"Muria, Lord Ansi'ol has returned from the abyss, do you want to see him now?"
Sure enough, just when Muria returned from the arena, meditated for a night, and began to swallow the elemental crystals, Cassio told him a piece of news and asked for his opinion.
"Go." After hearing Cassio's inquiry, Muria replied without hesitation, because according to Heloise, his father wanted to take him to visit the epic titans in the clan. Muria has already done this.
Been looking forward to it for a long time.
Streams of dazzling magic power emerged on the ground, slowly constructing a teleportation array. At this time, Cassio looked at Muria and reminded: "This teleportation array will teleport you directly to Lord Anse'ol.
In your residence, be prepared."
"Because it's my father, can I teleport in directly?" Muria thought secretly. If you go to other titan's residences, you will only be teleported to wait outside the door, and it is impossible to teleport in directly.
…
"Hmm!" When Muria recovered from the dizziness after the teleportation, a bloody smell mixed with a rich sulfur smell rushed straight into Muria's nasal cavity, forcing Muria to stop breathing. The air here was simply terrible.
Already.
At this time, he had arrived at a large courtyard in his father's residence through the teleportation array. What he saw shocked Muria. Because in the courtyard, eight bodies were randomly discarded, flowing with black demon blood, exuding an odor.
The smell that Muria smelled was the corpses of evil aura and legendary pressure emanating from them.
"The corpse of the legendary demon." Muria looked at the huge corpses randomly discarded on the ground with a stiff face and murmured. He saw the corpse of an eight-armed snake demon, but it was obviously not killed in the abyss training ground.
the other end.
The death situation was different. This eight-armed snake demon corpse was thrown on the ground. Only one of the eight arms was left. It seemed that they were all blown apart by a kind of brute force. There was no intact arm, but her head.
It was still on her body and had not been cut off.
Moreover, the remaining expression on the face of this eight-armed snake demon before death showed no reluctance, only a hint of disbelief, and infinite fear. This made Muria couldn't help but wonder what happened to her before she died.
, will leave such an expression.
In addition to the eight-armed snake demon, Muria also saw the famous legendary high-level demon in the abyss, the Balor Fire Demon. However, what Muria saw was the Balor Flame that was destroyed by a brute force.
Demon corpse.
"What kind of demon is this?" Muria looked at another demon corpse. This corpse was like a giant beetle. Its biggest features were its hard beetle and ferocious and sharp jointed limbs.
"Who knows, ha." At this time, a voice full of inexplicable meaning came from behind Muria. Muria turned around and saw a power dragon covered with translucent diamond scales squatting next to him.
Also looking at these demon corpses.
Seeing Muria looking at him with doubtful eyes, Power Dragon began to explain: "Do you know how many creatures fall into the abyss for various reasons in various material realms every moment?
Become a demon?"
"How many?"
"I don't know, even those gods can't know." The power dragon's translucent pupils looked at Muria, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Because there are too many creatures that have fallen into the abyss and become demons."
"Just like this big bug." Power Dragon pointed at the insect-shaped demon corpse that had been hammered to pieces and all its joints and limbs were severed. "When it was first born, it was probably born in the material world. It was just a
It's an ordinary big bug, but for power, revenge or other random reasons, it chose to fall into the abyss and become a demon."
"No matter what the reason is, as long as you degenerate into a chaotic demon, you will have the consciousness to be killed by the order camp." Just as the power dragon and Muria were studying the origin of the demon in the abyss, a majestic and domineering voice came out.
The voice rang in Muria's ears.
Muria turned his head and saw a burly figure appearing beside him at some point. He had disheveled black hair, bright golden eyes, heroic appearance, and a very powerful aura. This was his father, the legendary titan Ansi Aur.
"Father!" Muria whispered quickly. This was the third time since he was born that he had seen his father.
As early as when Heloise brought him to the tribe to find his father, Muria learned from the power dragon that his father had gone to the abyss.
Now, Muria's father has returned from the abyss, and the eight legendary demon corpses in front of him are undoubtedly the results of Ansi'ol's battle in the abyss.
Legend, Muria, who once faced the legendary eight-armed snake demon with a casual blow in the abyss training ground and watched the legendary snake demon's fall, already has a rough understanding of the legendary demon's strength.
Because of this, Muria clearly knows how powerful his father is. Killing legendary demons in the abyss and killing legendary demons in the Titan clan are two different concepts.
If you can't defeat the devil, why can't you run away?
Every legendary demon will be blessed in the abyss, and will also be assisted by a terrifying number of demon legions. In such an environment, it is so brave to be able to kill a demon lord. Moreover, Ansiol will not only kill
Instead of killing one head, he killed eight legendary demons.
With the eight legendary demon corpses as a backdrop, Muria could not help but feel a sense of admiration for his father, whom he had only met three times.
