The first thousand one hundred and twenty nine chapters leave their own traces
“Interesting!”
Muria, who stood at the highest point in the sky, was chatting with Michaela, but he was in control of everything that happened on the battlefield. No matter what happened below, nothing could escape his perception.
Every giant died in battle, every giant dragon fell from the sky, Muria saw it all, but he did not intervene.
This was his first conflict with an epic outside the world of Erathia, his first kin war, and very fortunately this epic was not present.
Therefore, the dependent legions under his command got a very good training opportunity, and they could adapt in advance to the battle with the epic dependent legions outside the world of Erathia.
If Muria intervenes, he can ensure that his legion will not suffer any casualties in this war, or even win the war with zero battle losses, which is the most eye-catching, but what is the meaning of this?
The purpose of his formation of the dependent legion was to assist him when he clashed with the evil god and started a war, instead of creating a burden for himself.
He can intervene now, but when he really fights with another epic, can he still intervene? I'm afraid not. At that time, what he needs is the assistance of the dependent legion, rather than holding him back, he needs to intervene.
help.
Therefore, in his perception, the death of those giants and dragons that he had every chance to change would be necessary.
If a legion wants to become stronger, it must temper itself through war, piling the road under its feet with blood and bones. These blood and bones may belong to the enemy, but they may also have their own.
Therefore, Muria's attitude towards the death of his family members in battle was very indifferent. However, his indifference was not complete, because Muria had been constantly condensing the stars of martial arts through martial arts.
And when these are condensed, one of the stars floating around him will fall from time to time, and suddenly fall into the body of a giant dragon or giant, greatly improving their qualities in all aspects.
Some of the declining dragons or giants were about to die when a golden star fell, and after they suddenly gained the power given by the martial arts star, they immediately made a comeback.
But not all the dependents who are about to die in battle can receive stars. Some of them are not in any danger at all. The dependents who have the upper hand in the battle will also be given stars.
Because Muria didn't care, or in other words, forced himself not to care about the battle losses of his family members, his criterion for giving stars was not to give one to someone he saw was in crisis.
The standard for lowering martial arts stars is based on military merit.
Whoever kills the most enemies at the same level will be more likely to get the Star of Martial Arts.
This is a fairly fair and equitable way. After capable individuals prove themselves, they will receive more resources. This is true for any force that is developing vigorously.
"What? What's the problem down there?" Michaelela, who was talking to Muria, noticed that her husband's attention suddenly shifted and asked curiously.
She knew that most of Muria's perceptions were focused on the battlefield. To put it in layman's terms, her husband was simply distracted when chatting with her, and he only paid a negligible amount of attention to talk to her, or rather
Deal with her.
"A very special magical machine appeared below." A playful smile appeared on Muria's face.
"God machine? How special is it?" Of course, Michaelela knew about this kind of biological weapon that was originally made from the flesh and blood of the evil god's descendants.
When Muria found her, she was also in a base city, disguising herself as an ordinary divine machine to understand the surrounding information.
"It's very special. This is a weapon that should never have been born under normal circumstances."
Muria reached out and held Migarela's palm, and then gently pulled it. Their bodies were motionless in the air, but in front of their respective bodies, two illusions that were exactly the same as their bodies were separated.
shadow.
"Let's go, I'll take you down to have a look."
"Your research on clones is pretty good!" Seeing that Muria could construct a clone based on her consciousness without her own consent, Michaela suddenly said with some surprise.
"Of course, I have observed the operating laws of several worlds. I can still do this childish thing." Muria, who took his wife to separate an incarnation, said with a smile.
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"This magical machine!"
The man looked at the divine machine in his hand that was constantly devouring the giant's blood. The expression on his face gradually changed from the initial surprise to horror, because he felt that the divine machine in his hand was about to be beyond his control.
The original divine machine only swallowed the blood of the giant flowing to the ground. Of course, after it swallowed up all the blood on the ground, it was still not satisfied, and even took the initiative to draw the blood remaining in the giant's corpse.
