"Your Highness Muria, Murray..." Soft, rough, slightly magnetic...all kinds of shouts with a sense of anxiety rang in Muria's ears, making him feel quite irritable.
It's like having a swarm of mosquitoes buzzing in your ears when you're sleeping in the summer, making you feel irritated and depressed.
"Stop arguing." Muria opened his eyes in a daze, revealing a tiny gap. After feeling the pain that his mind was about to burst, his tone became a little impatient, "Let me continue.
Get some sleep."
In an instant, all sounds disappeared, and Muria's ears became audible. It was extremely silent, with only a slight gasp.
Muria, who could no longer hear any noise, closed her eyes with great satisfaction and fell asleep again.
When you wake up in an extremely sleepy state and find that you can sleep for another hour, you will feel happy and continue to sleep. This is a kind of happiness.
... Time passed slowly in Muria's sleep. This sleep, Muria did not sleep for long, only a month. For immortal species, this time is usually used for sleeping.
Just a nap.
"Ah -" Muria slowly opened her eyes, looked at the azure sky in the demiplane that was no different from the material world, yawned for a long time, and stretched out happily and comfortably.
"It feels good!" Muria stood up and moved her body, which was still in the Titan Dragon form, a little. The sound of friction between muscles and bones was like the roar of thunder or the roar of a ferocious beast.
Since Muria was born, he has almost never slept so comfortably. Every time he sleeps, he has a purpose. He falls into a deep sleep for the growth of his body, or he replaces sleep with meditation to let his body
Get some rest.
"Your Highness Muria, you're awake!" An emerald green dragon shadow flew from the mage tower not far away, bringing a group of dragons of different sizes and colors to the ground, and spoke with a kind of fullness.
Looking at him with awe.
"Well," Muria looked around and found that his current location was next to the mage tower, in the unfinished floating city. According to his memory before coma, this should be the place where he fell.
"How long have I been sleeping?" Muria looked at the hole he made with a puzzled expression. These guys didn't know how to move him to the mage tower and let him lie sleeping in the ruins of the city. Although they didn't care
It doesn't make much difference to him where he sleeps.
"Twenty-nine days."
"Nearly a month?" Muria nodded. He slept for a month, so the Lockman Kingdom had lost its ruler for the same amount of time, and the clone he left to handle government affairs must have collapsed.
However, if the kingdom temporarily loses him to preside over government affairs, there won't be any big problems. The ancient dragons he invited have already come back. With them suppressing them, there will be no problems. So, Muria, don't worry
It's not necessary to go out as soon as possible. It won't take more than this period of time.
"Fiona, come with me to see my demiplane!" Muria's body lifted off the ground and flew towards the edge of the demiplane. Upon seeing this, Fiona quickly took these little dragons with her.
Keep up.
"It's so desolate!" Muria looked down at the desolate land below and sighed slightly. This newly integrated land looked no different from the abyss land he had seen before. They seemed to be the same desolate and dead.
"Your Highness, this is only temporary. After a while, these places will turn into green wilderness." Fiona, the extremely old green dragon, patted her chest and assured Muria, "In twenty years at most, I
It can turn this mountainous area into a dense forest."
"Very good." After hearing Fiona's words, Muria showed a satisfied smile on her face. Although green dragons are evil dragons, they like to live in large forests. Their scales are natural camouflage.
How plants are cultivated, they have enough say.
"Plants have begun to grow." Muria, who was inspecting his new territory, paused slightly in the air. He saw a moongrass stubbornly breaking through a stone and swaying in the breeze. This was a very pleasing scene.
The scenery made Muria feel happy.
These demiplanes that have just been transformed from the abyss are different from the abyss. The seemingly dead and desolate land contains strong vitality. Countless demons once fought on it, leaving blood and bones piled together, which were purified by the laws of the world.
After that, these are excellent fertilizers.
"Your Highness, we can't go any further. There is a very scary being there." After cruising for a while, Fiona stopped Muria. In front of it was an active volcano, and red-gold lava could be seen splashing from it from time to time.
out.
"A terrifying existence?" Muria looked at the thousand-meter-high volcano in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he felt a familiar aura. This aura was much gentler than what he remembered, and was much less violent.
"Broken horn!" Muria shouted, and the sound spread throughout the desolate land in front of her. Suddenly, following Muria, a dragon couldn't help but retreat secretly, trying to escape.
When Muria was sleeping, Fiona once explored this new land, and then, quite naturally, she was frightened away by the Balor Balrog that Ansiol had specially left behind.
"Crash!" The volcano was boiling, magma rushed out from it, and a huge creature crawled out of the crater. Its dark red eyes looked at Muria. In the frightened eyes of the dragons, this beast
Luo Yanmo appeared in front of Muria instantly, and then slowly knelt down.
"Your Highness Muria! My horns have grown out." The bowed Balor Fire Demon shook his head and showed his pair of thick and powerful horns to Muria.
Hearing the slightly playful words of this Balor Fire Demon, Muria looked at it with some surprise. This legendary demon had changed so much. Many parts of its body had undergone subtle changes, especially its lower body.
A pair of reverse-jointed hoof feet turned into human-like feet, and the overall look was much more pleasing to the eye than before.
"Have you seen Lord Ulysses?" Muria asked after a moment, "He is the Titan surrounded by golden and black thunder."
"I have already met that majestic monarch." A look of awe appeared on the face of the Broken Horned Balor Flame Demon.
"Lord Ulysses is an epic titan, not a demon king. Don't make that mistake again." Muria frowned and corrected.
"Understood." The Broken Horn Balor Fire Demon had no objection.
"Are you willing to sign a contract with me? Become my slave?" Muria asked straight to the point. He didn't need to test anything further.