Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters of the underworld
"Micah, this kid has been in your belly for fifteen years and he still refuses to come out!"
Above Sinapus, in the Cloud City with its twelve acropolis, Muria held Michaela in her arms and walked among the flower-filled gardens. Small, cute, and delicate-looking flower fairies were walking around the two of them.
Surrounded by them, from time to time, one or two would fall on their shoulders.
"It won't be long before he is born, I can feel it!" Michaela's face was soft as she stroked her flat belly. As the pregnancy progressed, the originally heroic and blazing girl's face showed signs of confusion.
Her heroic spirit became increasingly rare, and her body gradually gained the charm of a young woman. For Muria, there was a different kind of temptation.
"By the time he is born, I will be able to almost wipe out the Senaps subcontinent and fulfill the promise I made."
Muria looked at Michaela, who had the same figure as when she was first pregnant, and there was no strange color in her eyes. As a being who has mastered the power of space, even if Michaela is pregnant, she has been pregnant for nearly three years.
It is impossible for her to become a big-bellied woman with limited mobility like an ordinary mortal in ten years.
"Then what, are you really going to build an empire?"
"Of course, according to the concept of the world-famous beast, I have completely destroyed and exterminated the ecology on the Senaps subcontinent. Now what I need to do is to build another complete ecology. Otherwise, I will be the sinner of the world.
!Those guys won’t let me go.”
Muria smiled, "In order to do this, it is very necessary to establish a centralized empire with me as the core. In this way, there will be the highest execution efficiency."
"Since you are planning to be the founding emperor, are you ready to go to Void?" Michaela heard Muria's plan and asked Muria what she thought.
"Go, of course I want to go! Everything I have done since I was born is to prepare for going to the void and becoming an epic! Even if I am wiping out the Senaps subcontinent now, it is also a preparation for the void!" Muria explained.
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"Then what happens after you leave?" Michaela asked. She has full confidence in Muria establishing an empire that covers the entire subcontinent. One of the necessary conditions for establishing an empire is to have the epic of the country. For Muria
For Asia, it was not a problem at all. "Have you thought about the successor of the empire?"
"Isn't this in your belly?" Muria looked at Michaelela's belly. He had already confirmed that his first child was a boy.
"Do you really want our child to be an emperor who is entangled in worldly affairs?" Although Michaela had already heard about this matter mentioned by Muria, she was still a little dissatisfied. In her opinion,
To become a great emperor, one needs to endure too much.
"Is there anything wrong with this?" Muria asked, "This is also a different kind of experience for him."
"This will be very tiring!" Michaela responded. In her opinion, since she wants to become an emperor, she should be responsible for every subject in the country in every detail.
She currently only manages less than 1.5 million angel legions, and each of these angels maintains great loyalty to her. Even so, she sometimes feels tired and feels particularly tired.
She couldn't imagine how much of a burden an emperor with hundreds of millions of subjects under his command would bear. Obviously, in Michaela's vision, if her child becomes an emperor, he must be a conscientious and conscientious person.
A good emperor, not a mediocre emperor who just wants to enjoy himself.
"I will teach him how to manage!" Muria smiled. He looked at the unborn eldest son in Michaela's belly and showed a meaningful smile.
He has already thought about how to educate his eldest son in the future. As an emperor who will bear the burden of hundreds of millions of lives, the eldest son cannot grow up as carefree as he did when he was a child. He needs to be different from the Titans and the Blazing Gods.
education.
"My eldest son, becoming my heir is your greatest luck and your greatest misfortune!" Muria silently muttered to herself in her heart. To be honest, if Michaelela was pregnant with a girl, he might
I will change to a gentler education method.
But since he is a boy, there is no need for him to be too gentle. Sons and daughters need to be treated differently. He remembers the saying that sons should be raised poor and daughters should be raised rich.
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The silver moon hung high in the sky, and it was late at night. Muria sat on the soft couch and handled the government affairs that must be handled by him.
"Dingle bell!" The crisp sound of horse bells rang in Muria's ears. Muria, who was writing to deal with government affairs, paused slightly. He could feel that the room he was in now had been filled with a cold and deathly air.
It was enveloped in power and dragged into an independent field.
