From the beginning of Naruto's control of time Main text volume Chapter 27 Masayoshi's judgment There are those who believe in the existence of gods, some who do not believe in the existence of gods, some who accept it easily, such as the Pillar of Flame, and some who are more rational, such as the Pillar of Wind and the Immortal River
Shimi.
After the entire conference room returned to silence, Fengzhu Fusukawa Saneya, who had not spoken a word, looked at the Lord.
"You said you proved the existence of gods. I want to know how you proved it."
Immortal Kawa Saneya's words also caused the other pillars to focus their attention.
His words pointed to something more crucial.
How is the existence of gods...proven?
If there is no evidence, Ubuyashiki Yōya, as the master of the Demon Slayer Corps, will obviously not announce such information easily. Since he would choose to announce it, it means that there is tangible evidence.
No matter which pillar it is, even Mingyu Xingming, who has always believed in the gods, also wants to know what the evidence is that proves the existence of the gods.
Of course, Ubuyashiki Yōya was not surprised when he heard the question from the immortal Mikawa Miya.
He looked at Kanae, the butterfly butterfly who was sitting in the second seat on the right and had not participated in the discussion from beginning to end, and nodded slightly at her.
Kanae put a hand into her arms, then took it out again, and opened her hand in front of everyone. In the white and soft palm, there was a silver-white hair lying quietly.
"This is a gift from God and evidence of His true existence."
The eyes of many pillars present focused on Kanae's palm.
Although the hair was slender and inconspicuous, everyone present, all members of the Demon Slayer Squad, had sharp eyesight and could clearly see the seemingly ordinary silver-white hair.
"A hair?"
Immortal Kawa Saneya frowned slightly.
"It seems ordinary."
Yu Zhuan and Tian Yuan observed intently.
Kanae took the wooden platform that had been placed beside her, placed the hair on the wooden platform, and said: "Get closer and feel it carefully, and you will know."
Hearing Kanae's words, Immortal Kawa Saneya frowned and looked at the person next to him.
On the contrary, Fengzhu Immortal Kawa Saneya, who was the first to present retrospective evidence, did not take the first action, but Enzhu Purgatory Anjuro, who easily accepted the existence of gods, was the first to act.
"That is to say, this is the hair of the gods, right?"
Purgatory Anjuro looked at Kanae.
"Exactly."
Kanae nodded slightly.
Purgatory Anjuro touched his chin with one hand and said: "I see, then let me feel the presence of God."
Said.
He stood up first, came to the front of the hair, performed a very formal ritual of worshiping the gods, then knelt down, cupped his hands, and touched the silver-white hair.
The fingertips of both hands touched the edge of the hair.
But nothing unusual.
It's not heavy, but very light, like ordinary hair.
Purgatory Anjuro was startled for a moment, but then he closed his eyes and mobilized the power of the breathing method to activate his own perception ability.
This perception is an instinct that has been tempered through countless battles with ghosts for many years.
one second,
two seconds,
Three seconds.
I never felt anything unusual.
Just when Purgatory Anjuro was confused, his expression suddenly paused.
He opened his eyes.
I saw that the entire field of vision suddenly turned into a vast expanse of white. The original conference room had disappeared, and all the pillars had also disappeared.
Everything in front of me turned into a pure white world.
He lowered his head and looked down.
Shock appeared in his eyes.
Under his feet, in an unknown place, in the endless white, there appeared a silver bridge that seemed to connect two parts of the world and run through the other side!
The magnificent silver bridge is composed of countless shocking textures. Each texture contains truth that cannot be described in words. Just looking at it seems to produce endless insights.
As a flame pillar.
The breathing method he mastered also has its own unique operating route.
This running route has been honed, studied and developed by countless forefathers of swordsmen from generation to generation, and finally the essence extracted is perfect.
But now, on the 'bridge', just a little texture in a corner seems to far surpass everything created by his countless generations of Yanzhu's painstaking efforts.
That power.
Boundless!
Compared with the silver-white bridge, it seems as small as a drop in the ocean.
…
In the conference room.
Under the gaze of all the pillars, they saw Yanzhu Purgatory Xingjulang closing his eyes and carefully sensing it for a few seconds, then suddenly his whole body froze and stopped completely.
Until nearly half a minute passed.
Plop!
Purgatory Anjuro fell to the ground, his face pale.
"Pillar of Flames!"
Immortal Kawa Saneya was startled, and immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help him.
But Purgatory Anjuro had already forced himself to sit up on the floor, and waved his hand to Immortal Kawa Saneya, indicating that he was fine.
But his whole body seemed to be wet with sweat, and it was obvious that his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Xingjuro, what did you sense?"
Yu Zhuan Tianyuan's eyes were solemn.
Purgatory Xingjulang breathed hard for a few times, and after struggling to steady his breathing, he looked at Yuzhuan Tianyuan and reluctantly uttered a few words.
"vast, majestic, majestic..."
Until now, he has not been able to fully recover from the shock.
That boundless great shore, I feel as small as a drop in the ocean, and all of this is just from a hair. This is the distance between the sky and the earth, the other shore that humans cannot touch.
No wonder it is said to have confirmed the existence of gods.
Indeed.
Except for the true gods, who can possess such power that shakes the majesty.
This is no longer a gap in strength, but a gap in level and realm. It is insurmountable, between the turbid soil and the boundless sky.
Seeing that Purgatory Anjuro just touched and felt, he suddenly became like this, as if he had experienced a dangerous and cruel battle, and the other pillars also looked at each other.
Although I don’t know what Purgatory Anjuro sensed, it seems that the existence of gods is confirmed to be true.
but.
Even after confirming this, some people still couldn't suppress their curiosity.
After observing solemnly for a long time, Immortal Mikawa Saniya, Uzuki Tianyuan and others chose to try to sense it themselves.
Then they fell to the ground one after another.
Only Weimingyu Xingming kept his hands clasped together and didn't try.
Including Zhenshen also tried to sense it, but she was also unable to maintain her own will under the vast and majestic power, exactly the same as the other pillars.
The only difference was that she was a little more confused.
Because she sensed an inexplicable familiarity from that hair. This familiarity came from her master, the one who saved her, raised her up, and taught her swordsmanship.
But……
Although the master's power is equally powerful and his swordsmanship is beyond her reach, it seems that it cannot be equated with the boundless majesty felt in this hair.
Doubts accumulated in her heart, and after she managed to calm down a bit, she looked at Kanae next to her and asked Kanae about the origin of this hair.
Kanae didn't bother to hide it, and described it to Masaki from beginning to end.
A gift from the gods?
A chance to change your destiny...
Zhenji was stunned for a short time and then suddenly realized that maybe her master was a person gifted by the gods, so he had such superb swordsmanship that was a hundred times better than hers.
Nowadays, she is no longer a clueless novice. She clearly understands how powerful her master's swordsmanship is. He can definitely easily kill Tsuji Muzan, who has never appeared before, and her master can probably do it.
Swing your sword to kill.
Such power is completely divorced from reality.
Beyond one grade, a blank span appears.
This is very unreasonable.
But when I think of the gift from the gods and the familiar feeling of power, if the source of all this is because of the gods, then it seems normal, just like this hair.
If you have a chance to see Master again, just ask him.