Hearing this sound that shook the entire underworld, Muria felt a sense of confusion. Such a speech was obviously in the middle of a battle.
But seeing the power revealed by this voice, it is obvious that it can only be emitted by a being at his level. However, the battle between beings at the level of powerful divine power will definitely have aftermath. It is a disaster that can affect the ecology of a world. But Muria also
I didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in the battle.
"So this is crazy?"
Reminiscent of the chaotic will he had sensed from the bronze statue before, Muria made a very common sense inference, and then naturally he had the idea to investigate.
So, after the golden Dragon King hovered in the Skeleton Plain for a moment, he thought for a moment and began to restrain the dazzling golden light on his body. The black ash representing death started from his heart and spread towards his body, limbs and wings.
The Dragon King, who was as bright as the sun, disappeared from the sky, and was replaced by a Dragon King of Annihilation, which represented death. His body was covered with a layer of dark gray dragon scales, and the aura he exuded perfectly matched the surrounding deathly environment.
Allow.
Then, Muria saw the undead on the Plain of Bones who had been hiding because of his new appearance. After he covered his body with the divine power of death, thinking that there was no longer any external threat, they appeared one after another.
On this plain.
The Dragon King, who had finished hiding, glanced at the undead people below who began to spontaneously gather towards him and worshiped him. His wings that could cover the sky spread out and flapped gently.
A hurricane carrying a strong sense of death blew up on the plains, causing countless low-level undead to perish. At the same time, the Dragon King also disappeared over the plains.
"Such a vast land can be regarded as a world to a certain extent."
The Dragon King patrolled this death-dominated world, and then he discovered that this land of bones was unexpectedly vast, comparable to a medium-sized world.
But he has not forgotten that this world is actually just the kingdom of a god, a demiplane built by the controller of the death priesthood, relying on the laws of the world.
Logically speaking, the area of the Kingdom of God is extremely limited and cannot be compared with the world at all. However, there are always exceptions, and what Muria sees now is controlled by an ancient being who does not belong to the normal sequence of belief gods.
Kingdom of God.
The original ancient gods were born together with the world. Such beings who are born to control the power of gods are like natural epics. However, compared to the dark void full of unknowns, for some ancient gods, they can
Let the world where they run wild will be obviously more fragrant.
As a result, the oldest managers who maintain the operation of the world's laws appeared. Erathia has similar existences, but these existences are quite low-key. The typical representative is Yeager, the ancient god of death who serves as the deputy of other gods.
, it can be said that he is extremely low-key and hardly interferes in anything.
And now what Muria is about to see is an existence similar to the death god Yeager. Of course, he only has the same original god's personality. Although Muria has not seen it, there is no comparability between the two. After all,
, Yeager is a big boss who voluntarily gave up the [Death] priesthood.
This kind of original god voluntarily gave up his priesthood [death], so has his power really weakened because of this? I'm afraid not necessarily. It is enough to prove that he can withstand the wash of the years and witness the change of one god of death after another.
everything.
"This is the foundation of the original god!"
Although it is clear that this God of Death cannot be compared with the existence in his mother world, Muria understands even better that he has no qualifications to despise such existence.
Even if something goes wrong, the identity of the original god who holds the priesthood of [Death] in the big world will not change in any way, and Muria still remembers that this is another original god used to plot his existence.
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The rolling mountains of bones, the sea of ghosts in which billions of souls swim, the forest of the dead that breeds thousands of undead, the towering and majestic mummy tombs, the strict system and orderly kingdom of the dead... in the undead
Muria flew over the world and saw many things that amazed him.
He saw order in this world dominated by the undead, an order belonging to the dead, and the dead built their own kingdom in this forbidden land of living beings.
And all this made Muria's heart move, he wanted it, so greed grew crazily in his heart,
"I can take your place!"
This was an idea that came to Muria after inspecting a corner of the vast land of bones. If he could kill the master of this kingdom of the gods, then with the death priesthood he controlled, he would be able to bring this kingdom of the dead into his family.
Possibilities in the bag.
At this time, Muria, who had already made up his mind, saw the master of this country - an ancient god with his feet on the earth and his head submerged in the dark sky.