"Interesting!" Muria put down the pen, stood up in a loose robe, left the desk, then slowly walked to the door, and then opened the door suddenly
Outside the door, there is not a magnificent corridor, but boundless darkness. In this darkness, a chariot emitting white light is parked quietly not far from the door.
This is a slightly dilapidated chariot. Dragging this chariot are four skeletal horses without a trace of flesh and blood attached to them. Pale hellfire is burning in their bones.
On this chariot, there is also a charioteer wearing gray armor. He is holding the reins of four bone-white horses and stands quietly on the strings of the chariot.
When Muria appeared, his eyes also fell on Muria, and then he slightly tilted his head and motioned behind him, as if inviting Muria to get in the car.
Muria narrowed his eyes, did not speak, and did not make an attack, because he did not feel any malice. Muria looked at this chariot that appeared in a very special way, even though it was a dead tank.
The chariot was filled with anger, but he did not feel any disgust.
"That's it!" Finally, Muria's eyes fell on the badge on the chest of the chariot driver, and then he showed a clear look, so he walked quickly towards the chariot wearing loose casual clothes.
, then boarded the chariot with a calm demeanor and sat cross-legged in it very naturally.
Tread! Tread! Ding bell!
When Muria sat firmly, the sound of horse hooves on the ground mixed with the sound of horse bells rang together. Muria could feel that the chariot was moving rapidly, but because the surroundings were surrounded by darkness, there was no trace of anything.
Reference object, so it actually gave him the illusion that the carriage seemed to be standing still.
Muria turned around, and he saw a door with a bright yellow luster. It was the door of the room where he handled government affairs. This door stood so alone, amidst the sound of horse hooves, in Muria's eyes.
It gets smaller and smaller, and finally disappears.
"How many people like you have been sent out?" Sitting in the carriage, Muria had nothing to do, so she directly asked the undead knight in front of her.
"..." There was silence, and the undead knight did not respond to Muria's intention at all. He just drove the undead chariot quietly, unusually coldly.
Murria, who didn't get a response, didn't take it seriously. He just made a test, because he couldn't sense the strength of the undead knight. Coupled with the weird way he just appeared, Murray
Ya spoke to test him.
"The embodiment of a certain rule!" This was Muria's judgment on the identity of this undead knight. Otherwise, if it was really just a pure undead, it would have no reason to ignore his question.
Muria, who was sitting quietly on the chariot, soon felt new changes. He felt the death aura gradually becoming richer in the darkness. At the same time, one after another the aura of the dead appeared in his senses.
Among them, the aura gradually became stronger.
Jingle bell bell!
The chariot moved forward quickly in the darkness, and soon escaped from the darkness and came to a desolate and dead world. The death aura became more intense. They condensed into mist and floated around the chariot, but they had just approached the chariot.
, directly disappeared into the invisible, they were dispersed by the strong vitality emanating from Muria.
"Is this the Hades Kingdom of Hades?" Muria sat on the chariot, his eyes filled with surprise. It was the first time he entered the Kingdom of a god.
Generally speaking, no normal creature would want to enter the kingdom of a death god, because after the soul falls into the kingdom of such a god, it will generally fall into a situation of eternal destruction.
However, Muria didn't have any worries. He was invited by the King of Hades, and he was a guest, so he entered the underworld controlled by this god with his body, and did not hide his aura at all.
As a result, pairs of greedy and eager eyes looked at Muria. For the dead, the strong vitality of the living was what they longed for most.
However, even the most cruel and greedy undead in the underworld, when they heard the sound of the bells swaying on the necks of the skeletal horses, they all prostrated themselves on the ground respectfully and restrained all their evil thoughts.
Wherever the chariot passed, thousands of dead souls were prostrate.
As the chariot gradually penetrated into the underworld, something unexpected happened. A chariot exactly like the one he was sitting on appeared and kept pace with him. On top of the chariot, a familiar female Titan's face came into view.
In Rhea's eyes.
"Heloise, long time no see!" Seeing this familiar female Titan, Muria smiled and took the initiative to say hello.
"Well, long time no see, Muria!" After seeing Muria, Heloise stared at Muria with burning eyes. She felt that Muria's strength was three levels stronger than her.