Chapter 1180: The Arrival of the Ten Imperial Lords
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Muria looked at the whale god with a sneer on his face. After the big blue fish saw that his grandmother did not kill the Mechanic God, he immediately no longer hesitated.
Originally, it was still thinking about whether to break through the lower limit again for the sake of life. It is no longer necessary. Even the Martial God cannot die. Then it is even more impossible for a big fish that is well-behaved, sincere and never causes trouble.
Something happened.
"Grandma, there's another one here." Muria looked at the Dragon King's grandmother who still had more to say and shouted.
"Your Majesty, I did not provoke your grandson, and I did not have any conflict with him." The big blue fish made a statement to Alista in a fast voice.
"What does it have to do with you?" Yalista carried the evil god's broken body in his hands and flew toward Muria. Mountains of metal fragments were pushed away wherever he passed.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think you have nothing to do with me?" Muria looked at the big blue fish with a playful smile.
"What do I have to do with you?" The big blue fish was a little worried. It clearly remembered that it had never had a conflict with Muria from the beginning to the end. As a result, this guy relied on himself to have a powerful elder and wanted to kill him.
Play dirty tricks.
"Send your avatar and your retinue into the world below." Muria pointed to the two worlds below that were still slowly merging. The battle between the epics did not affect this wonder in the void at all.
"Does this count?" The Whale God looked at Muria dumbfounded, thinking that this guy had already decided that this place of miracles belonged to him, and any attempt to get involved would be considered as offending him.
"Of course." Muria said with a matter-of-fact expression. The dragon's greed made him sometimes not even know what sharing meant, let alone these epics that he had never met before.
"Is that all?" Yalista glanced around and knew what had happened here.
"Well, that's right, that's it." The big blue fish shook its body, feeling very nervous now.
Although according to the current situation, it should not be as miserable as the evil god held in the claws of the Dragon King, but the same fate as the Martial God would be very miserable!
"If this is the case, there is no need to punish him. You can just give me compensation that satisfies my grandson."
"Be my mount." When the big blue fish looked at him, Muria said without hesitation.
"This request is too much, at least there must be a deadline!" Seeing Muria who was determined and always wanted to ride it, the whale god let out a helpless cry.
"The deadline!" Muria seemed to hesitate for a while, and then gave a number that shouldn't be very long for an epic, "Then ten thousand years!"
"Ten thousand years?" The whale god widened his blue eyes and showed great dissatisfaction, "Isn't this too long?"
"Ten thousand years is nothing, you are a god, time is meaningless to you."
"I haven't lived for ten thousand years since I was born. It's too much for you to ask me to be your mount for ten thousand years now!"
"Huh? You haven't lived for ten thousand years yet?" After hearing the words of the Whale God, Yalista looked surprised.
"Is there any problem?" The big blue fish shrank.
"Do you have any kin who are as powerful as you?" Muria looked at her grandmother, and also looked at the big fish with some surprise.
"No." Seeing the old and young gods suddenly becoming serious, the big blue fish suddenly became a little nervous.
"Then how strong are your parents?" Muria continued to ask with interest.
"What are my parents' strength? What do you want to do?" The Whale God's eyes showed caution.
"What don't you want to do? I'm just asking."
"Their strength is very weak and ordinary, and they are not worthy of your attention."
"This means that your starting point is not high?" Muria's interest became even higher. Without the inheritance of the ethnic group, what kind of talent is needed to reach the epic stage by oneself, and how much effort must be put in?
Or, in other words, how terrible luck is needed.
"Starting point? Not bad. When I was born, I was stronger than most of the creatures around me."
"Just like this, when you were just born, were there any creatures around you that might threaten you?"
"Yes, a lot. That period was the most difficult period of my life, but it got better later."
Under Muria's questioning, the big blue fish began to recall the difficult years of its childhood, and what it didn't know was that this made Muria's desire to ride it even stronger.
You must know that without sufficient background and the support of a huge force, even a gifted creature will have to go through unimaginable hardships if it wants to become an epic.
For example, the legendary lich Barbossa left the deepest impression on Muria. This old lich has been preparing for tens of thousands of years in order to become an epic. Even so, he is still hanging around in the legendary rank and has not dared to take the final step.
step.
