"Is this considered completed?" Michaela asked aloud as he looked at Muria, who was now very similar to Hades in general form.
"That's almost it. I can only do this one step now." Muria adapted to her current body.
In the past, ghosts did not have a specific form and could change into any shape. But now, Muria has turned virtual reality into reality, giving himself a fixed body, and there will not be much change in form.
Compared with the previous ghost form, Muria now possesses the form of the power of death, which has made a huge improvement in melee combat.
The previous ghosts were not suitable for close combat, or simply not suitable for fighting alone, but now this situation has been fundamentally changed.
Muria guarantees that in this form, he can be evenly matched with himself in the form of Yama, at least not to fall behind.
"It's only superficial." After carefully looking at Muria's current form, Michaelela commented.
"I just changed the nature of my power. After all, I haven't been involved too much in the law of death. It's good to be able to do this now." Muria, who felt that he had lost face, defended himself.
"What you have really changed is the Titan body you created with your source power." Michaelela hit the nail on the head. Muria's current appearance is just a facade and of no use.
"Absolutely!" Muria knew that his current form was actually a skeleton. It didn't look much different from a lich, but its essence was completely different.
As for his current form, which is similar to Hades, it is just a beautifying effect he used his death energy on his skeletal body.
"You now have four different powers of the Seven Disaster Gods. You have changed two of them. What do you think of the other two?"
"Change everything." Muria returned to human form. He didn't like the dead form, he preferred living creatures full of vitality.
"Then how do you plan to change it?"
"The other two powers are wind and earth. Needless to say, wind is what I am good at. Earth is similar to death. I can change it if I dabble a little."
"Well, so you are planning to create a new form of the Wind Giant?"
"No, this is not necessary. As for the form, I plan to refer to the world-famous giant beasts Phoenix King Eagle and Land King Turtle."
"Two more infinitely weakened and reduced versions of the world-famous beasts? Can you do it?" Michaelela did not hide his doubts, "You just used yourself as a reference, so you can create a titan body.
, but how much do you know about Phoenix King Eagle and Lu Huang Turtle?"
"There is a Phoenix King Eagle under the castle where I live in the world of Erathia. Do you still ask me if I know it?"
"Although that one is very close to you, you haven't really communicated with it a few times, right? Not to mention the King Lu Turtle. I know you have one in the Titan clan, but you have nothing to do with that one.
It doesn’t matter, right?”
"Well, it doesn't matter that I don't understand them. I just know what they look like. I just need to imitate an appearance now and just look at it. I'll look at the details later."
"Then it's up to you. Anyway, the source of power is in your hands. If you don't feel bad if you use it, then I have nothing to say."
"Who says I don't feel distressed? I feel very distressed, but there is nothing I can do about it. This is a necessary early investment." Muria confided her feelings to her wife.
No one would have too much Source Power, the original power of the world, because it is so convenient to use and can realize almost everything the user imagines. If it cannot be realized, then it must be that the amount of Source Power is not enough.
"This is your own choice." Seeing Muria, who got it cheaply and behaved well, Migarela said expressionlessly,
She knew that if Muria's premeditated plan was successful, what he would get would be a huge profit that could not be measured by a drop or two of source power at all. It would be a thousand-fold profit.
"You can work on it slowly, I'm going to practice first." Regarding Muria's current situation, it was impossible for Michaela not to envy him.
In the eyes of Michaela, whose life level has almost reached the ceiling since he was born, everything he desires is quite boring and meaningless.
But as a living creature, Michaela always has desires, but most of what she wants is basically not understood by mortal beings.
Just like the immortals mentioned in the myths and legends of Muria's previous life, in the eyes of mortals, immortals do not eat the fireworks of the world. They are willing to eat and drink, and have no desires or desires.
But do immortals really have no desires and desires? I’m afraid not so, but the things that immortals seek are basically invisible to mortals, and they have no chance to come into contact with them.
But one thing is certain, power is the common pursuit of almost all living things, and no one will refuse to become stronger, and Michaela is no exception.