"I heard that your martial arts skills are not as good as those of the Titans of the same age. I asked Heloise to teach you how to practice. Now, how are you practicing your martial arts?" Anse Aur, who was wearing heavy armor, saw his son.
, directly asked him about his practice.
"I am now confident that I can defeat any Titan of the same age, father." After hearing Ansi'ol's question, Muria answered confidently, her tone full of strong confidence.
"That's right." Ans'ol nodded, and then fell silent. He didn't doubt the truth of his son's words at all, so he had nothing to say to Muria.
"..." After hearing his father's affirmation, Muria felt a little happy at first. Then he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and couldn't hold back a word. Only then did Muria realize that his father was angry.
The field is too powerful.
As a result, the father and son, as well as a dazzling power dragon, stared at the eight demon corpses that were almost broken into pieces by Ansi'ol, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.
Finally, the power dragon couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere and took the initiative to speak: "Ansi'ol, quickly ask the black armor to inform the elves to come and take away these corpses and dispose of them. They have been kept here, making this place smelly.
."
"Yeah!" Hearing the power dragon's words, Ansi'ol nodded, and then called his spirit: "Heijia, still follow the old rules, notify the elves on the Eternal Island and let them come over."
"As you command, Master." Following Anse Aur's voice, a humanoid spirit as tall as a Titan wearing black armor appeared in the courtyard, and Muria was surprised to see it.
Because the body of this spiritual manifestation is like a substance, if it were not for the lack of any life breath, Muria would really think that he is a Titan wearing heavy armor.
After the spirit named Heijia accepted the order in a low voice, not long after, a huge teleportation array opened, transporting one after another humanoid creatures that were very small compared to the size of Muria at this time.
Teleport to Titan's courtyard.
"Elves!" Muria looked at these tiny creatures with a fresh plant scent with curiosity. Just as described in his inherited knowledge, these elves all have pointed ears, handsome faces and slender and muscular bodies.
body shape.
"Your Excellency Ansi'ol! Lord Power Dragon!" When these elves appeared, they, led by two blond elves, saluted Ansi'ol and the Power Dragon to say hello.
Although the identity of Power Dragon is a bit embarrassing, after all, he is still a legend and a dragon legend, which is enough to gain the respect of the elves.
"Are you His Highness Muria?" After saying hello to the two legends, the two leading sun elves naturally looked at Muria, whose appearance was five points similar to Ansi'ol's. As long as they were not face-blind, they would all
Can guess Muria's identity.
"It's me!" Muria nodded, and then looked helplessly at the two high elves in front of him who once again brought the elves to say hello to him, but they were not as respectful as his father. After all, he is still a
Just a gold-level hybrid titan.
"Lord Ansi'ol, if you don't mind, we will start processing these corpses now." After the salute, the two high elves began to ask Ansi'ol for instructions.
"Um!"
After getting Ansi'ol's consent, the two sun elves and many wood elves holding wooden staffs began to take out some materials, carve magic circles on the eight demon corpses, and make some treatments that Muria could not understand.
"What are they doing?" Muria looked at the elves' actions inexplicably and asked the power dragon on the side.
"Hey, you should know that demons are extremely filthy and evil creatures. Even if they die, they are still the same. If you throw the corpse of a demon into an ordinary forest and ignore everything, a group of demons will soon appear.
Chemical plants.”
Under Ansi'ol's gaze, the power dragon answered Muria's doubts very honestly.
"The corpses of ordinary demons are like this, let alone the corpses of legendary demons. These things pollute and damage the material world more seriously. No matter where they are thrown, as long as there are normal creatures around, a large number of them will definitely be polluted in a short period of time.
Fallen monster."
"Then why..." Muria pointed to the elves who were busy working on the corpse of the legendary demon.
"Although these legendary demon corpses are extremely filthy, they are very good fertilizer for the elves' Tree of Life, the Tree of Eternal Life, and their World Tree."
"Use the corpse of the legendary demon as fertilizer!" Muria was in a daze. "Won't the Tree of Life be polluted?"
"What do you think the Tree of Life is?" The Power Dragon glanced at Muria, and that look directly caused Ansi'ol to strike it with a thick thunderbolt, causing smoke to emit from its body.
"No, the Tree of Life can purify these demon corpses." Ans'ol, who casually struck a thunder blow, explained lightly, "The power of the legendary demon cannot be polluted."
Hearing this, Muria nodded thoughtfully. He consumes a lot of sap from the Tree of Life every day in order to practice. The other Titans must be the same, and they will not be any worse than him.
This kind of consumption, even if there are hundreds of life trees shared equally, will definitely be unbearable over time. Therefore, the Titans must take the initiative to find some high-grade fertilizers to replenish the elves' trees, so that they cannot be kept to death. The Legend of the Abyss