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The incarnation formed by the condensed divine power was penetrated by the beast god, and after leaving his last threatening words, it exploded directly in the sky, blasting out circles of golden ripples of divine power.
"Don't tell me you want to find me, I want to find you too, let's see who finds whom first." Muria looked at the scattered remnants in the sky and smiled disdainfully.
In Erathia, not long after the gods appeared, legends of mortals killing gods have been circulating in the world, and they have been forbidden many times. This is because there have indeed been stories of mortals killing gods.
Although such a thing is very unbelievable and happens by various chances and coincidences, it does exist. And this is also something that all kinds of beings who want to become gods dream of.
Because mortals who want to kill gods must also assume that the gods are in a very special form. Even if a god in its normal form stands still and is killed by a mortal holding an artifact, it is impossible for him to fall.
But at this time, with the strength of Muria's reincarnated body and holding a god, he can definitely threaten a god. Not to mention his own body, he can also take action at critical moments. In other words, he is fully capable of defeating a god.
, causing it to fall.
Looking at the space cracks in the sky that had slowly healed, Jiuli, who was watching the short battle from the sidelines, looked at the dragon whose form was completely different from before, filled with a dragon that made people feel depressed even when they breathed, and spoke with a respectful tone.
speak out,
"Teacher, he won't come again, will he?"
"No, the distance is too far. He won't take action again. No matter how stupid this guy is, he understands that taking action against me is just a waste of power."
With wings like a peng, the slender dragon circled in the sky and turned into a boy carved from pink and jade with black hair and golden eyes. He stretched out his hand and restrained the soul of the demigod.
The Nebula Chain, whose will was completely erased, fell into his hands.
Then, under the stunned eyes of the students who had not been exposed to too many supernatural beings, he gently held his hand towards the demigod soul, and then the huge soul envoy fell into his hand, quickly collapsed and condensed, and turned into a
Shining golden beads.
And in this golden bead, which is no bigger than a baby's fist, the brilliance of divinity shines, and a handsome golden giant roc spreads its wings and crows faintly.
However, Muria looked at the shadow of the golden roc in the golden bead, stretched out his hand and gently touched it, and a flying dragon that was identical to his real body at this time appeared in the golden bead, biting the golden roc.
At first, Jinpeng was able to compete with the flying dragon, but gradually, Jinpeng soon became exhausted and declined. Then it was torn into pieces by the flying dragon and swallowed one by one. Finally, the flying dragon took over the golden beads.
"Is that just that? It seems that this god is not as strong as I thought."
A smile appeared on Muria's lips, and then he turned to look at Jiuli, who was already looking impatient, and pointed at the demigod corpse beside him,
"Is there any way you can take advantage of it?"
"Yes." The eager Earth God replied without hesitation. Having seen demigods, he was even more eager to have powerful power. He hoped that if that kind of accident happened again next time, he could rely on his own strength to protect his homeland.
"Well, this corpse is still too big for you. Let me help you deal with it!"
Muria, whose reincarnated body's power increased sharply, moved towards the demigod corpse, and then the flames ignited on it. The huge mountain of corpses soon collapsed in the flames, containing impurities that Muria determined were useless to Jiuli.
All were burned to the ground.
So, under the gaze of Jiuli's extremely heartbroken eyes, the remains of the demigod Giovanni were refined by the flames until only a black-gray irregular crystal no more than ten meters high was left, which contained sparkling and soul-stirring power.
Of course he knows that his teacher takes the essence and discards the dross, but the dross in his teacher's eyes is not dross to him.
"Okay, you can do whatever you want next, as long as you don't absorb too much at once and burst."
Muria ducked to the side of the golden giant, reached out and patted his head, "Then it's time to say goodbye."
"Teacher, do you want to leave me?"
"Um."
"Did I do something wrong?" Jiuli looked a little reluctant. Although they only spent a few days together, he had already realized the benefits of having a teacher.
Not to mention other things, let's just say that the crystal in front of him contains majestic power. How can he get such a magical object by himself? He can only rely on his teacher.
"Oh, there's nothing you did wrong. Of course, there's nothing you did very well. I just need to leave for a while, so don't be nervous. I'll be back after a while."
Muria smiled and said that although the time they got together was a little short, he had already noticed something was wrong with this young man. This young man was not simple.
