Countless voices came together.

It was as if it had turned into a magical and indescribable power, infused into Shirakawa Haru's almost lost mind.

[This is .....]

In a vague and dim way, he had such a question.

It's just that this kind of power came too late, and the cold feeling really stimulated his thinking.

But this bit of coldness, compared to the thoughts in his mind that were already almost boiling.

It seems too small and insignificant.

It's like a small glass of water, poured into a sea of fire, and it doesn't have the slightest effect.

In this case, even the water itself becomes the nourishment of the flame.

But this special power made his consciousness slowly drift to a very high direction.

When I fell again, it was like I had come to another world.

He, oh no, might be more appropriate to use "Him" at this point.

He looked down at the world before him.

The sky was gray.

It seems that everything is dyed with a layer of gray.

It just so happened that gray feathers were slowly falling from the sky, falling and flying.

The people of this world are no stranger to such a scene.

And named it "Falling Feather Day".

Specially used to call this special day.

On this day, the believers of the Gray Feather God regard it as a gift from the Gray Feather God, or a divine descendant.

Devout believers will pray faithfully on this day.

Among the Church of the Grey Feather God.

A bishop, leading the group of believers around him, whispered to the falling gray feathers.

Showing his heart to that being.

It was the church as far as He could see.

So the next moment, the faces of those bishops turned pale.

The whispering words in his mouth suddenly stopped.

The believers around him showed a confused look on their faces, not understanding what was happening.

But soon, there was a huge shock in their hearts.

Some people's bodies trembled violently, some people directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and some people had white eyes and passed out directly......

Gods, mortals must not look at them directly!

And it is not surprising that when the gods look at mortals, they behave like this.

The bishop and a few more religious people around him were chosen from so many people, and their spirit and will were stronger.

Able to resist a little bit of the strong pressure that comes from the surroundings.

But only "slightly".

He watched the people below him in silence, without any emotion.

Looking at them is no different from looking at the houses of the church, at the dirt on the ground.

Perhaps, in a sense, there is no essential difference between them.

Such a gaze is not disguised at all.

There is no need for any disguise.

The bishop's expression was hideous, and he stubbornly resisted the weight of his mind, and this alone consumed almost all his strength.

[In the end..... What is it? 】

Even having such a question is not easy for him.

[Is it a foreign god?] 】

But where is there a god who can do this?

In such broad daylight, in the church that belongs to them.

[No, there are still ......]

The bishop finally remembered something that was hidden in the depths of his memory, which could be called top secret.

[No, that can't .....]

He is still denying that conjecture, because that conjecture is just too incredible.

But the weight of his body and the incessant murmuring in his ears already showed that things were developing in the worst direction.

"Lord God, please shelter your disciples!"

The bishop made the most sincere prayer in his heart to the deity known as the "Grey Feather".

It's just that unlike some of the responses that he usually gets vaguely, today, the connection between him and the gods seems to have been severed like that.

He couldn't even feel the gods he had always believed in, as if he ..... It was as if He never existed.

The bishop opened his mouth to say something.

But he could no longer make any sound.

His gaze continues to fall on people in this vast world.

Not only the Church of the Grey Feather God, but also the Church of the God of Light, the small, humble altars of ordinary foreign gods also fell into His eyes.

There are also the few ordinary people who either cook at home or work in shriveled fields.

They also felt this gaze.

Even for Him, it was just a glimmer in his eyes, and he didn't even stay for half a second.

Fear, fear.

This is how most people feel at this moment, and they may not be able to understand what is going on, but the fear and tremor that originates from the depths of their bodies and minds cannot be faked in the slightest.

The alien gods, who hide in some darkness, shrink themselves into small balls as much as possible, hiding in very dark and remote corners.

I prayed in my heart not to be seen by that guy.

Some time ago, they had felt the breath of the One, but now it seems ......

He, I'm afraid, has really awakened!

Some newborn, lower-numbered gods don't know what it is.

However, due to their chaotic and evil nature, instead of feeling afraid, they still spread their aura more obviously, as if to show their strength.

He attracted the strange gods around him and cast sympathy on them.

At the very first moment when such alien gods dared to release their breath, their existence disappeared in the next moment.

At most, there is still a little breath left.

The other gods hid more cautiously, for fear that they would become the target of that one.

If he did come back, he must have found those two guys, right?

They thought, realizing that the world was about to undergo an unprecedented upheaval.

The fall of the gray feather, at this moment, inexplicably stopped.

The sunlight in the sky also seems to be shrouded in something, taking on a dull color.

Above the sky, a feathered behemoth that covered almost the entire sky.

Unprecedented feelings of fear were displayed.

How could you really come again? 】

The Grey Feather God shuddered at thought.

[I obviously don't have any trouble with you anymore, so don't you target me anymore? 】

A dazzling light at the side of the Gray Feather God.

I can't see any shape or physiognomy.

It's like a ball of pure light.

And He is the God of Light that people believe in.

Compared to the Grey Feather God, his nature is more pure, and he is not a creature at all.

It's just a light, a light that doesn't come out of nowhere.

But at this very moment, the two gods, who were called righteous gods, looked ahead with fear......