In the end, the pacifist Muria put aside all disputes with the God of Whales, God of Martial Arts, and the Hundred-Eyed Evil God, and decided to jointly develop the miraculous place where these two worlds merged.
"Let's come in our true form. The integration of the rules of the two worlds has been weakened too much and cannot stop us." The evil god who ignored all life except himself suggested with a hundred eyes.
"Absolutely not," before Muria could say anything, the God of War immediately objected, and indifferent soul fluctuations came from the mechanical planet that was gradually repairing.
"The four gods have descended into the world. A little carelessness will lead to the collapse of the world. I don't want to be stained with the resentment of the world because of this. I am different from you!"
It has nothing to do with goodness or justice, just for its own benefit. The epic master of the planet refused to come in his true form. If it was just him who came in his true form alone, then he might try, but four of them gathered together.
In such a small world, who knows what will happen then.
"It is enough to descend into the incarnation. Even if there is a conflict for some reason, it will not have a big impact on the world."
The God of Whales firmly expressed his opposition to the advent of his true form. His reasons were similar to those of the Martial God. He did not want to be entangled in the resentment of the world and end his own path.
"You are all people with great future, unlike me."
Seeing that his proposal was rejected and the weird-looking evil god let out a cold laugh, he was not surprised. After all, there was no one like him here.
Those who destroy the world will be resented by the world. This is a matter of course. Those who enjoy the pleasure of devouring the world will inevitably bear the corresponding consequences.
Just like most epics can only appear in the big world, more powerful epics must also obtain resources to grow and become stronger from the big world. The top and best resources must be produced in the big world.
middle.
The evil gods are not welcomed by the world, including the big world. Of course, this does not mean that the evil gods cannot become stronger. It can only be said that they choose the path of annihilation, which only narrows the epic road and the probability of achieving eternity.
It's much smaller than other epics, which doesn't matter for most epics.
"Don't look at me, I have already descended into the incarnation." When the three epics looked at him, Muria spread his hands to express his position.
When the evil god began to mutter "I knew it", the three epics all condensed their own incarnations.
The three-headed and eight-armed steel humanoid incarnation sent by the God of Mechanics, while the Hundred-Eyed Evil God condensed into a deformed monster with full eyes. If nothing else, it should be in the same style as its original body.
For the original deity, which is the epic that represents its highest combat power, the incarnation they sent will not be too different from the original deity. It is basically a weakened and reduced version.
This should have been the case, but until Muria saw the decomposed incarnation of the Whale God, he couldn't help but look sideways, and then had the urge to grill fish.
Because the clone of this big blue fish is a huge mermaid, and there are countless half-human life forms. Muria should not be moved by this, but no matter how you look at the condensed clone of the whale god, it is
Target him.
The God of Water with a human body and a fish tail stands in the void, holding a spear made of water in his hand. Instead of being slender, his tail looks rather fat and swings in the void.
"Why are you imitating me?"
Muria looked at this epic incarnation that could dominate the ocean simply by relying on its power, and then looked at the whale god with a somewhat inexplicable look. The two epics next to him had already paid attention to it.
The condensed incarnation of the whale god, although his lower body is a huge fish tail, or whale tail, his upper body is very similar to Muria, he is a heroic giant wearing armor.
"I'm trying to create a brand new kind of family. This is my first attempt."
The Whale God did not deny that the incarnation it created was imitating Muria, because it was indeed the case, and it was already in trouble in this regard.
So far, it has created hundreds of species of dependents through its own power, but none of them satisfy it, so it wants to find inspiration from beings of the same level.
"You are just imitating my appearance. What's the use?" Muria shook his head helplessly. This fish imitated him, just imitating the appearance of an upper body. What's the use? Humanoid creatures are in this void.
There are too many facades in Wanshiji, which are meaningless.
Although Titan's appearance is also humanoid, its internal structure is at the top of humanoids, and its body structure is so perfect that Muria cannot even optimize it.
The Titans originally born in the chaos may not be perfect, but powerful creatures close to the ancient gods. However, when the Titans are passed down to this day, the Titan ancestors who pursue the path of the Titans and ancient gods have optimized the bloodline of the Titans to the
The most perfect state can no longer be improved.
