Muria's eyes reflected an unconscious undead, with an inexplicable look on his face, because this was also a very interesting thing for him.
"A son of destiny born in the land of death!"
Although the newly promoted god devotes most of his energy to maintaining the integration of the world, he can still devote part of his attention to observing or intervening in some small matters.
Destiny cannot be explained, but such laws do exist. And if there is a god who controls such laws, it is also unclear.
Erathia has the so-called goddess of destiny, and then she split into the goddess of luck and the goddess of misfortune due to her own reasons. Neither of these two goddesses are powerful at the level of gods, but almost no one among the gods will provoke them.
Because of the lack of understanding, no one knows when the original Goddess of Destiny appeared. This unknown, coupled with the particularity of the power that the Goddess of Destiny possesses, leads to her special status.
"Is there a goddess of destiny in this world? Or is it just an instinctive interference of the world's destiny laws?"
Muria's finger tapped lightly, and a skeleton knight wrapped in brilliant aura appeared in front of him, and the light and shadow in his eyes were flowing. It was a low-level undead who was born not long ago and became a human by chance.
The story of a powerful undead.
As the new god of death, Muria controls everything about all the undead in this kingdom of death, and can even go back in time for a certain period of time to explore the origin of every undead.
So, Muria once again exclaimed. The aura of the protagonist is not enough to describe the rise of the skeleton knight in front of him. How can the protagonist of the era become stronger than it?
After all, the protagonist has to go through a process to become stronger. He goes through various hardships and then becomes stronger in a reasonable and well-founded way. And what has this undead experienced? He just picked up the opportunity for nothing, and there is no reason at all. If there is no external interference, Murray
I really don’t believe it at all that Asia is still going.
"How to deal with it?"
Looking at the undead in front of him whose aura was still getting stronger unreasonably and heading straight for the legend, Muria fell into thinking. With his eyesight, he could not see anything wrong with this undead.
, it seems to be just good luck, but this is the biggest problem.
Originally, Muria could still accept this kind of European emperor who would be born in times of crisis, but the problem was that the location where this European emperor appeared was actually in the Kingdom of Gods. This was another problem.
A very unreasonable place.
Although the Kingdom of God sounds very lofty, it is essentially a high-spirited demiplane that is dependent on the world and cannot be independent. It is impossible for the European Emperor to be born in such a place.
But such an unreasonable thing happened. The reasonable explanation is that the rules of this kingdom of the undead are quite complete and are infinitely close to the laws of the world. In addition, the ruler of this kingdom has lost his mind, so the will of the world begins to take over.
The seat is the kingdom.
With all kinds of thoughts running through her mind, Muria suddenly realized that a bolder guess emerged in her mind, "Were you born to fight against me?"
The Skeleton Knight, who was promoted again after obtaining the wonderful substance naturally generated when the two worlds merged, naturally could not answer Muria. In fact, it itself was confused because the time of its birth was too short.
The cognition is simply not enough for it to think independently.
After thinking about it after not getting an answer, Muria finally decided to accept this undead with the attributes of the European Emperor. He still had this tolerance.
It's just that you have better luck. No matter how good you are, there will be an upper limit. Just like his student, he experienced some hardships, but still grew up smoothly and became a god in a short period of time. Within a thousand years, he can expect powerful divine power.
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Muria didn't think that he could threaten his existence with this unreasonable luck. Since he had the strength to suppress such European emperors, he could naturally consider using it for his own purposes.
"Try it!"
As Muria's thoughts turned, she had already made a decision. A bright dark golden light of divinity shone between her eyebrows, then separated from his body and fell in front of him, still ignorant and wanting to kneel down.
On the surrendered Skeleton Knight.
The pure fluctuations of the Law of Death swept through the Skeleton Knight, and before he could even get close to him, he once again forcibly elevated his essence, making his soul fire more crystal clear, with an inviolable and faint majesty belonging to the gods.
Revealed.
"In the name of the Lord of Death, I grant you the title of my subordinate, the Champion Knight King."
As soon as the words were spoken, the whole world roared as Muria said the order to confer the god. The vast and majestic law landed on the newly promoted champion knight king. A small godhead, followed by
The crystal clusters separated from Muria's body condensed and formed, and finally submerged into the newly promoted death knight god.
And as this undead European Emperor was forcibly deified without even reacting, a large amount of knowledge appeared in his consciousness, directly diluting what he should have as an intelligent being.
All kinds of emotions.
And at the same time that he became a qualified god, he also possessed the wisdom that a god should have. So,
"Champion Knight King, meet His Majesty the Lord!"
The knowledge in his mind naturally lets a newly promoted knight god know what he should do at this time.
"Well, go and conquer the remaining undead and form a qualified undead army for me."
Muria issued orders to this god who was completely created by Him, and then watched as this standard god began to carry out His orders uprightly after receiving the order.
"The power comes entirely from me. No matter how powerful you are in the future, it can only be used by me."
After confirming that he had almost 100% control over the Champion Knight King, Muria's full attention returned to the Fusion Kingdom.
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"Praise you, the great Red Dragon Emperor, you are the most powerful Red Dragon King, the commander of thousands of dragons..."
Pious prayers echoed between heaven and earth, and along with hundreds of temples and nearly a million people praying together, a huge and complex power of faith gathered, and finally submerged into a red dragon, causing
The divine radiance in him shines even brighter.
"Become a God!"
The huge power of faith was ignited by the divine fire that Chilong had already condensed. The impurities in it were burned out, and the rest made the divine fire even more powerful. Chilong used it as a fulcrum to connect to the sea of source power of the world.
