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Chapter 1085 Stealing... plundering the power of epic

No, mine doesn’t even count as the beginning, it can only be said to be a coincidence.”

Muria shook his head, he knew what Michaela meant. The ghost power he now holds is one of the powers that was separated from the epic legacy of the one who shattered his body.

Michaela thought he was consciously collecting the power left behind by the epic, but in fact it was just the ghost that wandered to the Ymir Plain for some unknown reason and happened to bump into his hand.

"But now that I know the whole story, I'm interested and have a new idea."

After knowing that this world will have an epic that may be resurrected at any time, Muria is a little excited.

"What do you think?" Michaela asked curiously.

"What did you plan to do before? Or what did your grandfather want from you when he arranged for you to be born into this world?"

"There are no specific requirements, but you can guess the general requirements. Let me prevent the resurrection of this epic statue."

"How do you want to stop it?"

"My original plan was to purify all the creatures in this world that possess a certain amount of that epic power."

"...You are too extreme."

"This is the only way to solve the chaos in this world. That epic is the source of chaos in this world. Only by completely erasing his power can peace be restored to this world."

"Then now you have a new choice. You can listen to my idea first."

"Well, you say."

"Theoretically, as long as the power of this epic disappears in this world, the chaos of this world will end, right."

"That's right."

"Then, if we collect the power of this epic statue and resurrect him in this world, can we achieve the same effect?"

"Do you know what you are talking about? Muria." Michaela called Muria by her name.

"I know." Muria laughed, "Don't get excited first, listen to what I have to say first."

"I'm listening."

"I once descended into the same world as my mother, and in that world, for various reasons, a god without self-awareness was born. My mother directly stole the power of that god. I witnessed the whole process.

I am very envious of this."

"So you also want to copy everything your mother has done and steal the power of the epic that fell in this world."

"Yes, that's what I think now."

"That's crazy, Muria, how weak do you think this epic is?"

"But it doesn't sound very strong."

"In that battle, not only my ancestors and the epics who fell in this world participated, but several other epics also participated, and they were in the same camp as my ancestors. They besieged them together, and finally forced the

Zun Shishi had to disintegrate his body."

"In other words, the epic was not defeated in a one-on-one battle, but was besieged and finally defeated and defeated?" Muria smiled on the face simulated by black mist.

"Don't you understand what I mean?" Seeing Muria's expression of excitement and eagerness to try, Michaela couldn't help but hold her forehead, "This epic is the same as what your mother said.

The stolen god is different, he is far more powerful than you think."

"Isn't this better?" Muria, who had no idea that he would fail, responded.

"Don't you think about the consequences if you lose control?"

"I am an epic that still exists, and what I face is an epic that has fallen. Not only does it not have self-consciousness, it also doesn't even have a body."

"So, you must steal the power of this epic."

"What is stealing? You're saying it too harshly. This is robbery." Muria was a little dissatisfied.

"Whatever, are you really going to do this?"

"Your approach is too wasteful and conservative."

"..." Michaela thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll do it as you wish."

"You agree?" Mulia was a little surprised, "Why don't you try to dissuade me."

"Is it useful to persuade you to do something like this that you have already decided?" Michaela knew very well what kind of character her husband was, and the power held by another epic, this kind of temptation, her husband would not be able to give up.

of.

"It's useless." Muria smiled.

"When you plunder the power of this epic, remember to be careful. It is best not to let him gather consciousness. You know the horror of the epic body better than I do."

"I'll collect a small part first. After he gathers part of his consciousness, I will destroy it. This will eat away at his power step by step. What do you think?"

"You decide this yourself."

"Okay, but if I want to collect the power of this epic, I must launch a war and conquer all directions."

"Well, I'm doing this right now."

"By the way, I have something to ask. Did those epic battles with your ancestors leave their own blood in this world?"

"Yes, basically each of them left part of their own power and inheritance to suppress the resurrection of this epic. Otherwise, the power left by my ancestors alone would not be able to do this."

"Understood." Muria nodded, roughly understanding that the source of the chaos in this world does not entirely lie with that one epic, but several epics including Michaelela's ancestor of the Seraph God are responsible.

There is no doubt that the epic lost his self-consciousness after decomposing his body. However, even if the body of the epic was decomposed, he still had his own instincts. Driven by this instinct, he continued to

Creatures with that epic power will spontaneously kill and annex.

When the annexation and integration reaches a certain level, the epic will naturally be resurrected. But how could the beings who were chasing this epic back then allow him to be resurrected so easily? They all left their own methods to suppress this

An epic resurrection process.

As a result, the chaos that affects the world arises. This is the battle between epics. When it affects the world, it can destroy the order of the entire world.

"By the way, I have something to tell you. The reason why I offended you is because a group of envoys from the Three Kingdoms of Khe Sanh appeared in my territory."

After chatting about some epic events, Muria brought the topic back to this world, and then he mentioned why this demonic body appeared here.

"Khei Sanguo, I know, what next?"

"They appeared in my territory and seemed to be looking for a way out. In addition, they described you as a big devil who does all kinds of evil." Muria regarded Khe Sanh Nation's request for help from him as a joke.

Tell Michael.

When information is asymmetric, such ridiculous things will happen. Muria and Michaela, who know everything well and have God's perspective, can treat it as a joke.

"I was bullied by my wife, and ended up asking her husband for help." After hearing the reason why Muria appeared in front of her, Michaela couldn't help but laugh.

"Is there anything wrong with this country? They don't seem to be controlling the power left over from that epic."

Muria was very sure of this, because his ghost body was attached to the general who was sent by him as an envoy to the Khe Sanh Kingdom. He wandered around in front of the Khe Sanh Kingdom family and did not feel anything similar.

The same feeling of eagerness to devour a demon when you first encountered it.

"Khe Sanh Nation does not control the power of epic differentiation. What they control is the power developed by the world itself. However, the existence of this country itself is one of the sources of chaos in this world."

"Well," Muria didn't ask Michaela such a stupid question as to why he wanted to attack Khe Sanh. There is no distinction between good and evil between countries. It is extremely stupid to try to divide a country by good and evil.

behavior.

For the world, Muria and Michaela's act of wanting to end the division of this world and unify all the countries in this world is justice.

"The Kingdom of Khe Sanh has asked me for cooperation. Do you want me to agree to it? When the time comes, on the frontal battlefield, I will ask the army to counterattack, and then we will join forces to directly destroy this country.

Or simply reject their joint request and launch an attack on them."

"No, just pretend to agree to their alliance first! This can reduce some casualties." Michaela shook his head, deciding how to destroy a country.

"Yes, but your country should be responsible for the main attack in this war. With the help of my army, the country I rule has just come out of a state of war and cannot withstand too many hardships now."

"It's too bad of you. After all this time, the country you rule is still so weak."

"Weak," Muria immediately became dissatisfied. "Do you know how weak the foundation of the country I was born in is? In such a short period of time, I can make the country I rule develop to this point, which is already very good. My

Your luck is not as good as yours."

"My luck?" Hearing Muria say that she was lucky, Michaela laughed angrily, and immediately told Muria that she was assassinated just after she was born and was forced to use her source power.

Ya Ting. Only Muria in this world can have this kind of conversation with her.

"Ahem, at least the country you were born in is much more powerful than the country I was born in." Muria comforted her daughter-in-law, and then told her the story about how she was forced to use her source power.

"That's enough, why should we compete?" Finally, Michaela ended the conversation.

"Hahaha."

"Okay, that's it. Your true self should be able to hear the conversation I have with your incarnation."

"You can hear it."


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