King Ghidorah in Another World
Chapter 166

"Fat Godzilla"

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The ground shook violently again.

The entire land was heaving up and down, as if an invisible giant hand had grasped the edge of the earth's crust and was shaking desperately.

The cracks extend upward from deep underground, penetrating the rock formations and soil, forming bottomless ravines on the surface.

Nuoyaji almost lost his footing.

His body shook a few times from the vibration, and he turned his head and looked at Chaluoke.

The little girl's body was very stable, her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, but her expression changed.

That little face that had always been expressionless now had a look that Nuoyaji had never seen before.

Her horns were glowing, dark red, like coals that were about to go out.

"Yifula?" Nuoyaji shouted.

Fuyila didn't answer. She looked in that direction, where the vibrations coming from the ground were getting stronger and stronger.

Her pupils were shrinking slightly and her lips were opening slightly, as if she was saying something, but she didn't make any sound.

Nuoyaji No time to delve into it.

Because Chaluoke has already rushed over from the other side of the ruins.

He still held a ball of unreleased spells in his hand, and the ball of light flickered at his fingertips, as if urging him to make a decision quickly.

"Let's go." Chaluoke only said one word.

Nuoyaji turned his head and looked at those people in white robes - Silence Society's people.

The leading man in white robe is already taking action.

His hands stretched out from the sleeves of his robe, and his ten fingers moved rapidly in the air, as if playing an invisible piano.

With every stroke, a silver-white light trace will appear in the air. Those light traces interweave and overlap, quickly forming a complex circular array of runes.

"Everyone, step in." The voice of the man in white robe was not loud, but it was clear.

Nuoyaji took Fuyila's hand and walked into the rune array.

Chaluoke followed him, and Na'er ran over from the other side, his red robe rustling in the wind.

Kazama Hayato also ran over.

His windbreaker was all gray, and his face was all gray, but his eyes were still bright.

Behind him was Kokonoe Yuki.

"Where is Mr. Shangquan?" Kazama Hayato asked.

"Already on the way." Kokonoe Yuki's answer was short.

She was right. Kamiizumi Nobutsuna's figure appeared from the other side of the ruins. His speed was so fast that his feet barely touched the ground, and he covered dozens of meters with each step.

His knife was at his waist, his hand was on the handle, and his eyes were in that direction... the direction where the vibration was getting stronger and stronger.

He withdrew his gaze and stood in the rune array.

The man in white robe clicked his finger on the center of the rune array, and the silver-white light marks lit up at the same time, so bright that it was dazzling.

Then Nuoyaji saw Light God.

She appeared outside the rune array without any warning, as if she "grew" directly from the air.

Her expression was solemn.

"Light God--"

"No time."

Light God interrupted Nuoyaji. She raised her right hand, opened her palm, and a golden, rapidly expanding light condensed in her palm.

Light God didn't give anyone time to react.

Her hand shook violently.

The light exploded.

It wrapped the entire rune array and the entire ruins.

Light God took one last look in that direction.

The place where the bottomless pit was forming. The aura rising from the ground that made even a god like her feel uneasy.

I hope Master King Ghidorah can solve that thing.

She said this in her heart.

Then her body turned into a golden light, chasing the teleported light and disappearing over the ruins.

The earth roared.

The earth itself is howling - the cracks are widening, the ravines are deepening, what was once ground is tearing and churning.

The surface of the entire area turned from a relatively complete ruin into a pot of boiling porridge in just a few seconds.

Then, the ground collapsed.

The ground in the entire area, starting directly above the huge underground space, radiates to all sides, like a piece of glass that has been broken from the middle.

The diameter of the pothole continues to expand.

A few kilometers, a dozen kilometers... the speed is getting faster and faster, so fast that those who are fleeing have no time to look back.

Looking down from the edge of the pit, you can't see the bottom, only darkness.

Then, the glimmer of light came on.

Green shimmer.

Lights up from the deepest part of the pit, like something rising from the abyss.

The light became brighter and brighter. From a star, it became a moon, from a moon, it became a sun...

green sun.

Under Endless Ocean.

In the eternal darkness, those scarlet eyes opened again.

Apekus's tentacles swung slowly in the deep sea.

He felt it.

That breath - it's not anything known to exist in this world.

It was a new breath, a Stitch Monster-like breath that had never appeared in this world but contained countless remnants of the old breath.

That aura is getting stronger.

It is getting stronger at an incredible speed... to the extent that even Apekus feels a little uneasy.

His gaze passed through thousands of meters of sea water, passed through the earth's crust and mantle, and landed on the land illuminated by green light.

Then his pupils shrank.

World Abyss.

On those bottomless rock walls that suppressed God King and countless ancient beings, the seven heads of Dragon Ancestor were raised at the same time.

Every pair of eyes looks in the same direction.

that direction.

The aura from that direction made existences like Dragon Ancestor, who had lived for countless epochs, feel a little..."strange".

He lived a long time and saw many things.

He thought he had seen everything that might exist in this world. But this thing-Dragon Ancestor didn't recognize it.

It was like seeing a new color, one that had never existed before.

Deep in volcanic lava.

In the flowing liquid, which is hot enough to melt rock, there is a huge outline moving slowly.

It was awakened by that breath. That breath came from a very far away place, passed through thousands of meters of magma layer, and reached this depth where even light could not reach.

The eyes opened in the magma, dark red like two burning fireballs...

Deep in the mountains.

In the deepest part of the highest mountain, in a place that humans can never reach, there is a huge body covered with rock and moss.

The body looked like a statue, motionless and not even breathing.

But when that breath came, something moved inside the body.

That direction...

And more ancient beings who are hidden, far away from the world, and in extreme environments are slowly "awakening" at this moment.

No, they all opened their eyes... looking in the same direction.

In that direction, an existence capable of affecting the world appeared.

The world has changed.

magic.

The concentration of magic that is everywhere in this world and flows naturally like air begins to "expand".

The density of magic power is rising at an abnormal speed that exceeds the laws of nature.

The magic in the air becomes thick, so thick that some sensitive creatures begin to feel uncomfortable.

The plants began to grow crazily under the stimulation of the magic concentration. The vines climbed all over the walls in a few seconds, and the grass grew to human height in a few seconds.

That "balance" is broken.

A certain delicate balance that had existed since the birth of this world and maintained the cycle of magic was violently overturned by something at this moment.

King Ghidorah flew to the scene quickly.

Probably not very quickly either.

He made an excuse for himself in his mind - after all, Venerable Lord of Ten Thousand Crowns was running too fast, he was chasing in the wrong direction, and he even took a detour in the middle.

That feeling of "danger" lingered in his heart, like a thorn. He instinctively felt that he should give himself some time to react.

Then he saw it.

At that moment, King Ghidorah's wings flapping frequency was half a beat out of whack.

He himself - the six golden vertical pupils in his three heads opened wide at the same time, and the pupils shrank to the extreme, as if he saw something that he thought he would never see again in this life.

He was shocked for the first time in a long time.

Fat Godzilla?

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