The first thousand four hundred and twenty-six chapters
In the sea of source power of the world, the root power that nurtured all things disappeared in large numbers. They were all integrated into the body of a great being, which was necessary to pave the way for his promotion.
Even though the world at this time is extremely weak, for this reason, it needs a king with supreme authority to coordinate everything, plan everything, and rely on Him to restore it to its former peak.
In the divine realm, which is inaccessible to mortal things and can only be set foot by gods, the power to evolve all things disintegrates into a hazy mist, shrouding a majestic being.
Even the gods can only comprehend it, and the untouchable supreme law suddenly descends and turns into the clearly visible light of the law, which shines on the God-King who ascends the position of supreme ruler of the world.
This is something that is unimaginable for ordinary gods. Therefore, the gods who still survived after the final battle all looked up at Muria with their mouths open, looking at the extremely powerful god with awe.
The king became more enigmatic.
"teacher!"
The powerful divine power, shrouded in the light of the four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, looked at Muria with excited eyes, feeling the powerful power that he seemed to never be able to reach, and his eyes showed yearning.
He knew that in this world, his teacher was the pinnacle that he could not surpass in his life, but as long as he could leave this world, he would have an infinite future possibility.
It was a possibility that could stand alongside his teacher, or even surpass him. With his own strength, he would never be able to touch this possibility in his life, but with the help of his teacher's power, he could transcend the world and go to the void filled with endless possibilities.
This was the promise Muria had made to him. The original promise seemed a little out of reach, like a dream, but the impossibility had become a reality, and his teacher's promise was about to be fulfilled.
He was heartened by it.
"Lord of the World!" The Ten Royal Lords were also silently watching Muria's promotion with emotion in their eyes.
It's not envy or jealousy, it's just simple emotion and a touch of relief, just like an elder seeing a younger generation who has achieved good results.
He has no intention of coveting Muria's current power. He does not need this power. This is an opportunity for the younger generation.
If he wanted to, he could take over a big world at any time, and with a little more effort, he could get the position that Muria had worked so hard to achieve.
But there is no need. The position of Lord of the World restricts him more than benefits. Therefore, when he sees that Muria is close to reaching the sky in one step, he can deal with it calmly.
However, the masters who are only one step away from eternity can watch Muria's promotion with a calm mind, but other beings cannot be so calm.
Most of the Titans didn't care about the young Titans who entered this world to experience, and the epics that came at the very beginning. Instead, they were inspired by Muria's achievements and became more motivated to fight.
But the Blazing God Clan and the Dragon Clan really couldn't deal with it indifferently, especially the Dragon Clan, who were really full of envy, jealousy, and hatred. Looking at Muria's promotion process at this time, his eyes were red.
However, there are three dragon kings who do not use it at all. They look at Muria with proud expressions and show off to the surrounding beings in various obscure ways, and the golden dragon scales reveal their identity as Muria.
mother, and his Dragon King grandparents.
"Old friend, we have almost understood everything. When do you plan to go back?"
The golden dragon king asked the in-laws of the Chitian God Clan as if nothing had happened, and his words had the tone of his master.
"Go back, where?"
The Blazing God Aludiba looked at the old dragon next to him with a sneer on his face, and knew exactly what he was thinking.
"Of course Erathia. Now that my grandson has become the master of this world, how dare you poach my grandson here?"
The Dragon King squinted at the winged birdmen next to him, becoming more and more displeased with them.
His identity is different, and his perspective on things is also different. Before his grandson becomes the master of the world, this world is a foreign world to him. The boss is very old, and it doesn't matter what he does.
But now, to him, the world is his own back garden. Now he sees a group of guys digging and looting his own back garden, and occasionally causing damage. Naturally, he doesn't want to see it.
"Timothy, you old guy, don't do this to me. Your grandson is able to achieve what he is today because of our great efforts from the Chitian Clan.
You old guy, you have no shame, wait until my new son-in-law completes his promotion later and see what he will do to me?"
"Bah, I don't want shame? Do you, an old guy, want it? Didn't you feel dissatisfied no matter how you looked at my grandson before? Now my grandson-in-law is screaming, why did you go so early?"
"Stop talking nonsense here. If I am not satisfied with Him, how will I try my best to get a group of Blazing Gods to help him?"
"Oh, are you helping him? You obviously feel sorry for your granddaughter."
"Really, am I the one you should be wary of? We, the Chitian Clan, rule the boundless heaven and govern tens of thousands of small and medium-sized worlds. Do we still lack the resources that your grandson has?"
Aludiba looked at the colorful dragon kings gathered together and snorted. Compared with the teams of the Titans and the Blazing Gods, the dragon camp was like a mob.
In fact, it's not much different. The dragon kings who came here don't have a leader, not even in name. Now Deimos has to make do, but he doesn't want to.
Because when you become the boss, you have to lead your younger brothers to eat good meat. But now, where does the meat come from? If it’s not from his grandson’s world, then how can that be done?
"you're right!"
After hearing Aludiba's words, Dimos nodded inconspicuously. Because the dragons are naturally greedy for money, as long as a dragon survives for a little longer, he will have a considerable amount of wealth, and the dragon king is even more so.
However, the speed at which individuals accumulate wealth cannot compare with the accumulation of top power leaders. Therefore, in the eyes of Blazing God, most of the dragon kings of the dragon clan are a group of poor people sleeping on the garbage heap. Only the metal dragon clan is slightly better.
But that's it. The rise of Muria now means that the Dragon King, who is related to him by blood, can easily escape the category of poor people. But the relationship between the Dragon Clan is very delicate.
"You must prevent those of your race who are as shameless as the world's barriers from seeking relatives from my grandson-in-law!"
"Indeed." The caution in Timos's eyes became more and more obvious, it was aimed at his own race.