If Muria wants to improve the bloodline of the Titans and further strengthen it, then he must have the vision and power to surpass the epic Titans of the past. This is almost impossible for him now. Muria has never done this.
Think about it.
And with such a body structure, even if the Epic Titan of the same level could completely copy it just by relying on his short attack, it would be unthinkable and the essence would not be copied at all.
"Appearance is also important." The Whale God responded. It did not hide its desire for Muria's bloodline at all. It had already seen that Muria's origin was somewhat special.
Muria stopped making a sound, but quietly watched as these three epics gathered their own incarnations and began to release their own legions.
He watched these three huge monsters gather in the void, and then rushed into the two merging worlds below.
Among them, when the subordinate legions of the Mechanical God and the Whale God entered the almost invisible barrier at the intersection of the two worlds, the world's defense showed no response, just like he did before.
But when it was the turn of the Hundred-Eyed Evil God's followers who looked like eye masks to rush into the world, thunderbolts emerged out of thin air in the world barrier and bombarded his army of followers, immediately killing many weak ones.
Dependents.
However, this level of loss is nothing to the torrent of eyeballs poured into the world by the evil god. Although the evil god's eyes were twitching in the void with blank eyes, he finally calmed down because the result has not changed.
, it’s just that a lot of family members died.
…
On the ocean shrouded in a faint gray fog, a strange ship shrouded in blue light broke through the fog and cut through the wind and waves on the undulating ocean, like a steady steel ship.
mountains.
And when this ship sailed, one after another larger steel ships followed, completely dispersing the fog that shrouded the sea. Compared with these ships, the front
Exploring the road, the ghost-like ship seems a bit small and exquisite.
At this time, above the vast ocean, even if you rise to an altitude of a thousand meters and look down, your field of vision will be occupied by these ghost ships, large and small, completely lifeless.
At this time, in the largest ghost flagship that was like a land island, a being with a body of 100 meters tall and wearing a black cloak walked out, holding a scepter surrounded by gorgeous elements in his hand, making everything around him
Stillness, the majesty that makes billions of undead crawl.
"Forget it about the dependents of the Whale God and the Martial God, but the dependents of that evil god must die!"
Like the incarnation of death, just the breath it exudes is enough to make the withered creature raise its head, look up at the empty sky, and send out determined soul waves.
Although they entered the world in order to compete for the divine object that can be second only to the source of power, there is no need to think about what the followers of the evil god who are accustomed to destroying the world and improving themselves will do when they enter the world.
Quantitative changes are enough to produce qualitative changes. An ordinary mortal is nothing to evil gods, but even gods will be attracted to large-scale blood sacrifices based on cities, and the same is true for epics.
A single mortal being, or even hundreds of mortal beings, is nothing, but when the number is measured in hundreds of millions, everything is different. The flesh, blood, and souls of one hundred million mortal beings are enough to change the world. In other words,
This can also enhance the power of the evil god.
The same is true for Muria commanding the ghost fleet to capture the legendary evil spirits. Whether it is a quantitative change or a qualitative change, when it reaches a certain level, it can enhance the power of the epic.
A large number of mortal objects, or powerful enough extraordinary individuals, can be regarded as "wonder objects" in a certain sense, and the former can be found in every living world.
"My current strength attribute is enough for me to disguise myself as a native of the evil spirit world. Although it is a bit far-fetched, it still makes sense."
The incarnation of Hades, whose thinking was the same as that of Muria, thought quietly, "But I also need a legion of dependents with the power and characteristics of my own body to help me fight against the evil god as a cover."
It is not very difficult to summon a dependent legion again without disturbing the other three epics. The incarnation of the legendary pinnacle has already arrived here, and I am outside the world. As long as a semi-permanent line is built, it is enough for the legion to pass through.
The space gate is enough.
"Monsters who once slaughtered the world's creatures. When you were slaughtered, I wonder if your corpses can further expand my world?"
The incarnation of the Titan held up the scepter in his hand, connecting the incomplete world. The bright light of the elements bloomed on the dark ocean.