High in the sky, you can see an extremely astonishing object falling. Judging from its general shape, it seems to be the limbs of some kind of creature, but looking at its size, it makes people stunned.
Those are the limbs of a creature that is bigger than the mountains. It is not difficult to imagine how powerful and terrifying its owner is. However, such a being was severely injured and might even be killed.
Because there were obvious signs of tearing and slashing on the limbs that fell from it, it should be the trophy of a certain majestic being, and the most likely possibility is that it is the master who controls the entire world.
The giant looked up at the sky. After seeing clearly the specific appearance of the existence that caused the sky to change color, he could not hide the disappointment in his eyes. The change he wanted was not like this.
In his understanding, the savior who saved the remaining humans in the world is his current master, possessing the power to change the world and the supreme power that can restore the entire desolate world outside.
So the giants wait here every day, waiting for the desolation in front of them to be covered with life, and this is simply impossible to expect from the natural evolution of the world.
Because compared to the area where he is now, the desolate area outside is really too large. It has not been eroded by the desolation of the outside world and has swallowed up life in the opposite direction, all because of the protection of the sacred tree.
Therefore, he placed his hope for change on the Lord, hoping that the Lord would take action. However, the long wait came to fruition, but the changes that occurred were completely different from what he had expected.
He couldn't understand why the master would throw such a huge corpse into this already broken world. Did he regard this desolate world as a garbage dump?
The giant slowly turned around with disappointment. He didn't want to see the shocking vision of corpses falling from the sky. Such a scene had already happened to him not long ago during the process of transforming from a human to a giant.
I've seen it before, nothing interesting to see.
But when he turned around, he found that his son, who had horns on his forehead and a tail on his back, was looking up at the sky with great interest, still admiring and uttering exclamations from time to time.
"Let's go back. There's nothing good to see here."
"No, Dad, this scene is rare to see once in a lifetime, let me see it again." Seeing that his powerful giant father was trying to drag him home, the dragon man was immediately unhappy.
"It's up to you." The giant shook his head, preparing to go home to hone his martial arts skills and strive to become a qualified giant.
"Abba, you don't even look at such a spectacular sight. Have you ever seen anything similar?"
"I've seen it."
"Wow, Dad, it turns out you have seen this scene that is like a pure world. No wonder."
"Pure the world." The giant noticed the adjective used by his son. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the sky again.
Then, a picture that was very similar to what he had guessed appeared in front of him. It should have been in the conception, and it should have simply fallen from the sky and bombarded the corpses on the desolate land. Although it was indeed falling,
But in the process of falling, the corpse showed, or rather triggered, supernatural powers that he had never imagined.
He saw that on the falling corpse, there appeared one after another strip of light stretching in the sky with no end in sight. These lights lingered on the corpse, filled the sky, and spread out in all directions.
As the corpse fell, he could see more and more light condensing out of the sky and wrapping around the corpse. There were more and more lights, but they didn't seem to have any effect on the corpse.
The trend of falling to the earth has not slowed down.
But when the giant used his eyesight and carefully observed the corpses getting closer and closer to the earth, he found that the contact parts of the corpses that were surrounded by more and more light were becoming actinic, and bits and pieces of light radiated from the corpses and merged into the
In the light band.
In other words, these seemingly bright and gorgeous lights are dissolving, or in other words, digesting the corpse. As for the effect, it is quite obvious.
The giant could see this. All the filth in the sky with light bands was purified. The raging wind was calmed down, and the smoke and dust that swept up to the sky fell one after another. In just a few short breaths, the corpses fell.
That airspace looks much cleaner.
"It's really pure!"
Seeing such a scene, the giant couldn't help but widen his eyes, and hope appeared in his eyes again. This was exactly what he wanted to see.
So, the giant stared closely at the huge stump, looking forward to the changes that would happen after it fell to the earth.
After not waiting long, the corpse, entangled in the surrounding light condensed out of thin air, fell to the ground, and had an extremely intimate collision with the desolate land.
boom-
Rolling smoke and dust rose into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud visible to the naked eye at the end of the horizon. Not long after, a violent vibration came from the distance.
"You stay here and don't run around. I'll go take a look and come back."
