"It's so enjoyable." Muria looked around. Everything around him was covered with huge claw marks and ravines that stretched for an unknown length of time. There were bottomless punch holes and craters with a radius of at least several hundred meters.
There are residual flames burning everywhere around, electric arcs are flickering, and from time to time, dark red light flashes in the sky, with endless murderous intent. It is the diluted remnant of the dragon stalker's divine power, and this place has turned into a sea.
The Jedi is no longer suitable for ordinary biological life.
"If a legendary war breaks out on the ground, as the winner, you have the obligation to clean up all the remaining power." Muliya muttered to herself as she looked at the area in front of her that had been beaten into a Jedi.
The power of legend can change the topography of the world. To the world, this change is nothing at all. It doesn't matter the mountains, rivers, hills, plains and basins.
But it won't work like what Muria is seeing. The powerful legendary power, mixed with the diluted divine power, will take thousands of years to degrade naturally. During this period, any creature weaker than the legendary will not be able to survive.
In which to survive, this situation is absolutely not allowed.
"You guys, come here." Muria, who defeated the incarnation of Malok in the form of a golden dragon, stretched out his claws and pointed at the trembling legends around him and the soul-level ones who were lucky enough to survive this legendary war.
He hooked up, and there was an indescribable arrogance and contempt in his expression.
"Dragon, even if you threaten us with death, we will not give in." In the legendary battle just now, the dragon's breath sprayed by Muria accidentally rubbed half of his body, which has only now wiped out the power in it.
, Legend, whose body had just grown, argued with some lack of confidence that this was his last stubbornness.
"Clean up all the remaining legendary power and divine power in this area, and I promise you a chance to survive." Muria said with half-dazzled eyes. Survival and freedom are two different concepts. These legends will be sealed in the future.
Just stay in Xinapus' energy-draining circle.
After hearing that they could survive, in the aftermath of the battle just now, all the surviving legends had been killed by the aftermath. Only a small number of Soul Levels were left looking at each other, and then quickly reached a consensus and obediently began to clean up the remaining power.
…
After completing the finishing work, Muria kept his promise and sealed all the legendary souls and threw them into his own demiplane. At this point, Muria, the strongest group of dragon hunters in this subcontinent, was wiped out in one fell swoop.
"My cleaning is over. Are you going to follow me or go home by yourself?" Mulia, who returned to the ice and snow castle, asked as she looked at the two ancient dragons.
"Your Highness, I am willing to go with you." Gu Bailong, who was originally a very miserable person living in this continent, immediately swung his tail and pounced at Muria's feet, with a flattering look on his face. This has lasted for thousands of years.
A rare super thigh, if you don’t report it now, when will you wait?
"Your Highness, I..." Crystal Ancient Dragon showed hesitation on his face. There is a huge clan behind him. Muria is a golden dragon and is not the same dragon species as it. It is impossible for it to follow Muria. Many things are not the same.
You can do whatever you want.
"Understood." Seeing the hesitant attitude of the crystal dragon, Muria in human form jumped on top of the ancient white dragon's head and turned his head slightly. "You are not allowed to kill humans at will. If I find out, I will personally
He took action against you."
"What about the dragon hunter?" Seeing Muria's free and easy attitude, the ancient crystal dragon was slightly disappointed. This shows that Muria has a dispensable attitude towards its existence and is not special.
value.
"As you wish." Muria was not merciful enough to stop the dragon from chasing the dragon hunter.
For Muria, this dragon hunting operation is over, but for the law enforcement dragons of the White Dragon Principality and Sinaps, this dragon hunting operation has just begun. After all, Muria is just cleaning up
The top dragon hunter.
There are still a large number of dragon hunters at the middle and lower levels. They have no long-term vision and macro vision, and cannot see the impact of their every move on the situation on the mainland. They only have immediate interests, and their existence has no impact on the minors.
The young dragons pose a great threat.
"Your Highness, you are back!" As soon as Muria returned to the Central Cloud Island of Sinapus, his personal maid and chief steward of Sinapus, the dragonborn girl Mia, hurried up.
"How is the progress of Clodia's expansion war?"
"Master Muria, something unexpected happened. Originally, the progress of the war was quite smooth. Miss Clodia had conquered three principalities, but suddenly ten human red cardinals participated, so the war situation was deadlocked.
Already."
"It's the Church of the Good God again." Muria frowned, "Don't these guys know that Clodia is my dragon? They actually came to interfere in my affairs."
"Your Highness, even if Miss Croatia is not one of the evil dragons because of your relationship, she is still a dragon, and she is attacking a human country. In this case, how could those churches not intervene?"
