Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

— that is light.

Countless silver-white light spots converged on the iron sword held in Chen Mo's hand, rendering the original ordinary blade into a weapon that seemed to be condensed by the brilliance of stars.

From weak to strong, the candle-like light has turned into a bright star in an instant, blazing, bright, and strong, with an indescribably heavy "texture".

The next moment, the slash from the Xinghui sword came head-on.

"boom--"

There was a roar that was so strong that it hurt the eardrums. The moment the slash was issued, all the air along the way was squeezed and twisted, the space was cut, and there was an overwhelmed crackling sound. The violent brilliance lit up like a star, making the surrounding The world in the sky instantly became dim, and violently surging storms raged through the entire eighteenth floor.

Dead branches and residues, broken and broken ironware, mud and stones... The hurricane swept up everything along the way, causing a complete commotion.

After a while, the radiance wrapped around the blade dissipated, and the turbulent air calmed down again. As the target of the slash, Burt trembled violently as if sifting chaff, his pupils dilated like a dead man, his tail and ears The hair on his head stood on end.

Staring closely at the sword blade hanging in front of his eyes, and Chen Mo, who was surrounded by a light red sword aura, Burt had the urge to shout loudly, but in the end, only a short question came out of his mouth: "What is this?" , what kind of trick..."

"No tricks, just ordinary swinging swords."

After casually answering Burt's question, Chen Mo put away his long sword, and Burt knelt down on the ground and gasped for breath as if all his strength had been taken away as he retracted the sword.

"Normal...one sword...?"

Trying to breathe the air, trying to calm his beating heart, Burt's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Impossible... It is absolutely impossible for ordinary sword swings to be this strong!"

"Believe it or not."

Chen Mo curled his lips and didn't explain much. He just swung his sword in a normal way just now, but with the blessing of the light of mind, he showed such a powerful destructive power.

[Light of Mind]: Gather the brilliance with the soul, and issue a blow that crosses the limit.

Just like the system's remarks, it was a miraculous blow that crossed the limit enough to ignore the difference in realm.

"Really... Isn't this cheating..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Chen Mo turned around and prepared to go back to the camp, and enjoy the spoils of this battle by the way, but the moment he turned around, his movements suddenly stopped.

"Hey, Bert, do you feel that these spots of light seem to be increasing?"

"What blip?"

"It's the dots of light that have been floating down from the zenith."

When Burt stood up from the ground, he subconsciously looked up when he heard Chen Mo's words, and then his eyes froze.

"It seems...there's really more?"

On the top of the eighteenth floor, on the zenith made of crystals, light green light spots are slowly falling down.

Densely dense, as dense as a rain curtain...

Chapter 31 Dramatically Changed Plot

The sky was full of light and rain, although it looked really beautiful, but looking at these light green light spots, Chen Mo always felt uncomfortable.

This kind of development that is completely divorced from the original plot is really disturbing.

Is something going to happen?Or is it simply that he thinks too much...

"Chen Mojun!"

Chen Mo was standing there thinking about these light spots, when Hestia suddenly rushed out from the crowd and jumped on him.

"Uh... Lord God?"

Seeing the intimacy of Hestia hugging his chest, Chen Mo was a little at a loss. With his character of an otaku who has been single for more than [-] years, he wanted to hug him back at this time, so as to truly experience the warmth and broadness of the gods. He is open-minded, but in public, and the other party is his own god, he still feels a little guilty for such a majestic blasphemy, so he has no choice but to do nothing, with his hands frozen in mid-air, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Chen Mojun, that one just now is so handsome, even I was taken aback!"

The goddess Hestia hugged Chen Mo tightly, rubbing her head on his chest, and said in an admiring tone.

"What did you say just now...?"

"It's the one with '咻——咚咚咚, BOOM', it's really amazing!"

Hearing the series of onomatopoeia from Hestia's mouth, Chen Mo couldn't help but sneered, raised his hand and touched the top of her head like coaxing a child, and was about to say something—at this moment...

"Crack-"

A familiar crackling sound came from overhead.

"what……?"

With the crackling sound, the ground began to shake.

No, not just the ground, but the entire eighteenth floor is shaking, trembling, and moaning—like the moaning when the sighing wall collapses.

"No way……"

Hugging Hestia, who was unable to stand still due to the vibration of the ground, a very bad guess popped up in Chen Mo's mind.

"Is this an earthquake?"

"Wow ah ah ah ah - almost fell down, so dangerous..."

"The dungeon...is trembling?"