The first is his hometown. The regions of this cluster-type world that are separated into different locations in the void have begun to connect with his hometown as the core.
Such a unique geographical advantage will inevitably give birth to some outstanding extraordinary beings in a short period of time. It is not surprising that there will be several or even a dozen protagonists similar to the ones in the movie.
This is how the so-called current events create heroes. There is a high probability that the students he forcibly recognizes are heroes selected by the will of the world. They emerge at the right moment and can grow into the realm of gods in a short period of time, and have the ability to clear away alien obstacles.
The power of.
And even if he has established a good relationship with them in advance, after all, even the existences that arise at the moment have their own will and judgment. In essence, they will be affected by the world, but they will not be controlled by the will of the big world.
"Yes." Jiuli nodded silently. The teacher's words had reached this point, so naturally he had nothing to say. He had no suitable reason to retain the teacher.
"Then when will you come back?"
"I can't say for sure, but I should come back once in the short term. I have promised to deduce your broken cultivation method for you. As a teacher, I will still guarantee this."
Muria touched his chin, thought for a moment, and then replied. He planned to find his fellow tribesmen, especially his wife and parents. God knows what will happen to them before their consciousness has awakened.
So in order to avoid something bad happening, he must set out as soon as possible to find his relatives.
"I'm not in a hurry about this. If it doesn't work out, I can go back to my father's birthplace and look for other methods of practice."
"It seems you have a story!" Noticing the disgust and hatred flashing in the giant's eyes when he mentioned his father, Muria smiled, but had no intention of exploring.
Everyone has a past that they don’t want to mention. If you don’t want to mention it, then don’t touch it. This is the greatest respect for each other.
"It's just some old things." When he mentioned his father, he smiled as he thought of some young people who couldn't bear to look back on the past.
"Okay, I'm not interested in knowing what happened to you in the past. I just hope that you in the future can live up to my name and don't lose my face. You are my first student."
Muria smiled and said, his figure gradually faded in the young man's eyes, and finally disappeared.
"I'm leaving. I hope you can give me a big surprise when I see you again."
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"Ariana, I heard that you threw wine in the face of Baron Gomez Farias at the banquet. Is this the first powerful nobleman to be humiliated by you?"
Words of gloating and a hint of imperceptible admiration rang in the ears of a blond girl in her prime.
"Who knows? I have lost count of how many losers this is who want to pursue me without overestimating their capabilities."
As if she didn't notice the prick in her sister's words, the girl who was dressed very differently from a normal woman answered casually.
"Although it is indeed a bit overestimating one's ability for a baron to pursue members of our Frankel family, but this Baron Gomez Fallas is not an ordinary nobleman. He is a man with real power in the fiefdom who was promoted through military merit.
noble.
For him, being a baron is just the beginning. He is also expected to obtain a higher title. Even his father has praised him and believes that his future is bright and will not be limited to being a baron."
"Why are you telling me this? Since you think he is so good, then you can marry him."
Although she was also wearing a skirt, the skirt was inlaid with pieces of silver-white metal pieces, and the girl could charge on the battlefield and said casually.
"My sister, have you forgotten? I have already made an engagement with a count of the Pedro family. No matter how outstanding other men are, they have nothing to do with me."
The woman with a hint of mature womanhood between her eyebrows said with a smile, her voice soft and charming.
"You go and lie to other idiots about this!" Ariana, who was sitting on the marble window sill, sneered, "Do you think I don't know how many nobles you have hooked up with? I don't even want to talk about those bad things about you."
"You..." The aristocratic young woman who came over to add insult to injury because she heard about her cousin's incident suddenly turned red with anger.
"Ariana, you won't be proud for long. You have reached the age of marriage. No matter how you resist, you must enter into a marriage contract with a noble.
Now you can be picky, but when your uncle becomes impatient, you will no longer have a chance to choose. As a sister, I advise you to make a choice as soon as possible, otherwise, you will not even have a chance to regret it.
"
"No one can force me to do something I don't want to do, not even my father." The girl wearing light armor stood up, the armor on her body made a rustling sound, and the sunlight filtered through the glass window behind her.
It fell on her body, making her look radiant,
"My destiny is controlled by myself, my partner is chosen by myself, everything is determined by my own will."