"I really didn't expect that I would actually fall into my own kingdom of God."
The ancient god who was born in the original time lay on the land of bones. On his deathbed, he knew very well that there was no way he could recover. It was too late for his consciousness to recover. Indeed, it was already too late.
"I never thought I would inherit your power in this way."
Muria looked down at the undead emperor who was no longer able to maintain his huge divine body, with a complicated look in his eyes. He didn't want to be promoted in this way, but now he had no choice.
He must become stronger in the shortest possible time and then deal with possible crises in the future.
"Are you also from outside the void? I don't remember existence like you in my world."
The existence of the Dragon King and the Blazing God made the Undead Emperor feel in a strange mood. He was unconscious and no longer qualified to hold the power of death. It was a matter of course that he would be replaced by a latecomer. However, the existence that replaced him was not from this world. This was very strange.
Already.
"Well, we come from the void."
As a last act of mercy, Muria did not hide anything and told the soon-to-be-disappeared original god what he wanted to know.
"You took away my power, what do you want to do with it?"
"If you don't do anything, don't worry, I will fulfill my share of the responsibilities that I have earned, and I will do it better than you."
"Is that all?"
The original god, whose huge divine body had begun to collapse, continued to ask. He knew that no matter how much he knew, it would not be of any help to his world, but he only wanted to know.
"Of course there are higher-level pursuits. I want to gather all the divine power and become the supreme ruler of your world."
Facing an ancient god who was about to die, Muria didn't even bother to hide his purpose.
"With such a goal, it seems that you have nothing to do with the Mother of All Things. In this case, I wish you that the God of the Void who has taken my power can complete your pursuit."
Hearing Muria's answer, the Undead Emperor seemed very satisfied. Then his huge will began to collapse, and the authority he possessed began to condense on his corpse. A crystal shining with black and gray luster emerged, the ancient law of death.
Pure light shines in it, and the entire kingdom of God moves with it.
"Priesthood [Death]!"
Muria was filled with emotion when he saw the divine right that he had acquired so "easily". However, the world of the dead, which had begun to waver, made him stop thinking and hesitating too much and immediately incorporated this divine power into his body.
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With the emergence of the new God of Death, the Kingdom of God, which had lost its master and its most basic pillar, was suddenly stabilized and underwent some new changes.
However, these changes are only subtle, appearing in some inconspicuous places. There is no obvious appearance yet. The only conspicuous thing is the strange phenomenon caused by Muria's power rising again just after being promoted.
The majestic power like a river gushes out from the original sea of the world and pours into Muria's body. While further increasing the upper limit, it continuously enhances his essence.
Therefore, under the attention of many dragon kings and blazing gods, the aura of this descendant who has been around for a fraction of their time increased wildly, and his true body also grew larger.
"I'm a little moved by this increase in power. It's the temptation of the gods!"
Bitao Dragon King looked at Muria, whose real body had begun to equal the Undead Emperor, and sighed. This was the truest thought in his heart. After all, the extent to which gods can become stronger by annexing and fusing the same kind of priesthood is epic.
And out of reach.
"Look, just be envious. Now you have no chance even if you are tempted. Even if you become a god now, you will only be wronged. My grandson will be a god."
Timos looked at his current grandson and was convinced that the strength of this descendant had surpassed him. Although he was filled with emotions and was extremely calm, he knew at what price this strength was obtained.
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"I know, I'm just talking about it. With the secret method of the devil, it would be too stupid to think about becoming a god."
Bitao Dragon King said that he was very calm. Before Yalista obtained the secret technique of the demon, the dragon kings of the dragon clan had to try their luck to obtain the source power, and sometimes they had to risk their lives. Under such circumstances, they chose to become gods.
It's a good choice.
But now the situation is very different. Source power is no longer the shackles of the dragon kings. Without the restriction of source power, many dragon kings will naturally have higher pursuits.
"What do you mean?"
Dimos stared at the Dragon King, who looked like he was carved from jasper, with an unkind look in his eyes. The instinct to protect the calf in the blood of the Golden Dragon Yuan Yu was revealed at this moment.
"Timothy, don't think too much. I'm talking about myself. Your grandson is different from us old guys. He is more daring and courageous than us. It's normal to try these things." Bitao Dragon King quickly explained. Now
He can't afford to offend this guy.
"Timothy, okay, this is the Dragon King who is here to help your grandson. Can't he even tell a few jokes?"
"What a joke is an unpleasant joke?" Deimos snorted.
"That's just your narrow-mindedness."
While the God of Blazing Heaven and the Dragon King were chatting and joking with each other, Muria had integrated all the [Death] priesthood into herself and became a veritable God of Death.
Of course, he is not the only god of death. It can only be said that in this world, the power of death he controls should be the strongest. There is a high probability that there will be no one who can override him in the realm of death.
, He is the pinnacle.
At this time, He can only be regarded as completing the first step of accepting the legacy of his predecessor, the God of Death. He still has many things to do next, but these can be postponed slightly.
"Elders, this is the collection left by the Undead Emperor. See if there is anything in it that you can use. If you like it, just pick it out. Don't be polite to me."
Muria tried his best to converge his own strength, then returned to about a hundred meters, and took out all the collections collected by the Undead Emperor over the long years. In an instant, the light of the divine weapons and rare treasures illuminated the sky, and a stream of divine light directed toward
Spreading everywhere, it looks extremely beautiful.
"Tsk, it seems that my trip was not in vain, Muria, you little guy is so generous."
"Yes, yes, I like juniors like you. Come to me next time if you have something to do. As long as you have time, I will definitely be there."