Allowing him to come into contact with the most original power of the world in a very short period of time.
"Your Majesty Muria, I will follow you forever and ever, until the moment my dragon soul dies."
Alston knew very well why he had enough followers to become a god in just ten years, and he knew very well what he should do at this time.
He took out an incomplete godhead shining with red divine light, and then linked it with the power of the Sea of Source Power to complete the godhead, enough to allow him to be promoted to a true god.
And when everything was completed, this huge red dragon incorporated this godhead into his body without any hesitation, and then, the essence of his life was completely changed at this moment.
Unprecedented power filled the body, and the already majestic mountain-like dragon body further grew in size, large enough to match the name of the Dragon God.
Alston also clearly felt that while his life essence was undergoing all-round sublimation, he also established an unbreakable connection with a powerful being.
hold head high
Powerful and passionate roars resounded under the blue sky. At the same time, in a realm, the temple worshiping the red dragon and the statue on the altar erupted with unprecedented bright light, and the red dragon on it became vivid,
It seems that it will spread its wings and fly at any time, and such miracles make worshipers become more devout and sincerely convinced.
"Auston, congratulations on your success in becoming a god. From today on, we should call you Lord Auston."
"Brother, congratulations to you..."
After Auston completed the ceremony of conferring a god, the dragons who were watching and also responsible for guarding immediately gathered around him. While congratulating him, they also asked Auston how it felt to be conferred as a god.
"Calling me "His Majesty" is too exaggerated. Sooner or later, you will become like me and become a true god."
Facing the compliments and congratulations around him, Auston was very calm. These were just polite words. If he dared to take it seriously, he would be ostracized by these guys!
"It feels like becoming a god. I feel that the entire dragon has been sublimated from soul to body, and its perception of the surroundings is more refined than before. I have just been promoted and haven't found out the details yet."
Auston, who was very capable, patiently dealt with every dragon's inquiry. As a forerunner, he knew very well how anxious, hesitant and expectant he felt when asking these dragons.
Ten years ago, after being promoted to a powerful god, His Majesty Muria summoned all the gods and legends under his command after stabilizing his power, and then proposed the Hundred Gods Plan.
The so-called Hundred Gods Plan was naturally a plan put forward by Muria, as the Lord of the Divine Court, who was not satisfied with the number of subordinate gods under his command and wanted to expand his own power.
Compared to recruiting or subduing the indigenous gods of this world, Muria prefers to create his own gods. After all, he has the resources of intelligent races from 68 realms under his command.
The number of these intelligent races, after reasonable arrangement and distribution, is enough to satisfy Muria's seemingly whimsical delusions.
Therefore, after a simple plan, the Hundred Gods Plan was implemented. And today, ten years later, the first dragon god model created in the Hundred Gods Plan, Sekiryuutei Auston, successfully became a god.
Such a successful example naturally attracts the hearts of many legends under Muria. For legends, becoming a true god is already an unimaginable achievement.
So when Muria proposed a plan and presented a fairly typical success story, many legends were eager to try and become one of the hundred gods in Muria's plan.
"Finally I'm done with it."
After sending away many of his kind, Auston, who had just completed becoming a god, breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although he felt tired and a little irritable, Auston did not dare to show it at all, because he knew that what he had just done was necessary. He knew that he was a propaganda model and he must set an example and take the lead.
effect.
"Brother, just deal with them, tell us in detail your feeling of becoming a god, and pass on your experience by the way."
Although all the dragons have left, none of the five red dragons who were the same as Auston have left. Among them, Cynthia licked her face and asked her brother, without the slightest bit of embarrassment.
"No matter how you deal with it or talk nonsense, I have said everything that I should have said just now, but I didn't have anything to hide."
Auston looked at his sister with some annoyance. Although the call of "big brother" just now sounded very good, this guy would only call him by his honorific title when he was begging for help. He usually called him by his first name.
"I understand, I understand!"
Cynthia nodded repeatedly, showing a very knowledgeable look, "Brother, please tell us about it after you have carefully experienced what it feels like to be a god."
"You are really... If you want to know your experience, go directly to His Majesty Muria and ask! Don't you still know your current status?"
Auston looked at his sister and felt a little funny, but he was also very clear about their desire for the position of god.
In Erathia, the highest pursuit of a five-color dragon that has just hatched is to survive to adolescence and then find a female dragon to lay its own eggs.
Becoming an ancient dragon is a dream-like achievement for a five-color dragon, let alone becoming a dragon god. This is something that the five-color dragonmen dare not even dream of.
But now, such an unattainable dream has turned into a reality that is within reach. How can I not let Long be excited about it?
Although after being successfully conferred as a god, he is only a small god with weak divine power, there is no doubt about the identity of the god. He cannot compare with Tiamat, the five-color dragon queen, but such an achievement is enough to crush more than 99% of the same kind.
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"Looking for His Majesty Muria? Forget it, His majesty is getting deeper and deeper. Every time I see Him, I feel like I can't breathe. It's so uncomfortable."
Cynthia's head shook like a rattle. There used to be a few delusions in her heart, but now she has long since erased that bit of charm in her heart, and she has clearly seen the gap between the two sides.
"Furthermore, what kind of identity can we have? Auston, you don't really think that we are special in the eyes of His Majesty Muria? There are too many existences that can replace us."
"I know." Alston, who has become a god, treats his brothers and sisters as equals because he knows that their treatment will always be the same.
"But you must also understand that with the relationship we have grown together with His Majesty Muria, we cannot escape the position of a true god."