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We also destroyed his kingdom of God. Even if he can be resurrected, he will not be able to cause us any trouble in a short time." Muria smiled gently. Although he was bullying the old, weak, sick and disabled, it was still the case anyway.
The first god he killed was of great significance.
Moreover, he defeated this evil god at its peak state, instead of engaging in a war of attrition and deliberately dragging him to death.
If he really wanted to drag him out on purpose, he could drag him to death as long as he withstood the opponent's attack and kept fighting at a certain intensity.
"Your Majesty, has this evil god really fallen? He couldn't be cheating!"
The ancient red dragon Cynthia, who had become extremely cautious due to the passage of time, flew over the desolate land and said with worry on her face, because she felt that this war was too easy.
In her understanding, once beings at the divine level start a divine war, even legends will be reduced to cannon fodder and fall at any time. But in this war, she did not feel much threat at all.
Compared to the divine war she knew, the victory in the divine war she participated in was too easy. Although it was considered a heavy loss, it was nothing compared to the brutality of the divine war.
"It's a good thing that you are so vigilant, but it doesn't have to be like this. This is not a god in a normal state. He has just been resurrected. It is already very good to be able to fight with me who is blessed by the power of the army.
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After winning the victory, Muria still maintained a clear mind, but his words revealed a sense of arrogance, but the family members around him did not feel abnormal.
"That's of course. Every blow I just made contained the power of all of us. This god is not only fighting against His Majesty, but he is also fighting against us.
No matter who we are, our individual power is insignificant to God, but when all our powers are combined, even gods will fall.
Without the support of the dependent legions, and relying solely on himself and the Kingdom of God, it is already very good for him to be able to fight against his subordinates."
Alston's brother, the ancient red dragon Albert, flew over and conducted a well-founded analysis, concluding the conclusion that the gods had fallen, and at the same time putting gold on his face.
"Being able to integrate the power of all of us is also a credit to His Majesty. Otherwise, we would have to pay the price of our lives to exert some negligible power on the gods."
Seeing her brother showing his face in front of Muria, the ancient red dragon Jessica was not to be outdone. Although he was a legendary ancient dragon, she had already understood that she was a vassal of His Highness Muria, and her future was that of waiting for the dragon.
It is decided by the next thought.
"Of course, but as the providers of this power, we have to work hard to a certain extent!"
Listening to these guys flattering her, Muria smiled, and then began to collect the results of this battle.
The bright light bloomed from his body and became more and more dazzling, but this was just the outward appearance of the kingdom of God that he had just unleashed and begun to fully erode and assimilate.
"Did he really fall?"
Muria thought to himself that although he personally wielded the halberd, cut off the god's head and destroyed his body, the physical destruction did not mean the death of the god.
If he is facing a god who is in normal condition, what he should do now is to regroup and prepare to face a resurrected god with full health.
But it is a pity that the one he is fighting is a God who has just returned from resurrection. He does not have the capital to fight the long-lasting war of attrition that God is better at. When facing the invasion of powerful foreign enemies, he can only use his true form, which can be said to be very miserable.
Even so, it didn't make Muria relax his vigilance. He didn't know how long he had been around. He just opened the coffin board and climbed out of the grave. Just these things were enough for him to treat him carefully. Who knows?
What cards does He have?
Judging from the current situation this time, it is because God does not have enough body elimination, or special back-ups, or she once had it, but it has been used up long ago.
"This war went too smoothly."
Muria pulled out the Demon Sword and inserted it into the desolate earth beneath her feet. The earth made a violent roar, like the cry of a dying giant beast.
Then huge cracks started from the sword under his hand and began to spread in all directions of the land of God. In the bottomless and daunting abyss, golden light bloomed from it.
As a result, the earth roared more violently, and the legions under Bria's command all flew high into the sky because of the violent shaking, and then looked down at the shocking changes below.
The earth was damaged, the Kingdom of God collapsed, the rules were messy, the gravity was imbalanced, and large pieces of gravel floated in the air, but these materials that made up the Kingdom of God soon found their final destination.
That is the passage that opens behind Muria, leading to another incomplete world. All materials and intangible things that can be touched pour into this world that is eager to expand and perfect itself.