Comparing the two, it becomes clear how amazing the existence of this big fish is. It has reached its current state despite being helpless.
"Well, seeing as how miserable your childhood was, if your time is cut in half, how about you be my mount for five thousand years?"
Muria looked at the whale god who wanted to bargain with him, stretched out a finger and shook it, "This is my last mercy, don't bargain with me anymore. Five thousand years have already passed for you."
It’s very short-lived.”
"Who said it was short? Five thousand years is also very long, okay?" the Whale God said with an indignant look on his face. Then he looked at Muria with a questioning look in his eyes.
"You guy, although you always talk about ten thousand years or five thousand years, in fact you haven't lived for five thousand years, right!"
"How long I live has no direct relationship with how long you will be my mount. Don't bring these two unrelated things together."
"Okay, Muria, don't be too aggressive, five thousand years is too long, just one thousand years!"
"Okay." Muria sighed with pretense of regret, "Then a thousand years, although it's a little less, but it's still enough to make ends meet."
"Don't be dissatisfied, a thousand years is enough."
"Why don't you ask me for my opinion during your discussion?" The big blue fish was a little confused when he saw the two grandsons and grandsons who just threw it aside and discussed by themselves.
"Do you have any other opinions? The time is already so short, Fat Fish, I warn you not to push yourself too far." Muria stared at the Whale God with a stern expression.
"What do you think?" Yalista looked at the whale god with a "kind" look at this time.
"No, no objection." Seeing the way the elder of the Dragon God looked at it, the big fish was very sensible and said that he had no objection.
"That's good. It seems that we have reached a consensus on this issue and there is no need for further discussion."
The kind-hearted Dragon King Yalista said that the question of how long the whale god will serve as his grandson's mount has been confirmed.
"Good!" Muria laughed proudly, and then took a step forward without any politeness. The next moment, he appeared directly on the broad back of the whale god. Then, he sat cross-legged and became the fish rider.
Titan.
"It's quite appropriate." Seeing her grandson turn into a whale knight, Yalista nodded, then raised her claws and threw the half-dead corpse of the evil god in her hand to Muria, "You can handle this yourself!
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"Grandma, this is the trophy you got from the battle, I'll take it like this..." Muria looked a little embarrassed at the corpse of the evil god that looked like rotten flesh.
"This thing is of no use to me at all. I already have so much energy in my hand that I can't use it all."
"Then I will shamelessly accept it." Having said this, Muria no longer shied away, and stuffed the evil god who still had some vitality in his hand into his world and should be able to recover if given some time.
After the evil god submerged into the world of Muria, huge chains of law gods appeared and wrapped around it, and then slowly descended. When it approached the earth, the earth and rocks also rose up, covering the evil god who was sealed and unable to resist.
On his body, a mountain towering into the clouds was formed.
Muria has not yet decided how to deal with this evil god. Killing him neatly and filling him into the earth is the safest, but also the least cost-effective option.
A living evil god is more valuable than a dead one, but it is quite difficult to use it. Muria is not in a hurry now, he has time to think carefully.
In the void, it felt like the whale god was carrying a mountain on its back, and it shook its body quite uncomfortably. It had grown so big, yet it had not carried anything on its back.
"Be honest when you are a mount. There is no mount that keeps shaking like you." Muria expressed dissatisfaction.
"It's my first time to be a mount, and I haven't gotten used to it yet." The Whale God gave a very reasonable reason.
"Then you adapt quickly," Muria patted the broad back of the whale god, and then looked at Yalista, "Next..."
"Waiting for the call." Yalista looked around the void at this time, thinking about what else she could do now.
And during this boring wait, a vast fluctuation that Muria had never seen before, but did not sense any danger, erupted around him. The powerful force tore the void, forming a terrifying gate of time and space.
On the opposite side of the Gate of Time and Space, a Titan holding a scepter loomed, looking towards Muria and Alista,
"Your Majesty Shiyu, what is the result of the investigation?" Before Muria could speak, Yalista, who was already waiting impatiently, asked.
"Everyone is safe and sound, you can rest assured that they will even have an unprecedented opportunity!"
"It's okay," Yalista breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the confirmation from the epic titan. Then she noticed the key point in the words of the Ten Masters, "Opportunity?"