Chapter 1101 Feeling that the body is hollowed out
Eric knew very well what was going on in his life as a cheating protagonist over the years. This was all given to him by the existence in front of him.
It is precisely because of this that no matter what achievements he has made, he has never been arrogant, because he knows that everything he has experienced has been arranged. He is like a puppet on a stage play.
Everything is being controlled.
And after knowing this, it was really difficult for him to be proud. Everything he had now was full of doubts, including his current lover and even his son.
"There's no need to be so humble. You're too arrogant to belittle yourself. You can achieve what you have now, and your own abilities cannot be ignored." Muria comforted him with a smile. This one is fully mature, waiting for him to harvest it.
Chinese chives.
Although Eric's current achievements and the series of titles that can blind people's eyes are basically 70% attributed to him, there is no doubt that Eric himself has also worked hard.
of.
After all, there is a saying that mud cannot hold up a wall. Eric can obviously hold up a wall, which is much better than those who are mud-level.
"Your Majesty, you are overly flattering me. I know exactly what kind of material I am." Eric replied calmly. These years of experience have made him completely mature.
"Haha, I'm not complimenting you, but a fair evaluation. Without my intervention, you would have been able to become a prince based on your ability. You have the talent in this area."
Muria did not show off the majesty of a king to Eric, there was no need, she was already willing to dedicate everything to him.
"But if you hadn't intervened, I would have been more likely to die on the battlefield than becoming a lord."
"That's true." Muria agreed with this point of view. It's not just talk about one general's achievements. Every general in the Kingdom of Blazing Heaven who has been awarded a title for his military achievements has a mountain of corpses at his feet.
Sea of blood.
"Are you ready?" After chatting with Eric for a few words, Muria went straight to the topic.
"I was already ready when I stepped into this palace." Eric replied. He had been preparing for this moment for five years.
"That's fine. The process may be very uncomfortable, but I will never pose a threat to your life." Muria reminded him and also assured him.
"Your Majesty, come on!"
"Sit tight."
After Muria asked Eric to sit cross-legged, he stretched out his hand to him. The dense mist of six colors spread out from his body impatiently, like a hungry python, killing the motionless one with one sip.
Eric swallowed it.
And Eric, who was enveloped by this air of self-awareness, let out a painful groan because he felt that the strength he had worked hard to cultivate was being continuously pulled.
Wow!
The tides rose and fell, and the sound of the sea came from Eric's body. A reflection of the blue ocean appeared behind Eric. This was his power.
When this power appeared, blue water surged out of Eric's body, trying to fight back against the power that swallowed it up. However, as soon as the water, which was as heavy as a stone, surged out, it was immediately swallowed up by Eric.
Press back into your own body.
Eric knew exactly what he was doing. This was the price he had to pay for all the wonderful experiences and infinite glory he had gained in the past five years.
"Very good, just cooperate with me." Seeing Eric's actions, Muria nodded with appreciation, "Your will has been tempered in these years of fighting, and the next process will be very difficult.
It's painful, but the pain is within your tolerance."
"I know." Eric felt the pull around him getting stronger and stronger, and the power in his body had begun to drain away, or it could be said that it was forcibly pulled out.
This feeling of losing power is undoubtedly extremely uncomfortable for a being like him now, but no matter how uncomfortable it is, he must endure it.
As time passed, the blue energy was pulled out of Eric's body, and then swallowed up by the power extending from Muria's body, and the pleasure of rapidly increasing power appeared again.
Unlike Muria, who had a look of joy on his face, Eric's face gradually became distorted, because he felt that his body was being hollowed out.
This is not an exaggerated metaphor, but a vivid description. Eric is now in extraordinary pain. The power in his body was still able to fight back with instinct when faced with the devouring force from the outside.
But as he devoured more and more, his power to fight back became weaker and weaker. After reaching a certain limit, his power simply stopped fighting back, and even catered to the king's power and cooperated with the opponent's devouring,
In the end, he simply went out on his own without caring about his master's feelings.
