Mulia was a little surprised by the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains' answer. He found that he was still a little younger, and he simply could not predict the choices of these original gods with his current knowledge.
"But I need some time. And I also need a promise from you." The Lord of the Mountains said words that made Muria's aura suddenly become dangerous.
"What promise?" Things that were originally complicated can be simplified, and Muria will naturally not refuse. And his breath gradually softened.
"After I hand over the priesthood of [Earth] under my control, you cannot harm me in any way, and you must ensure the safety of my life."
"Reasonable request, I agree, as long as you can give me the priesthood."
"Make an oath to the will of the world." The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains does not relax. He does not trust any existence's verbal and unbound promises. After living for so long, he has never experienced anything.
"Okay." Muria raised his eyebrows, looked behind him, and then left a rather loose oath in front of this god who had reached the end of his life.
After Muria made the oath, under His curious gaze, a crystal clear yet pure divine light with an endless sense of weight appeared on the chest of the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains, blooming with dazzling brilliance.
"This is a priesthood?" Muria was slightly different. He didn't expect that this ancient existence could actually separate the priesthood he controlled.
You must know that for the ancient gods who chose to integrate into the world at the beginning of their birth, the priesthood has become a part of their origin. The harm caused to them by separating the priesthood is too terrifying.
And the fact is exactly the same. As the earthy yellow crystal core on the chest of the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains gradually grows larger, his power also fades, and his breath melts quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
"Teacher, the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains will not just fall like this, will he?" Feeling the powerful divine power handing over the priesthood under the pressure of several of them, his aura was like a candle in the wind, erratic, Jiuli suddenly felt
It feels a little strange.
"We don't need to worry about this. He should have his own way." Seeing his student's ignorant look, Muria said calmly.
For the gods, the priesthood can of course be divided, but those that can be divided are generally those derivative priesthoods that are not very important. The [Earth] priesthood is the fundamental priesthood for the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains.
After separating from this kind of priesthood, if one purely believed in God, his body would collapse and his soul would melt right from the beginning. Fortunately, the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains is a pure ancient god.
But even so, Muria also felt that the power of this god was also declining at a terrifying speed. However, as he gradually separated from the priesthood, the original divine aura unique to the god gradually disappeared.
, leaving only the antiquity and majesty belonging to the ancient gods.
"This is the priesthood of [Earth] that I control, and it is what you want."
The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains, whose aura had dropped to a rather terrifying level, stared at the earth-yellow godhead in front of him with complicated eyes, and there was a weakness that could not be concealed in his tone.
"good."
Muria stretched out his hand, and under the gaze of two slightly eager eyes, the godhead fell into his hand, and was then unceremoniously put into his body. At this time, the prying eyes were reluctantly withdrawn.
.
And as the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains continued to peel off his godhead, the Kingdom of God, which caused all kinds of vibrations and roars, was completely stabilized at this moment. A new successor appeared, and the Kingdom of God had new support.
Muria's power also began to rise at this moment, but this increase in strength was quickly suppressed by Muria, and now is not the time to digest it.
"What are you going to do next?"
Muria's eyes looked at the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains, who no longer had the slightest aura of the gods. At this time, his aura was completely different from that of the gods, but rather similar to those ancient titans in Muria's impression.
However, they are only similar in the degree of antiquity of their breath. As for their pure power, they are only slightly different.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains has lost his priesthood, and his power has fallen to a very serious level. According to the power of the epic, he is between the source of integration and the realm of simulation, that is, the first level and the level of the epic.
Second level.
Well, it's almost the same as Muria who just became a god. It can't be compared with those truly ancient titans at all. For example, Muria's grandfathers were able to push the current Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains to the ground and whip him.
"I want to go outside the world and see a place that can give birth to the mother of all things." The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains replied. Without the restraint of the priesthood, although his power is weaker, his tone and posture are stronger than before.
He is more calm and open-minded, and no longer appears to be steady and honest on the surface, but is actually full of calculations.
