"What are you doing standing here? Come and help." A slightly harsh scolding sounded in his ears. The man raised his head in confusion and looked at the giant in front of him who was only a head taller than him.
He looked around, and then his eyes became even more confused, because around him were various giants who were cleaning the battlefield and dragging the corpses of wild beasts. But what surprised the man was that these giants seemed to be bigger than
It was much smaller in his impression.
But he soon realized that it was not that these giants had become smaller, but that his size had become larger. Because he discovered that it was not only the giants that had become smaller, but also everything around them.
"Huh? What are you still looking at?" The stern voice sounded again, it was the giant in front of him, "Why don't you execute my order?"
"I..." The man opened his mouth, just about to say something, but he was shocked to find that he could not respond to the giant in front of him at all.
Because the fierce giant in front of him, wearing broken heavy armor, spoke a language that he had never understood at all, he was sure that this was not a human language.
But what surprised him was that he could actually understand this language, but it was really difficult for him to reply in this language.
The man who couldn't reply with words simply responded with actions. Anyway, it was clear at a glance what the giant in front of him, who had an obviously special status, wanted him to do. He was to transport the remaining corpses of the evil gods' relatives.
"What happened just now?" The man dragged a corpse of a wild beast and followed other giants who were cleaning up the corpse in the same direction.
Unlike the other giants who were walking together, the man who didn't know any of the giants walked alone, which made him look a little dazzling among the many giants.
But the man didn't care about this at this time. He was thinking about what happened to him. He searched for his memory, and found that his memory stayed at the moment when the divine machine mutated.
From then until now, there was a big gap in his memory. He couldn't remember anything that happened during that period. This was obviously abnormal.
He remembered that the divine machine had mutated. It was obviously when the war was fierce. Dragons were fighting with flying wild beasts in the sky. Giants formed a battle formation and advanced on the ground. Blood was like rain, falling from the sky.
…
As a result, when he came to his senses now, the war was over, the dragons had all disappeared from the sky, and the giants had begun to clean up the battlefield.
He had no idea what happened during this period. It was as if an inexplicable existence had taken over his body and suppressed his consciousness.
"Body." The man looked at his body, which was completely different from when he first entered the battlefield, and fell into silence.
The current body was filled with power that amazed him. He felt as if he could destroy a base city with just a raise of his hand. However, such a powerful power made him feel strange and frightened.
.
But this power came so suddenly, and he became like this without any preparation. Even the giants regarded him as the same kind.
"This change should be caused by the divine machine, but how could the divine machine have such an effect?"
The man quickly blamed the reason for this abnormality on his customized divine machine, but he could not figure out why the divine machine could make him become like this? This was completely unreasonable.
If the divine machine could really turn a human into a giant, then humans would have already used the divine machine to transform the entire race, and no one would reject this powerful power.
The man was puzzled, but no matter how confused he was, he could only temporarily accept the fact that he had become a giant, and he had to adapt to his current identity in a short period of time.
He didn't know what the attitude of those real giants would be when they discovered that he was a pseudo-giant. After all, his transformation into a giant was not a good one.
"What about the magic machine?" The man suddenly stopped. He suddenly discovered that the source of his being in this state had disappeared. And as he thought this, he suddenly felt something strange happening in his body.
changes.
Then he stared at his chest with wide eyes, because a sword hilt that could just be held by his hands slowly stretched out from his chest. This scene was really too impactful.
.
So much so that he stayed in place for a while, and then when he noticed that the giants around him were passing by him, they would look back at him for a few times before coming back to his senses.
"Retract it!" A thought came to the man's mind, and then he saw that the hilt of the sword, which was obviously glowing with metallic luster, actually slowly retracted into his chest.
"What on earth is going on? How did the divine machine merge with my body?"
The dazed man dragged the corpse of the wild beast in his hand and followed the giants not far before arriving at the destination. Then he looked up at the mountains in front of him that were so high that he couldn't even see where the top was, and his eyes widened in surprise.
Eye.