Muria was silent. When a country's ruler is changed, it is normal for the gods it believes in to be changed. The rulers at the top have the ability to influence the beliefs of the people at the bottom. Humans rule humans and dragons rule humans.
Beliefs will definitely change, and this kind of change is intolerable to the gods, so it is not surprising that they let the agents of their own will intervene in this war.
"It's really troublesome." Muria frowned with "Sichuan" lines on his eyebrows. Originally, Muria planned to start moving Sinapus to the next continent if Clodia's war went well. As for those
The legends he sent out to help her could return directly through the teleportation array, but it seems that this is not possible now.
"Let's just use force to convince them! Then we can have a good talk with them about the distribution of beliefs." Muria rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a little headache.
If Clodia wants to conquer the North and rule for a long time, she must balance the interests of the gods, that is, the distribution of beliefs. Otherwise, she will not be able to unify, even with the support of Muria.
However, the cake of faith in the North had already been distributed, but with Clodia's invasion, the cake was smashed again. After reunification, a new cake will appear and be distributed again.
And this time, the distribution also includes the evil gods of ice and snow brought in by Muria in order to conquer the frost giants.
Of course, it is no longer appropriate to call them evil gods now. They have now changed their doctrine according to Muria's request. Not only the ice and snow goddess Oluel, but also other ancestral gods such as the frost giant god, similar to
For beast gods such as the god of jackdaws and the god of frost wolves.
Many evil gods have signed cooperation contracts with Muria. Muria allowed them to preach in humans, and they handed over all the frost giants under their command to Muria. Without the faith of humans, this deal would have been impossible.
cannot be established.
"The cake is simply not enough. If you want all the gods to be satisfied, you can only make the cake bigger." Muria's eyes showed a thoughtful look, "So we must encourage the people of the North to have more children.
We will discuss this with Clodia later and issue corresponding policies."
"But now we have to subdue those human churches first, use your fists to make them sit down, and have a good talk with me at the negotiating table!" Muria, who had just returned to Sinapus and was still hot from sitting, disappeared in an instant.
In the Wind King's Castle...
In the sky above the front line of the confrontation between Clodia's White Dragon Legion and the Northland Alliance's millions of soldiers, a huge golden dragon tore through the space and appeared in the sky. As soon as it appeared, it made a majestic dragon roar, and then
The substantial spread of Longwei.
"Come out, spokesperson of the gods!" Muria made a voice like the roar of thunder. As soon as he finished speaking, rainbows of light flew out one after another on the Northland Alliance side, each one exuding legendary pressure.
, can counter Muria's Dragon Power.
Behind Muria, Clodia also flew behind him with a group of ancient white dragons and the legends sent to her by Muria to confront the legends of the Northland on the opposite side.
"Tell me, what do you want to do to get out of this war? Don't intervene." Muria didn't look at the legendary grand dukes in the North at all, but looked at the ten people gathered at the front wearing gold and red clothes.
Archbishop in robe.
"Your Highness, this is impossible."
"Don't you think the Northland has been divided for too long? Integrating into one kingdom is the best thing, why do you want to stop it?"
"The Northland does need to be unified, but this unification cannot be accomplished by a dragon." A red archbishop looked at the golden-eyed white dragon standing behind Muria.
"Why can't I complete the cause of unifying the North just because I am a white dragon?" Clodia sneered, her eyes full of disdain. For a race as weak as humans, without the human gods,
With the support behind it, it is simply impossible to occupy such a vast area of the world.
"It's nothing more than a matter of faith." Muria looked at the ten cardinals and archbishops and spoke slowly, "If I promise that after my subordinates unify the local area, they will not interfere or suppress the missionary activities of your church. What are the conditions?"
"Your Highness is joking." A red archbishop shook his head and showed a reserved smile. In the previous Northland, they were not treated the same way. No local archduke dared to intervene and suppress their missionary activities.
If the North had a unified political power, everything would be different. The divine power could easily be suppressed by the royal power. After all, the power of a church could not be completely concentrated in one place.
"You have to understand one thing. Once the Northland is unified, although the population will decline due to the war, there will be an explosive growth of the population. These are the sources of belief. The population of the Northland will definitely be far away in the future.
At present, the faith your church has gained in a short period of time may be reduced, but it will definitely return to normal or even more in the future."
"But, Your Highness, I think it would be better for humans to do the unification of the North. Forget about a white dragon becoming the king of the North!"
"You have been rejected again and again, don't you understand? The only choice before you is this." Muria's dragon eyes revealed thunder and fire, and he was no longer patient...