The human soul transcends the bondage of the earth and ascends to heaven, and this is exactly what it is – the most complete enlightenment!

What is being displayed at this moment is an unprecedented power, an unprecedented absolute power, an absolute power that even the barbarian kings of the past have completely surpassed.

"Kill!"

Fierce battles, hundreds of millions of sparks burst out, thousands of battles in just a moment, and a crazy roar, Joshua fought to a desperate situation, fought to madness, and completely gave up his life and faith to fight!

Wearing a wreath of thorns on his head, and stepping on sand and gravel enough to cut his skin with his bare feet, he roared and fought furiously, fighting the twelve main gods alone, and his body was bleeding.

How can you give in to this world? How can you give in to these so-called gods?!

"I will slay down all the gods of the world on my horse, if God is not merciful, forgiving, and loving; and I, Joshua, will bring you down!! ”

Because all human beings, all human beings are from the same origin, everyone is brother and sister, and all people should live in harmony.

What I aspire to is a world where all people live in harmony.

"Little ghost, do you think you can take down twelve of us at once?" Mars said coldly.

"Shut up, you abominable god, and defeat me!" From top to bottom, like a big sword and a giant axe, it slashes vigorously on the head, sharp and sharp, even if it is only flesh and blood, the destructive power is better than any divine weapon.

"We're not gods, we're human, you're a little crazy." The sage who had seized Juno's identity sighed softly.

"Kouhu, what is the difference between what you are doing now and those gods, kill!" Joshua came out again, but the red light flashed and slashed directly at his ankle.

The intense pain of the right calf being cut off to a thin layer of skin was only then it literally poured into the brain, and then spread to every nerve in the body.

Twelve humans who can ignite the natal stars, combined with the power of the gods, their explosive power is enough to sink the entire continent, although this little imp is powerful, but it is not enough to fight them.

"If you refuse to submit, destroy with your followers!"

Endless flames rose from the earth, the cracked earth formed pitch-black cracks, hot magma surged in the depths of the earth, and countless believers were fallen into the lake of fire, they wailed, and reached out to the sky to grab it.

"Lord!"

"O my lord!"

"You can't ride a horse!" Joshua struggled to break out of the encirclement, but how could Joshua break through at this moment, he could only watch his followers being continuously sunk into the magma, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.

The thunder roared, the lightning rushed wildly, and the fist wind swept across the field like a ten-level hurricane, destroying everything on touch, without exception, Mars punched Joshua in the chest, causing him to vomit blood.

"Die!"

A chain of attacks, a chain of three punches, one punch faster than the other, one punch more domineering than the other, and the attack from Vulcan slammed into Joshua's back, breaking it down.

Stepping on the ground and shaking the earth. The wolf warrior rushed forward furiously, and forced the distance between each other again to the point where he could breathe and hear, and Mercury was already close to Joshua's body, and he really went to the limit to the fullest, and then forced a breakthrough from the front!

The fist collided with each other, and Joshua's entire arm was blown into a blood mist.

Even though it is so powerful, how can it be the enemy of the whole world? Enemies of the whole world!!

His arms were shattered, his feet were broken, his back was bent, but even so, he was still fighting, fighting for the heaven in his heart, standing in the way of the gods.

"Woo ~ Woo ~ Holy Son, Holy Son, Holy Son!"

Fanatical faith is not for God, but for the Son who is fighting for them.

Simple peasants and poor people, they really believe in the so-called God, why are there so many gods, they are willing to follow the God that does not exist, because what they believe is not God at all, but - the Son!

They are fools, fools, fools, foolish to believe in God, but in essence they are just trying to survive, because in this age of God, not believing in God means death.

They don't believe in the Son of God, the Messiah, the end of the world, or anything like that, they believe that only the person in front of them, the one who is shrouded in light like a god, who is extremely gentle, is patiently trying to help the poor in front of them.

"If one man can bear the sins of all mankind, can mankind become the one who runs to that heaven?"

The young figure, the immature words, but still as if still flowing in the ears, broke limbs, and was crucified by the gods on this incomparable cross, as a tool of sacrifice to civilization.

Thirst for civilization, thirst for civilization to bring happiness to all!

But the final outcome is the fight and war between humans and humans, and at this moment, Joshua looks at his slaughtered believers, feels the hysterical pain, and even if he dies, he still believes in his believers incomparably and incomparably.

The world he dreamed of, the peaceful and beautiful world, was really not just his wish, but many people were looking forward to it.

"Take a good look, you can obviously join us, just because of your persistence."

"It is an eternal truth that there are those who are above and those who are below, and all the truth is that progress must be stepped on on the sacrifice of the same kind."

"Human beings are weak creatures that depend on the collective for their existence, so it is the primary responsibility of each individual to preserve the collective, so as to promote a better future."

To trample on his ideas, to cast his followers into hell, to exterminate his flesh in front of Joshua, to destroy everything he cared about in front of a supreme being, that was the ultimate insult to Joshua!

For three days and three nights, Joshua, who hung in front of the pantheon, saw the gods slaughter all his followers, burning all the ideas of good and beauty that had been propagated along the path he had walked.

But even so.

"Woo ~ Woo ~ Holy Son, Holy Son, Holy Son! We love you, and we have no regrets!! ”

In an instant, the heart-rending screams, the extreme pain, the extremely suppressed emotions, were frantically spat out in the depths of Joshua's throat, but what was even more painful than this was that those believers who trusted and revered him were tortured and killed!

In the midst of this extreme pain, this extreme insult, countless thoughts converged into a river of souls, and these huge forces were felt by Joshua, and the muscles, skin, bones, blood vessels, and nerves that had been severed began to grow wildly from the cross-section of the wound.

(End of chapter)