But it is a pity that Michaela cannot run to collect the power of an epic, because she has not crossed the threshold between legend and epic. Now, if she runs to snatch the power of an epic, she will basically be counterattacked.
She is not qualified yet. Even if the epic has fallen, it is still an epic.
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"What's going on? Why do I feel like this? It's so treasonous!"
Young Eric was lying on his bed, thinking over and over again, his mood becoming more and more frightening as he thought, "No, I am not being treasonous, I am simply seeking death. How can I have such thoughts towards you?"
"ah!!!"
The young man lay on the bed, burying his face in the dark quilt, and then let out a deep roar, venting his depressed and depressed emotions.
The reason for his emotion started ten days ago. Because he fought bravely on the frontline battlefield and made great military exploits, he was promoted to a noble rank.
For any soldier in the Kingdom of Blazing Heaven, this is something that can last for three days and three nights. Eric was also very excited at the time. When he learned that he could enter the imperial capital to meet the king,
By then, he was even more excited.
He is just a small low-level officer, and usually has no chance to meet the supreme ruler of the empire. But this time he was lucky enough to get the opportunity to meet the emperor, which can be attributed to great luck. Although he was with two hundred other people
Ninety-nine colleagues came to see him together, but that was extremely rare.
The night before meeting the king, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep and was extremely excited. However, after he saw the supreme commander of the empire with his own eyes, he felt that his nightmare had come.
Because when he saw the majestic king with his own eyes, he found that there was no excitement, excitement, awe and other emotions in his heart. He only had one feeling, greed, the desire to swallow everything up.
After he suppressed the feeling rising in his heart, what followed was huge fear, because he didn't know why he felt like this.
"I actually want to devour my king, why? How is it possible? Why do I have this damn feeling?"
The young Eric was emotionally broken and growled on his bed because he could not accept the strange emotions he felt towards the king to whom he had sworn allegiance.
In the hearts of most of the new generation of males in the Blazing Sky Empire, Muria is their idol. In the army, there are also a large number of fanatical admirers of Muria, whose fanaticism is almost comparable to that of the fanatical believers of the gods.
Among Eric's identity labels is that he is an admirer of Muria. He regards Muria as a being for whom he can sacrifice his life. However, he has this extreme idea.
.
"There is no reason, it's just your body's instinct and has nothing to do with you."
At this time, an elegant and easy-going voice sounded in this independent room that was standard for low-level officers, and a tall and strong figure wearing gorgeous clothes tore a black space gap and appeared in the room.
"Your Majesty!" The young man lying on the bed raised his head in astonishment. Wet water marks could still be seen on his face, but he soon realized what he was doing. He quickly climbed down from the bed and knelt down.
On the ground.
"I……"
"Needless to say, I know everything." Seeing the young officer who wanted to explain to himself, Muria raised his hand to stop him, with a gentle smile on his face, "Do you have a desire to take me
A devouring feeling?"
"..." Eric, who was kneeling on the ground, lowered his head and remained silent, but his body was trembling slightly, and large amounts of sweat continued to seep out from her skin.
Muria didn't urge him, she just stared at him with a smile. Under such gaze, Eric finally couldn't hold it any longer, and he said with a slightly trembling voice, "Yes."
"There is no need to panic, and there is no need to feel guilty about this, because when I saw you, I felt the same way as you." Muria still had a warm smile on her face, with the majesty and calmness that a king should have.
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After hearing Muria's words, the young officer Eric's body suddenly trembled even more violently, because he had no idea what kind of response he should make to this at this time.
"But my feeling of wanting to devour you is not as strong as yours. It can even be said to be so weak that I can ignore it, because your power is too weak."
Muria whispered, and his mood was actually a little complicated at this time. Because the existence carrying an epic power that he had never mastered was his subordinate. However, fortunately, he had imagined such a possibility.
"So you need to become stronger as soon as possible, because I need your strength." Muria stared at the young officer kneeling on the ground and made his request.