The sound of the rising and falling tides continued in the hall, but the shadow of the ocean behind Eric gradually faded and disappeared, because his power was rapidly declining.
At the same time, behind Muria, the shadow of the ocean appeared from blur to clarity. He was gradually controlling the power of the sea, the last power possessed by the plundered Seven Plagues Demon God.
"Crack!"
Obviously this devouring of power didn't last long, but for Eric, it seemed like ten thousand years had passed and he became extremely weak. He couldn't even sit on the ground. He lay directly on his back in the hall.
on the carpet, looking pale.
"Finally, all the power has been gathered together." Muria felt a little bit about the power of the ocean that he had never touched before, and then focused on Eric, whose body had been hollowed out.
"Isn't this feeling of weakness very nostalgic?" Muria walked to Eric's side, then squatted down and asked him with a smile. He knew that this person held the last epic
The little guy in Zhili was born a commoner.
In troubled times, anything can happen. In a blink of an eye, aristocrats in the royal palace may be reduced to begging on the streets due to the ruin of their country and family.
And a beggar begging on the street may turn over in an instant because of an opportunity and create a legendary cause of founding the country. This is a troubled world, chaotic but full of opportunities.
And Eric has no doubt that his ancestors should be richer. He may also be the descendant of a prince, but Muria is not interested in checking this kind of thing.
Because in this world, there are too many countries born and destroyed. If you just pick up an ordinary civilian on the street and follow his bloodline for 180 generations, 80% of them will be the descendants of princes and nobles.
Eric is probably in the same situation. However, it is quite beyond Muria's expectation that his lineage has fallen to this point, and it was actually wiped out until he was the only one left.
Of course, there may be people like him who possess this epic power that represents the power of the ocean, but Muria has not found the second one so far.
Eric's parents are ordinary people who have not awakened. They just happened to be awakened when they reached his generation. If Eric had not awakened at the beginning, Muria would probably be more depressed.
"Nostalgia? No, I don't miss it at all. I have never been so weak." The pale Eric smiled bitterly in the face of Muria's teasing.
"Really? I have experienced this feeling of not having any power at all."
"You...this?" Eric's face showed a look of astonishment, because he associated Muria's words with his situation, and thinking about it like this is simply terrifying. The dignified Chitian Kingdom
The king was actually robbed of his power.
"Surprised? Even I didn't have any power when I was just born."
"Um..." Eric's surprised expression froze on his face, making his face look a little distorted.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I will give you what I promised you."
Muria pressed her palms on Eric's chest, and then a blue light lit up between Muria's palms, and then a power that was very familiar to Eric filled his body.
"Is this?" Eric's face showed a look of surprise and confusion, because he felt that all the power he had just drained came back.
"Feel carefully, it's still a little different from before." Muria reminded Eric when he saw his expression.
"My power has become weaker?" Feeling carefully, Eric quickly noticed the difference. If the power Muria just extracted from him was solid, then what he returned was liquid, although it was still
The same power, but diluted.
"Weakness is only temporary. When I break through that layer of boundaries and complete the last step, everything will return to its original state, and you will even become stronger because of it."
Muria said something that made Eric confused, then stood up slowly, turned her back to him, and used body language to indicate that it was time to leave.
"I..." Although he had many questions to ask, seeing Muria's attitude at this time, Eric had no choice but to shut up and leave the royal court with his own strength that was directly weakened by a level.
Although his power became weaker, Eric was not unhappy because it was much better than he expected, and he found that he seemed to have some subtle connections with Junshang. In Eric's
It felt like he gained more than he lost.
"You turned him into your dependent?" After Eric left, a being with six wings on his back and blooming holy light appeared next to Muria.
"He is not considered my dependent now. He will not be considered until I completely erase the consciousness of the Seven Disaster Demon Gods and perfectly integrate his power."