The gloomy laughter echoed in the vine hall woven by the trees, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many beings. However, these dissatisfied sacred tree lords suppressed their emotions, because the one who made such laughter was a man with no wood on his body.
control the existence of body tissue.
"Death? This is something that only the weak need to worry about. It just so happens that I think there are more and more guys appearing here. It's just a good time to clean up and eliminate those weak people who are unqualified."
A powerful being made a sound, and the sound vibrated, causing many Shenmu Lords to unconsciously show a look of awe.
They are all epics that have signed a contract with the Mother of All Things, but they are different from each other. The weak epics are worried and need to do their best to resist the reverse erosion of the Mother of All Things. The powerful ones are wantonly attacking the mother of all things.
The mother of all things asks for, and gives almost nothing.
But this time, some people feel that what they get in daily life is really too little, and want to get more. When the cake cannot continue to grow bigger, some beings who share the cake can only be eliminated.
So, just a simple communication, the body did not show any signs of erosion, and the Shenmu Lord who maintained his own independent and complete characteristics quickly reached a consensus.
"I don't think anyone here thinks that he is weak. In that case, let's continue fighting with this God King!"
In a fog of world curse that had materialized, a cold voice came out from the surging black fog, and following the voice, a majestic momentum spread to the conference space.
Without communication, the most powerful beings released their momentum at the same time, suppressing the entire conference space, making the weak epics completely unable to speak, and not giving them any chance to speak.
The so-called communication and the so-called negotiation naturally only exist between epics with similar strength. It is undoubtedly a delusion for ordinary Shenmu lords to use words to influence the behavior of the strong. They can only obediently accept the resolution between more powerful beings.
"The war with the gods is inevitable. After all, none of you will give in. But those beings called Titans, I think we can discuss it with them.
They are not gods, they are existences close to us, and they have no reason to fight to the death with us."
"What to discuss?"
"Ask them what they want? If it is source power, then give some and let them leave. They have no reason to be enemies with us for this world that is not their home world."
"Source power? Are you kidding? How much source power have we gained from fighting until now! How much do we need to pay for the source power that can make those existences leave? If we give it, aren't we just working for these guys?"
"Try it! If it doesn't work, then fight again. Anyway, it won't be us who suffer."
"If it doesn't work out, I think you can consider inviting them to join. Anyway, this battle is about clearing out some guys who are not useful but are worth it, right?"
"I reject this proposal. As I said before, there are already enough Shenmu Lords and we don't need more."
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"Muria, you have done a good job recently and put a lot of pressure on the mother of all things. They actually sent people to come to me for peace talks and asked me how much energy I need before I am willing to leave?"
"Your Excellency, don't blame me for this kind of credit. They just want to pay a price to let you leave. This means that you made them feel oppressed."
Having personally destroyed one realm after another that should have been under his rule, Muria felt a little irritable and gloomy. However, the visiting master made Muria quickly regain her normalcy. Communication with the Ten Royal Masters was not allowed.
Ugly.
"Don't belittle yourself, Muria. Before you came, these guys didn't come to us with such suggestions."
"Then I am not being modest, but the emergence of this situation is still the result of my cooperation with you."
"good."
"So how do you respond to those guys?"
"Of course it's a rejection, otherwise how can I respond?"
The Master of the Ten Royal Guards gave Muria a strange look, "With the source power that can be obtained through time accumulation, and a big world, do you need to think about what to choose?"
"Of course there is no need to think, but I am the one who gets the big world." Muria sighed secretly in her heart.
A large amount of source power and a world that can continuously produce a source of power are like a blue-gold egg and a hen that can lay golden eggs. Of course, there is no need to think about which one to choose.
But the problem is that if you choose the source power, these will immediately fall into the hands of the Ten Royal Masters, and if you choose the world, the master himself will not gain any benefits.
The direct beneficiary is Muria, and the future beneficiary is the entire Titan clan. In other words, the Ten Royal Lords are selfless, and as long as there is some selfishness, the situation will not be like this.
"It's great that you can say no."
"Don't think too much. I will always stand behind you and the Titans, protecting you and those tribes that have grown up but still need help."
The elder, who is broad-minded and kind, silently looks at the promising younger generations without any selfishness. In other words, the level he has reached now does not require such things.
They are like immortal gods who do not eat the fireworks of the world in the eyes of ordinary people. The aloof immortal gods are not without desires, but what they pursue is too lofty and beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding. At this time, the master of the ten emperors has
As far as Muria is concerned, this is the case.
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The war is still going on, and the lords of the sacred trees in the line of the Mother of All Things continue to fall. The Jiuxiao Divine Court led by Muria also has gods falling.
This is war. Unless there is an insurmountable gap between the two sides, there will be no such thing as one side defeating the other.
Muria, who had become the main force or even the leader in the war, discovered something rather painful. The two masters who claimed to provide him with assistance were paddling the water.
Well, in other words, these two beings never tried their best from the beginning to the end. They looked at the problem from a different perspective than Muria. Muria only wanted to control the losses to a minimum and win the war as soon as possible.
The two masters wanted to control the losses within a certain range, and then hone their juniors to the maximum extent.
And it was precisely because of this that Muria discovered that in the end of this war, he could only carry everything on his own, while the two masters were watching the show from behind.
They are not simply eating melons, they will also cross long distances in the void and continuously extradite Titans of appropriate age to this big world where divine wars will break out at every turn.