And as the world controlled by Muria devoured the kingdom of God that had lost its master's control, endless thunder spread outside the kingdom of God.
The Kingdom of God is a special plane that is semi-independent of the world. It exists dependent on the world, but it also has completely independent operating rules.
Therefore, after Muria entered it, he showed his true form unscrupulously, because he only needed to resist the suppression of the laws of the Kingdom of God, which was not at the same level as the suppression of the laws of the big world. He could even counterattack
To suppress the Kingdom of God.
But when Muria began to devour the Kingdom of God, World Suppression began to instinctively fight back. The Kingdom of God is also a part of the world, and seizing the Kingdom of God is equivalent to cutting off the flesh of the world.
"It seems that he has really fallen."
Seeing that he had destroyed the Kingdom of God to such an extent without any resistance, Muria set his sights outside the Kingdom of God. As the Kingdom of God was shattered, his epic from the outside world was also exposed.
Therefore, Muria could see through the broken space of the Kingdom of God and see that the thunder falling in the sky became more dense due to the shattering of the Kingdom of God. As a result, his face became more solemn, even more serious than when he was fighting the gods.
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Because even if it is an epic, if it directly confronts the will of the big world, it will only be punished by the world and be killed alive. This is the only end. The unconscious big world can easily defeat the third-level creations of the epic with its own size.
is existence.
"It's time to come back."
Muria once again opened up a passage to his own world and allowed his dependents to return. If there were only one or two alien creatures, then the world would at most lower its laws to suppress them. If it was not to the extent that it could cause harm to the world, it would not be possible at all.
There will be no divine punishment.
But a large-scale gathering of alien creatures is provoking the bottom line of the world, and even the big world cannot tolerate it.
"If you don't leave, you will be struck by lightning!"
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"Lord Timos, the Kingdom of Hassan sent an urgent request for help, requesting us to send troops to assist as soon as possible. Their defense line has been breached by those insects."
On the top of the tower that had broken through the clouds, a dragon-man who looked like a giant lizard walking upright respectfully reported to the creator and master in front of him.
"Huh? So fast? I remember that three days ago, didn't those humans actively reject our assistance? Why are they licking their faces and coming to beg us now?"
Upon hearing this message asking for help, a dragon man wearing heavy armor sneered, his face full of disdain.
"It should be that their enemies are stronger than expected. Three days ago, they thought they could handle it. Now, they have been defeated. So they can only put down their dignity and ask for help from us."
Deimos touched his chin. His consciousness was not blinded for long by his reincarnation, so after he successfully descended, he raised his reincarnated body to the peak of legend in the shortest possible time.
This is the limit of what he can do in a short period of time.
Then, Dimos began to form a local legion in the world that obeyed his orders. Although it took some time, in Dimos' opinion, it was worth it, because summoning his own legion to fight in another world was very restrictive.
It's too much.
"Humph, you were so straightforward when you rejected us. If that's the case, then stick to it and don't ask us for help!"
The dragon man in armor sneered, and then he turned around and knelt down to the Dragon King who was entrenched on the golden cave, showing no trace of arrogance.
"Sir, I suggest that we do not provide assistance and wait for those bugs who don't know where they come from to destroy the Kingdom of Hassan. Then we will send out the army to expel those bugs and accept all the territories."
"Fire Claw, you still don't understand the horror of those bugs. If you really wait until those bugs engulf the Kingdom of Hassan, then your doom will not be far away."
Timos sighed, stretched out his paw and waved it gently. He really didn't expect that he would encounter such troublesome things even though he stayed in his birthplace and managed his power.
As if the space was torn apart, the light and shadow projected directly appeared on the high tower, in front of all the dragon people, so the dragon people who had only heard about it but had never seen it with their own eyes saw:
The spider-like insects moved their sharp legs without any formation. Just by relying on their numbers, they formed a black tide all over the mountains and plains, and then rushed towards the towering fortress city that stood on the ground like a majestic mountain.
At first, the bugs were crazily massacred by the fortress army with abundant combat readiness resources, but as time went by, the corpses of bugs piled up a slope under the fortress wall. Then, the bugs whose number did not decrease at all rushed directly to the wall, and the battle situation