"You mean this beast god gave birth to a child with a female frost giant!" Muria pursed her lips and imagined a huge snow leopard and a female frost giant with a rough appearance, not much worse than a male.
...Tsk, this picture is so beautiful, Muria shook her head and stopped thinking about it.
"This should be considered a descendant of the gods."
"Yes, Sinbad seems to have expended a lot of energy for the birth of this heir. During that time, I never saw it or its incarnation coming out of the Kingdom of God."
"Descendants of gods, you are really willing to give up!" Muria touched his chin. As gods at the same level as epics, under normal circumstances, it is completely impossible to give birth to descendants. Their life level is already the highest, and they can live forever.
It is their standard configuration as gods. They can live forever without external interference.
However, no matter what it is, there is no absolute, at the level of gods and epics. As long as they are willing, there is almost nothing in the world that they cannot achieve, including the issue of heirs that is quite a headache for the legends.
Epics and gods can give birth to offspring again as long as they are willing to lose part of their power forever. However, most gods and epics will not do this because their power is hard-won. After they have gained eternal life, their offspring will
It seems to have lost its meaning of existence.
But similarly, there is no absolute in everything. Sometimes, for various reasons, gods will merge with each other. After all, even gods also have seven emotions and six desires.
But because of the life levels of these gods and their powerful power, they created a group of freaks who should not appear in the world-gods. Of course, this has nothing to do with Muria. Under normal circumstances, he would not
When encountering such a being, even the gods feel fear and disgust.
The essence of the gods is actually an invisible and qualityless existence. Their appearance depends on their own cognition. The reason why the appearance of human gods is human form is because they were originally human beings. As long as they are willing, they can also change
into the form of beasts, or even the form of plants, everything depends on their own cognition.
Therefore, a god can have many different forms, and most of the images are compromises made for faith, turning into the posture that believers want most according to their needs.
Therefore, when life forms such as gods are combined with each other, the descendants born due to chance may be anything. For example, when two humans and gods combine, they may give birth to a monster with three heads and six arms.
But no matter what kind of descendant they are, as long as they can inherit part of the power from their parents and are conscious, they are qualified to be called divine descendants. Of course, normal divine descendants generally look like their parents before they became gods or are commonly used.
The shape is similar and doesn't look particularly strange.
"This is news I heard three hundred years ago, but I still dare not fully confirm the existence of this divine descendant because I have never seen it with my own eyes."
"For such a long time, you have not been able to confirm the existence of a divine descendant?" Muria stared at the Jackdaw God with a contemptuous look. In three hundred years, you have not been able to confirm such an important piece of information.
You know, a divine descendant can have a great influence on forces below the empire level.
"You can't blame me for this. This guy Israel seems to have no intention of cultivating this descendant who doesn't know whether he exists or not as a leader, but as a... well, a weapon. When the frost giant tribe that believes in it appears, it will be difficult to solve it.
When there is a problem, this divine descendant will be awakened and used to solve the problem."
"So, all the creatures who have seen this god descendant are dead, so you can't confirm whether he really exists?" Muria looked at the big white crow in front of her and had no idea of stroking it. Its wings were like the same
The half made of cold iron looks cold and hard, which is the opposite extreme of the Wolf God's hair.
"Exactly so!"
"Then what is the source of your information?"
"The inference I came up with after collecting some information."
"In other words, this is what you guessed."
"It's based on well-founded reasoning, not wild imagination." Israel, the jackdaw god, corrected, "Of course, my speculation has no conclusive evidence, and you can choose to ignore it."
"This is very useful. At least it can make me more vigilant." Muria smiled, with a trace of expectation in his eyes. He hoped that the beast god would really spend a lot of money to produce a god descendant. This is not the case in Egypt.
In the world of Lathia, the only group of demigods that could possibly be evenly matched with the Titans before the epic.
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"Titan, stop, you can't move forward."
He was still going alone, even if he knew that there might be a divine descendant who had been born for hundreds of years waiting for him in front of him, Muria was not afraid. This was his confidence in his own power.
However, before approaching the branch tribe that separated from the Snow Leopard tribe, Muria encountered something unexpected. A group of leopards with snow-white hair, kinked muscles, and seemingly very explosive power blocked his way.
"roll!"
Without any intention of stopping, Muria let out a soft drink, and sound waves visible to the naked eye spread from his mouth. Some low icebergs close to him instantly collapsed and turned into ice slag on the ground, and these blocking the way
, the most powerful snow leopard, which was only gold-level, fell more than half on the spot, and blood overflowed from its mouth and nose, staining the glacier red.
"Are you Titans so unreasonable? Without saying a word, you launch attacks indiscriminately." Ripples appeared in the space, and a huge snow leopard appeared with four of its kind who should not have soul-level strength, blocking Mu's path.
In front of Rhea.
"A group of gold-level people ordered a legendary titan to stop with a commanding tone. They behaved so ignorantly. If they are still alive now, you should praise my kindness instead of coming to question them."
Muria stopped and looked at the unreasonably huge snow leopard in front of him. An ordinary snow leopard, after reaching adulthood, can have a body size of no more than ten meters at most. But how big is the snow leopard in front of him? Not counting the tail, just
However, Muria made a preliminary estimate based on his own eyesight, and found that the size of this leopard was no less than 100 meters.
It is impossible for a normal snow leopard to have such a body shape. Even if it breaks the shackles of blood and becomes a legend, it is impossible. It is only the interference of power above the legend that can lead to such a counter-intuitive existence.
"This jackdaw must have been confirmed a long time ago. It must be said so vaguely." Muria looked at the snow leopard in front of her and thought to herself.