But he didn't care what these people thought, just slowly flapped his wings and flew forward at a low altitude and constant speed.

The dots of light around him were densely packed, like satellites around the Earth, and those points of light danced with the dance of their wings, leaving a long string of light particles along with Kailar, as if these golden particles were propelling Kailar forward.

"Come out, Hestia, Hermes, Freya!" Kellar had never been so high-profile, because he had always been low-key, and no one knew who he was.

"Who is he?" someone asked in a low voice to the person next to him.

"I don't know. The man next to him shook his head and replied.

I don't know how many such conversations rang out throughout the "safe house".

Everybody is asking this question.

Who is this man?

His words are no longer important, everyone is paying attention to why he "flies" and how he flies, does his flying ability have anything to do with the light point just now?

"...... Kailar" may only be known to some people who know his identity and call out his name.

"Wise man, what do you want to do. Finn gritted his teeth, staring at the figure in the sky, he had a hunch.

As a wise man, maybe all the layouts of a year ago were for this moment, and at this moment, maybe with them, with the gods he exchanged, even the entire eighteen floors, and even the entire dungeon, and even the whole Oralie, or the whole world, will be affected by his layout.

From the time of the previous plan, Finn had already sensed the man's way of doing things.

Now, the feeling is clearer.

He didn't even know whether this thing was good or bad, whether he was an enemy or a friend, he just had his hair blowing up at the roots, his whole scalp was numb, and he couldn't take his eyes off the man in front of him who was floating in the sky and surrounded by "stars", unable to move.

"What's the matter, isn't it true that the gods can't enter the dungeon, so why did you enter my territory? "Kylar's voice was so amplified by the magic that even the entire eighteenth floor could hear his voice clearly.

His voice echoed through the dungeon, and everyone's minds went blank, is this person crazy?

He's actually directly provoking the gods of Olali?!

What's he doing!

"Are you afraid? Are you trembling? Are you trembling? Are you feeling weak? Are you thinking of escaping from here? Are you thinking of weaving a new lie, are you thinking about going back to the ground and taking revenge?"

"Or are you still not dead set on it, and are still organizing forces to kill me, the only person who knows, here?"

His tone was calm, but what he said made his scalp tingle and the hairs on his back stood on end.

Don't go on......

The wise prayed.

Besides, they'll "know too much."

Bourse stood on top of the tallest building, looking at Kailar in the distance, like a stone sculpture.

No sorrow, no joy, neither humility nor arrogance.

He could vaguely guess that this day would come, he just didn't expect it to come so quickly and so directly.

The silver-haired man floating in the sky was still calling out to the three gods.

"Come on, stand up and confront me, refute me personally, and let everyone know that I was wrong!"

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The dungeon has been written for so long, and it's time for it to end.