"You must have had this idea a long time ago, right?" Muria looked at the ancient god. The secret method of stripping off the main priesthood but keeping his own existence from collapsing cannot be achieved in a short time. It must be
It is after a long period of gestation.
"Yes, a long time ago, after trying many methods, I found that I could no longer become stronger, so I had the idea of getting rid of my identity as a god."
Having lost the support of his priesthood, the mountain master was weaker than ever before and was a little cautious in his words and actions. He responded truthfully to Muria's answer and did not dare to play any tricks. Although he was bound by the oath, this was not Him.
His arrogant reasons really pissed him off, and it was not easy to deal with him.
"However, I can't bear to part with this strength. Today, Your Majesty, you helped me make up my mind."
"I see, then you have to thank me properly."
After hearing the feeling of the ancestor of the mountains, Muria was not polite at all, and had no consciousness of blocking the door with a god.
"Yes, yes."
Shangghu smiled awkwardly, not daring to refute at all. After living for so long, he had already seen through many things, including face and so on. At this time, he didn't care at all.
"But before you leave, can you give me your secret technique of separating the main priesthood?"
Although it was a question, there was no room for rejection in his tone. Muria looked at the mountain master with a gentle smile.
"Maybe one day in the future I will be as tired of being a god as you are, and I will drop everything and go outside to take a look."
"It will probably take a long time."
The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains continued to maintain a humble and polite smile, and then without any hesitation handed over the secret technique he had figured out over the long years to Muria.
"Then just go all the way without sending me away."
After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the secret technique given by the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains, Muria unceremoniously sent Jiuli, the original owner of the Kingdom of God where he was located, away. Then he was ready to proceed to the next step.
"You guys come and choose, who will you choose next?"
"It must be the Dark Blue Lord! He is the only one left in the sky of Chongqing who has attacked you but has not been punished."
Upon hearing Muria's inquiry, the Lord of War and Storms did not hesitate to attack the gods who had fought alongside him.
The joy of being alone is not as good as the joy of everyone. We do not necessarily share the blessings together, but we must share the hardships. This is the truth.
"Okay, let's have him!"
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The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains disappeared, and the Dark Blue Lord fell. For a while, these two shocking news became a hot topic among the gods, and even began to spread to the classes below the gods, and their influence began to ferment.
All the powerful gods began to feel insecure, fearing that Muria, who suddenly rose up and was already known as the God-King, would cast his sinful and greedy eyes on them.
But what surprised the powerful gods who had begun to spontaneously form alliances was that the God-King, who had suddenly killed many powerful people, did not continue to kill, but quietly developed, seemingly satisfied.
But all the gods knew that His Majesty would never be satisfied with the status quo. He wanted more, but even if almost all the gods had reached a consensus in this regard and had a sense of worry, it would not help.
Because no matter what, they must admit one thing, that is, an unprecedented, giant-like divine force has risen.
The worst thing is that there is no force that can fight against it, which even leads to many gods having no choice at all. They can either surrender or fight, without a neutral third option.
However, this is a difficult choice for all the gods, but there is still a buffer time for thinking.
Because the Nine Heavens Divine Court has grown into a giant in a short period of time. After taking over the realm ruled by the four powerful powers of the Sun God, the Lord of the Mountains, the Deep Blue Lord, and the God of War and Storms, it stopped all external relations.
The war of expansion began to govern this vast territory that already exceeded one-third of the known world.
A huge empire ruled and managed by gods began to take shape. Because there were too many realms and races, the amount of manpower and resources required to truly rule was unimaginable.
But even so, Muria still suppressed the restlessness in his heart and began to focus on farming and development.
Although his goal is to become the Lord of the World, and what he has achieved so far, it seems that he is only one step away from achieving his goal, but this step simply cannot be completed in a short period of time.
Because all the powerful divine powers have united under his oppression, and if he shows an aggressive attitude, he may be forced to go to war with all the gods except the Nine Heavens Divine Court.
Therefore, instead of doing something like this with half the effort, it is better to farm honestly and rely on time to achieve the final victory. Moreover, the Lord of the World he pursues is not just a pure title, but also a person who matches it.