At this time, the man also discovered that he had completely lost the ability to control the divine machine. Therefore, the initial surprise of discovering that the divine machine gradually became stronger by devouring the giant's blood instantly turned into panic.
Men know very well what will happen once the divine machine is out of control. Before the divine machine is updated, the divine machine forged with the flesh and blood of the evil god's descendants has clearly told future generations. After the divine machine goes berserk, what will happen to the divine machine?
How miserable.
After the panic, the man's mood gradually calmed down, because he discovered that this magical machine just did not obey his will and had no tendency to backfire on him.
In other words, rather than turning back on its master, this magical machine feels that swallowing the giant's blood and the essence remaining in its body is a better choice.
Of course, this is the man's conjecture. Having struggled to survive with his son in the wilderness, he has already faced the darkness in human nature, so he will subconsciously make everything he encounters develop into the worst possibility.
Think about it.
In this way, even if the worst possible thing happens, he can deal with it with the most calm attitude. If it doesn't happen, then he can treat it as a surprise, even if the outcome of the development of the matter is bad.
And just when the man started to think wildly, the divine machine in his hand underwent further changes. Several translucent jade tendons that looked like they were carved from topaz spread out from the divine machine, and then pierced his wrist fiercely.
among.
"ah"
The man let out a scream full of pain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he closed it and suppressed the scream in his own mouth.
Immediately he reacted, and while letting go of the god level, he also held the jade tendon tightly with his other hand, trying to pull it up from his wrist, and as soon as he pulled it, blood oozed from the man's forehead.
I sweat profusely.
Pain~
This is the only feeling when a man pulls on jade tendons, because he feels that these things seem to grow on his hands. When he pulls on them, it is equivalent to tearing his own flesh and blood, and it is also the flesh and blood on his fatal vitals.
Hmm (?′`?)~
The man who had just been tortured to a pulp let out a cry of relief because he felt that power was gradually filling his body. This kind of pleasure was something he had never experienced before.
"What on earth is going on?" The man who felt power pouring out of the divine machine was a little confused. He could feel that his power was growing, but he didn't understand how all of this happened.
And just when the man absorbed the remaining power from the giant's corpse through the divine machine and gradually mutated, the two beings hidden in the gap in space were discussing this matter.
"Micah, what do you think?" Muria looked at the slightly strange scene in front of her and asked Micah.
"If I read it correctly, all the remaining souls left behind after the giant died in battle were integrated into this divine machine. This is the main reason for the mutation of the divine machine."
Megaliera looked at the light that was pouring into the divine machine from the giant's corpse. She could see at a glance what the nature of this light was. It was the soul of the giant.
"That's right."
"But how could this happen? Even if the giant's soul was damaged due to battle, how could it be inhabited by a weapon?"
"It's really unreasonable."
"I remember you just said that the last stubborn person in the world is right, right? So, the birth of this magical machine is the reason for this world?"
"I spilled the beans. I should have held it back just now. This should have kept you guessing for a while." Muria pretended to be annoyed and patted his forehead, then admitted Michaelela's guess.
.
"The seemingly irrational weapon in front of me was born out of a series of extremely low-probability, but extremely reasonable, coincidences."
"What's the point of this?" Michaela was a little confused, "Isn't this just a favor for you?"
"Maybe it's the last stubbornness. The world already knows the fate it is about to face, so it wants to leave the last trace of itself."
"Do you want to arm this kind of divine machine on a large scale into your own legions? You can't get all the giant souls alone! Or are you planning to kill half of the giants under your command, and then use their souls
To arm the other half of the giants?" Michaelela joked to Muria in a teasing tone.
"The material selection range of the divine machine is actually quite large. The soul of the giant can be replaced by the soul of a creature of the same level." Muria touched his chin. He had already planned to summon it immediately after the war.
own demiplane, and then make his own crazy attempt.
As a result, when this war was going on, the world actually gave him a chance like this. He was really cute and stubborn.