Seeing that the stump fell to a place where he couldn't even see it, the giant immediately felt itchy. He gave instructions to the dragon man's son beside him, and then strode forward, preparing to step out of the safe zone and enter the deserted area.
But before his son could stop him, he took a few steps out of the green grassy and vibrant safe zone. The giant, who had already stepped on the gravel under his feet, saw his son's figure again in a trance, and he had not yet looked back.
God comes.
"What's wrong with you?" The giant was about to ask why his son ran in front of him, but the soft touch of the grass under his feet immediately told him that he had not left, he had just returned to the position where he had just stood.
The giant looked at the obvious boundary between the desolate land and the green grassland under his feet with some confusion. He gritted his teeth and rushed out again, but as soon as he set foot on the desolate land, he immediately appeared next to his son, just like
just.
Next, the man did not believe in evil and tried several times again, but the result was the same. In the end, the man stood on the ground with a dejected look on his face, looking at the place where the corpse just fell.
There is no doubt that this abnormal scene lets the giant know that this is definitely related to the master. At this moment, no one can step out of the safe period, and in fact this is indeed the case.
Because at this time, Muria was eager to chop off the remains of the Evil God of Desolation piece by piece and throw them into his own world, because he had just tasted the sweetness of the world devouring the Evil God's corpse.
"How do you feel?" Deimos asked with a smile when he saw Muria trying to take out a larger piece of the Evil God's corpse and throw it into his own world. After observing the subsequent changes, Muria began to continue throwing the Evil God's corpse.
"Very good." Muria's expression was a little excited. Although she had heard about it a long time ago, when she truly realized the benefits of devouring the corpse of the evil god, she still couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised.
"I didn't expect that source power could be extracted from the corpse of the evil god." Muria stretched out his palm, and on his generous palm, a faint wisp of source power appeared.
This was what he had just obtained. Before this, he had no source power in his body. All the source power he had obtained through reincarnation had long been used up by him.
"Isn't this a matter of course? Every epic, even these evil gods, will use source power on themselves. Since source power can also be used, it can naturally be extracted in reverse."
"Evil God!" Muria's breathing became heavier, dragon-like thunder surged between his mouth and nose, and his eyes shone brightly, with wind, rain and thunder shining in them, which represented what he was doing now.
The power of mastery.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that even though he only had a small taste, he was addicted to this taste.
"There are some here, they are all yours, take them all! You are about to travel in the void, and you need some source power as a basic battle reserve."
Dimos pointed at the sealed Evil God corpses beside him. These Evil God corpses instinctively wanted to gather together and reorganize the Evil God of Desolation, but they were all sealed and could not be fused together, leaving only instinctive consciousness.
Although some of them are trying to evolve into independent life entities, every time they have just given birth to consciousness, they are forcibly defeated by the magic circle sealed on them.
"These are all mine." Muria looked at the mountains of flesh beside him, his eyes flashing with excitement, but in an instant he remembered a very important thing, "Is the Evil God of Desolation dead?"
"He's still alive, but his current state is more painful than death." Deimos replied with a smile.
The golden dragon king pointed at the remains of the evil god he brought to Muria, "Most of his true body is here, and only a small part is left, barely maintaining its own existence."
"Then where is he now?"
"Where else could it be? This is the evil god discovered by your Titans. Of course it is in the Eternal Sky City!"
"Uh." Muria mourned for a second of silence for the Evil God of Desolation, and then excitedly took some of these and added them together. It was estimated that he could form two or three corpses of the Evil God of Desolation and throw them into the incomplete world under his control.
Then, Muria half-squinted his eyes, experiencing the changes that would occur after the evil god's corpse fell into his world. However, before he could experience it for long, Deimos's voice rang in his ears.
"Well, you have collected all the remains of the evil god. Then I have also brought you the last requirements you need to travel to the void."
"Huh?" Muria, who had already talked to her immediate family and was prepared to be separated from them for a long time, looked at her Dragon King grandfather.
"Bah!"
A high-spirited and majestic cry sounded in the void. Muria looked in the direction of the sound and immediately saw a white shadow of a divine horse breaking through the world barrier and galloping towards him.