Muria's behavior was highly praised by many dragon kings. Who doesn't like the generous juniors?
While admiring, these dragon kings all stared at the things Muria took out with bright eyes, and then selected the ones they liked. Although they wanted to tell this junior that they wanted them all, this was impossible.
Regardless of whether the junior will agree or not, they will not tolerate each other doing this.
"It's enough to just take two pieces. I don't have points for how much effort I put into it."
As the host, Muria took the initiative to give away the spoils of war to these epics who helped them. This is what it should be. It is also natural for the Blazing God and the Dragon King to accept Muria's thank you gifts.
Although God Seraph didn't care about the things Muria brought out, in order to give Muria face, they still picked one or two symbolic items.
The dragon kings would not be polite to Muria, which made the dragon king couple, Deimos and Yalista on the side feel extremely uncomfortable. As the elders of Muria, they naturally do not have the shame to take things from their younger generations.
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But looking at the actions of those similar dragon kings, it made them feel like there were tens of thousands of ants crawling around on their bodies, so Timos couldn't help but speak out to protect the interests of his grandson.
"It's okay, Grandpa, this is what our predecessors deserve."
Before the other dragon kings responded, Muria took the initiative to speak. Although he was feeling a little bit pained now, this was not the time to be stingy.
Doing nothing can certainly save some visible benefits. But in the long run, this is a very stupid approach, because no one will become friends with a miser, nor will he help a miser unless he does not understand.
"Muria, how does it feel to reach the sky in one step?"
When the Dragon King and Seraphim, who were brought in as external aid, collected their revenge and left, Deimos, who had endured for a long time, dragged his partner over.
"It's an unprecedented experience. I even want to do it again, but in the short term it may be impossible." Muria sighed with some unfinished thoughts.
"It's good to have one of the original ancient gods who has lost his mind squatting here for you to kill. But you want to have a second one? Impossible."
Yalista rolled her eyes. She did not agree with her grandson's choice and experience. Because it was too risky and completely unnecessary.
"My power now is much stronger than before. I can kill the ancient gods by force." Muria was full of confidence.
"Muria, please calm down a little and don't get excited. I know very well the feeling you have after a sudden increase in power."
Aludiba got involved because he felt that something was wrong with his grandson-in-law's state. Was it because he had an inflated mentality after gaining too much power?
"You should know very well how important wisdom is to a living being. Although this emperor has fallen, you must understand that not even half of his true combat power has been used."
"I know, I mean, I have the capital to do this, but I have no intention of doing so."
"That's good. I'm worried that you will go directly to the Sun God on impulse. Although He has suffered a lot here, it is just an incarnation.
There is no artifact equipment, and there is no subsequent power replenishment. Although it was directly wiped out by you, this cannot be regarded as his real power."
Arudiba's eyes fell on a magma lake thousands of miles away. This was the impact of the remaining power after the incarnation of a god was shattered not long ago, which directly changed the ecology of an area.
"Sun God, sooner or later I will find trouble with Him, but not now. I still have many things that have not been completed. My combat power can be further developed. I have not reached my limit. It is too stupid to go to Him now.
Already."
"Indeed, your strength can be further improved. The things left behind by this emperor after his death are enough for you to digest for a long time. During this time, you should be honest and calm and try not to conflict with other gods. Of course, if
If someone knocks on your door, you don’t have to endure it.”
"I know. Don't worry too much about me..."
After some conversation, Muria sent these three grandparents away. As for why they did not keep these elders, it was because Muria no longer needs them.
Together, these elders are no longer his opponents. Whether they stay or not will have little impact on Muria. What's more, these elders also have things they need to do, and they can't all spend their energy on Him.
He is not a child.
"I can finally do my own thing, but I'd better inform Micah first!"
Muria stretched out his fingers and tapped lightly. Dark golden divine light burst out from his fingertips, tearing apart the space and turning into a divine rainbow that penetrated the sky. Under the gaze of the gods who had already attracted their attention, it shot into a building.
within the realm.
"Okay." After making sure that the incarnation he sent was not blocked by any gods, Muria nodded with satisfaction, and then,
boom--
With the head of Muria's head as the origin, the colorful light of law spread toward the dark sky of the Death Realm. In a short time, it covered the entire sky of the Soul Realm, replacing the original eternal darkness.
The reflection of a beautiful and vibrant world appeared in the sky above the world of the dead. The breath of life spread in the sky, causing the remaining undead in the world of the dead to look up.
Because life and death merged at this moment, the fusion of the two opposing forces caused a strong conflict between them. The thunder that broke out due to the conflict of laws shined in the sky of the dead world, but these thunders quickly weakened.
Because the two worlds belong to the same being, under his mediation, the two worlds began to merge with a sea of the dead filled with deathly energy as the connecting point, and everything became different.
"That's how it feels, so cool!"
The two worlds with incomplete rules merged, complemented each other, and merged into a more complete world. Such a world allowed its owner to experience supreme pleasure, and he received unprecedented feedback. This is the greatest legacy of the ancient gods.
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Golden light shines in Muria's eyes, but deeper, there is a gray light of law occupying his pupils.
Among the many priesthoods that Muria currently controls, the priesthood [Death] has more authority than the other priesthoods combined, making it the main priesthood of Muria today.
If his followers worship him, they can add "Lord of Death, Lord of the End of All Things..." and other epithets in their hymns. Now Muria already has this qualification.
"Well, what's going on?"
Muria, who was enjoying the feedback the world gave him, suddenly turned his head and looked at a being whose aura was rising rapidly somewhere in the Skeleton Land.