He wore a set of thick purple-black armor and held a rusty sword in his hand. The vast ancient aura that had been cultivated over a long period of time filled his body.
But this one who knew an ancient god at a glance was doing things that were completely inconsistent with his long existence. He held up the sword in his hand that was obviously powerful, like
The unknown enemy roared in the sky.
Out of caution, Muria, who had hidden her aura, looked carefully in the direction of the roar of the ancient god of death, and then, of course, saw nothing.
Muria, who felt that what she had just done was like a fool, confirmed one thing, "There is something wrong with this ancient god's brain."
So Muria's eyes fell on the ancient god with a thousand-meter body. She couldn't see clearly what he looked like because everything about him was covered by a set of heavy armor. The only thing that could be confirmed was that
This ancient god is in human form.
But Muria didn't care about the form of this ancient god. He carefully looked at the traces of the armor on this god's body, and then discovered that there were still various tragic marks on it, almost everywhere.
"It went through a tragic war. This is consistent with what the old guy said."
It is easy to conclude that this God of Death, who calls himself the Emperor of the Undead, has experienced the results of a huge and tragic war. If nothing unexpected happened, it was that war that caused a big world to fall apart and an ancient man.
The gods are crazy.
"What a pity, a little bit of luck!"
Muria's eyes fell on the head of this ancient god, and he could see that in the armor of his head, there was a half-remaining wooden arrow deeply embedded in it, and it has not been pulled out yet.
, there is a green light flowing on it.
And if you look carefully, you can find many traces like this on this ancient god. It was these injuries that caused him to become unconscious, so that his former kind used him as a tool to plot against his descendants.
"If you can still stay awake, you will definitely have a place in today's world, but now, you are out."
Muria knew very well how powerful the sun god who planned him was, and the ancient god in front of him roaring into the void was even more powerful than that sun god.
But the status between the two ancient gods is such a disparity. One has the qualifications to lead the gods and divide the world, while the other has been reduced to a tool god.
"Are you my mount?"
At some point, the roar of the ancient god of death gradually stopped. His eyes shining with cold hellfire fell on Muria, and he issued a declaration that made the Dragon King furious.
"No, no, you admitted your mistake."
Muria, who was thinking about how to kill this ancient god, categorically rejected it, and the bold He decided to test it after suppressing the anger in his heart.
"I am your successor!"
"Successor?" After receiving the message from Muria, the ancient God of Death was slightly confused, but soon the look he looked at Muria became dangerous.
"I have no successor. I am the immortal undead emperor, and I do not need a successor. You are my mount, and I will not admit my mistake. Are you talking about succession? Do you want to betray me? Usurp my throne.
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"No, I..." Muria looked at the undead emperor who was becoming more and more dangerous as he thought about it. He was about to say something, but the ancient god who had obvious brain problems did not give him a chance to continue arguing.
The sword fell towards him.
"Rebellion, death!"
"I am not your mount, and I have no superior-subordinate relationship with you."
Muria easily dodged such a large-scale attack, but in Muria's regretful eyes that felt heartache, the sword in the Undead Emperor's hand fell to the ground.
As a result, an abyss stretching for thousands of miles appeared. This was the trace left by the ancient god's casual blow. With this blow, millions of undead were wiped out. Among them was a city of the undead, because it happened to be blocking it.
He reached the front where the sword energy spread, so he was directly slaughtered.
"Gan!"
Seeing such a tragic scene, the Dragon King who avoided the blow couldn't help but cursed. He had regarded this kingdom of God as his own, so this sword was like cutting on his body, causing him to
There is a phantom pain sensation.
"Not a mount? Successor? Are you an intruder? You don't know how to live or die and want to challenge my existence. Hahaha, let me think about it. How long has it been since any of my descendants dared to challenge me? I didn't expect it to appear again now."
The undead emperor continued to immerse himself in his own world and talk to himself, not knowing whether this had touched something on the god of death. The body of the god of death began to grow wildly, and he began to draw the power of the entire country.
"In this case, I give you the opportunity to challenge me. If you win, you will take everything I have, but if you lose, everything you have is mine."