This is a mountain of corpses piled up by the corpses of wild beasts. The blood flowing down from this mountain has formed several sizable blood rivers next to it, spreading in all directions.
These rivers of blood, which were highly corrosive to the earth, did not flow far before they were imprisoned within a certain range by an invisible force.
The man was shocked by the mountain in front of him for a long time. When he came to his senses, he quickly threw the corpse in his hand over, then returned and continued to send corpses from other places on the battlefield. Now he is not studying physical mutations.
when.
…
"It should be almost done now."
Muria looked down at the mountain of corpses piling up higher and higher below, and nodded with satisfaction.
To the world, the corpses of the Evil God's followers are like toxins in the human body. Although they can be digested over a long period of time, during this digestion process, the hell around the corpse mountain will become a place where living beings cannot enter.
of forbidden areas.
But this is not a problem for Muria. He happens to have a Tree of Eternal Life in his hand that can purify filth on a large scale. It is formed from a bud of the World Tree.
"Basically all the descendants of evil gods in the world have been cleared away. Even if there are still some left, it doesn't hurt."
Under the silent gaze of Michaelela, Muria once again began to summon his demiplane, and this time when the shadow of the demiplane emerged from the sky. Although the shadow of the demiplane also appeared in the sky,
However, compared with the previous one, the thunder this time was simply insignificant, which means that the world's repulsion towards Muria has plummeted.
"Muria, once you successfully integrate the demiplane into the world, your strength will make another leap. When the time comes when you fight the evil god, you will have a greater chance of winning."
Seeing Muria's second attempt to integrate the demiplane into the world, Michaela said calmly.
She does not deny that she is a little envious of her husband's gains at this time. After all, being able to merge into a small world, even though it is a world that is dilapidated and on the verge of collapse, is enough for a Muria to undergo a small transformation. Once he completes this fusion
, will touch upon the second realm of the epic, the virtual realm.
But after the initial envy, Michaela returned to her normal state of mind, although it was amazing that Muria could touch the second stage of the epic so quickly.
However, Muria's method can only be regarded as opportunistic, and it is difficult to reach the level of elegance. Because the normal promotion method of epic is not like this.
Those who have just been promoted and set foot in the first level of Fusion Origin Epic need to continuously acquire source power and observe the operating laws of each world. When the source power in hand and understanding of the laws reach a certain level, they will begin to create their own world.
Then from then on, he received the blessing of the power of the world, and his power underwent a complete transformation.
For mortals, epics at this level are almost omniscient and omnipotent. Epics at this level can answer and give everything that mortals need, ask, and think. Of course, it is only relative to mortals.
In terms of.
But this is also very amazing. This means that the epic that has been promoted to the realm of pseudo-realm has almost no shortcomings.
At this time, Muria is obviously still far away from this realm. He has only touched the threshold of the virtual world in terms of pure power accumulation.
At the legal level, he simply cannot compete with the epics that have truly been promoted to the Nimbus Realm. Once he conflicts with an epic of this level, no matter what race he is, he will most likely be pressed to the ground and rubbed.
"The odds of winning are greater? Can't you say I'm sure to win?" Muria, who seemed to have summoned his demiplane with ease this time, asked with a smile.
Although Muria doesn't even know the specific level, form, or power of the opponent his grandfather selected for him, he can make a vague positioning based on the current world.
This world can only be regarded as the lowest level of the small world. The evil god who can like this small world will not be much stronger no matter how strong it is. If it reaches the sky, it will be a simulation world, but the possibility of fusion is greater.
"You don't even know what your opponent is, and you dare to say that you will win? Two big gains in a row made you dizzy, Muria." Michaelela's eyes were very serious.
"I'm just kidding, I'm preparing for this war all the time."
Muria laughed twice. Behind him, a half-plane shadow that was almost solidified was reflected, and the flashing thunder in the sky fell sporadically. This was simply a symbolic struggle.
It's not rejection, the world is ready to be integrated.
"This is my first time fighting an epic. No matter how much preparation I have, it is always inadequate."