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Mrs. and Mr. Smith novel Chapter 1030

Chapter 1030: Chapter 1030: Furious Strike at the Gods!_1

Chapter 1030: Chapter 1030: Furious Strike at the Gods!_1

The entire space shook incessantly, and the surrounding people fell into extreme panic.

This sudden change in the environment brought about a kind of fear when facing the unknown.

Ethan Smith’s feet trembled non-stop, his body swayed with it, but there was no significant fluctuation on his face.

All fear comes from the lack of power, but when one has enough power, there is no need to fear anything.

He looked around, and the green oil lamps flickered brightly.

Under the ground, it seemed as if something was about to emerge.

And the cause of all this, it was because of the giant ghost statue in front!

“What exactly is this thing?” Ethan Smith frowned slightly.

Not far away, the giant ghost statue suddenly opened its mouth slightly.

From its wide bloody mouth, a stench emanated.

“Netherworld… Holy Region!”

Upon hearing the ghost statue’s roar, one armored skeleton after another emerged from the ground!

These skeletons were like a well-trained and formidable army!

They held ancient weapons in their hands, marched in orderly steps, and rows upon rows appeared on the ground!

“What…what is this thing?”

“Ghost…Are we all dead?”

“I don’t want to die so unclearly!”

Everyone began to panic, and it was not their fault for the surrounding scene was similar to the Nine Netherworld Hell!

Most importantly, the divine aura emanating from the ghost statue made people tremble!

Although it was a ghost statue, it was very similar to a god!

When facing a god, let alone fighting, it was difficult to show even the slightest disrespect!

As they watched the surrounding disciples one by one kneel down, a touch of solemnity appeared on Ethan Smith’s face.

“This technique is similar to the Western belief in the power of faith.” Ethan Smith frowned.

But strangely, although Ethan Smith could feel the divine might, he had no intention of kneeling down.

“Mortal, why do you still not pay your respects to the gods!”

The giant ghost statue spoke with a solemn and mighty voice.

Ethan Smith looked up at the ghost statue and said coldly, “What do you count for? Why should I pay my respects to you?”

“Audacious!”

Hearing Ethan Smith’s disrespectful words, the ghost statue suddenly let out a deafening roar!

Meanwhile, a skeleton suddenly moved.

It held an Executioner’s Greatsword, walking towards a disciple of Smith.

The disciple was kneeling on the ground, shivering, wanting to stand up, but the fear in his heart made him unable to stand!

Immediately after, he saw the skeleton swing the Executioner’s Greatsword towards the disciple’s neck!

With a “whoosh,” the head was chopped off!

The skeleton raised its palm, taking the disciple’s divine sense into its body!

“Ahh!!!”

Upon witnessing this, the already terrified crowd fell into greater despair!

“We…seem to have fallen into hell…”

“It’s the executioner… the executioner from hell!”

Ethan Smith’s face was a bit ugly.

He originally thought that there would be no casualties in this great war, but he still lost a disciple.

“Could it be that this ghost statue really is a god from hell?” Even Ethan Smith began to doubt at this moment.

After being swallowed just now, it seemed as if Ethan Smith’s body was about to be cast into another world.

His body was rapidly sinking, and the surroundings were empty.

Although it was not the same as the hell in legends, there was still a strong sense of fear deep inside his heart.

“Could it be that this really is a god summoned by some method?” Ethan Smith frowned.

He looked at a disciple behind him and said coldly, “Stand up. These skeletons have no combat power. Why are you kneeling?”

“Sect… Master, I can’t stand up…” The disciple said in terror.

“My heart feels like it’s being oppressed by something, fear, anxiety, reverence, dread…”

Ethan Smith rubbed his chin as if guessing something.

“I see.” Ethan Smith sneered even more.

He looked at the ghost statue in front of him and yelled, “Indeed you’re a god, I admit it, but you don’t have any combat power, right?”

“Audacious mortal!”

The ghost statue ignored Ethan Smith’s words and continued to roar.

Ethan Smith sneered, “What you rely on should be a kind of power or aura emanating from a god…This aura makes ordinary people unbearable and unable to have a rebellious thought, which turns them into easy prey to be slaughtered…”

“In other words, if I’m not afraid of you and don’t fear the gods, you can’t do anything to me, right?”

The ghost statue’s eyes bulged like copper bells, but it remained silent.

Ethan Smith couldn’t help but think of a saying:

Believe it, and it exists; don’t believe it, and it doesn’t.

Perhaps it was the same logic.

As long as one is not afraid, even ghosts and gods can’t harm a single hair on one’s head!

“No matter if you are a god or an evil ghost, today I will let you taste my fist!” Ethan Smith narrowed his eyes, his body shining with golden light.

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