Chapter 1368: Powerful Divine Powers
"You really need my help. β
Muriya didn't care about the thousands of wild lands, he raised his hand and lightly touched it, and the gray field started from his fingertips, instantly encompassing all the surrounding heavenly firmaments.
Time was forbidden in this instant, and everything lost its color and turned into dead ashes, and then, every wind that could easily cut through an abyss on the earth collapsed, turning into a stream of air that disturbed all directions.
Even the Wind Elf King's body trembled, and several cyan divine lights exploded on his body, like several blooming brilliant divine lights.
"You need me to teach you how to be treated with the respect you deserve in the face of a being who is more powerful than yourself!"
"How is it possible?"
Maintaining his crumbling body, the Wind Elf King looked at Muria with an expression of disbelief.
He was not too surprised that Muria was able to advance to a powerful divine power before him, and he was not very angry when he invaded his realm with an excuse that could be broken at the first poke, too lazy to cover up.
Because if he had been promoted before Muria, he would probably have done something similar. As long as you are not a fool, you can see that this is a rare world of great controversy in 10,000 years.
The accumulation of this chaotic period will determine the position that each god will have once order is established. Therefore, it is normal to plunder the faith resources of other gods with a thick face.
The object of his real anger was himself, why was he so weak, and he actually fulfilled this crucial step, causing himself to become the object of predation by other gods.
"What's so surprising about this kind of thing?"
"How can you possibly master such a priesthood, what the hell have you done?" The Wind Elf King couldn't believe that such a powerful supreme priesthood was usually in the hands of the oldest gods, and it would be nice for these later budding gods to be able to get their hands on it.
At the beginning, Muria showed the power of the sun and death, although it amazed the gods, but after the amazement, it also fell into plainness, because all the gods saw that Muria's priesthood in his hands was too small, and it was just barely touching.
But now everything is different, once using the Divine Power of Death as a plot against an ancient existence of the new god actually using the Divine Power of Death as his main attack, judging from the way he squandered it so wantonly, [Death] may have become his main priesthood.
What does this mean? The Wind Elf King knew very well, there were too many. This meant that he was able to sit on an equal footing with the oldest gods, and that he was qualified to hold the great knife that divided the world. It also means that the former god who can slightly raise the heart of comparison has become an existence that he cannot reach.
With such a huge gap, even the gods could not keep their emotions calm, and the Wind Elf King admitted that he was sour. Supreme priesthood, how can the elemental priesthood have such a priesthood incense, although the [wind] is also very strong, but it is not a very obvious gap with the supreme priesthood.
"Before you raise your own doubts with me, shouldn't you correct your current attitude?"
Muria stared at the Wind Elf King. Now that you have become a god, you must abide by the order between the gods and spirits, and judge the inferiority by strength.
"......" The Wind Elf King was silent, regained his composure, and then began to probe: "The new Lord of Death, what do you want?"
"Well, that's good. Seeing the Wind Elf King, who had instantly erased his hostility and looked a little humble, Muria's face showed appreciation, he liked this kind of god who could bend and stretch, and it would save him a lot of trouble.
Although such a god would not be loyal even if he was under his command, Muria didn't care. Because in Muria's positioning for his future, all the gods who join his command, even if the gods are equipped with two or five boys, there is no chance of regretting and jumping ship.
"Don't you think my power is too thin? Muria uttered something almost explicitly suggestive.
"Why me?" the Wind Elf King asked helplessly. This new powerful divine power made it very clear that he had taken a fancy to Him and wanted to accept Him as a god.
In such a thing, if he is a weak or weak divine power, then he should feel lucky, but he is a medium divine power, a god who has the opportunity to be promoted to a powerful divine power in the near future.
Even if the priesthood under his control is not the supreme priesthood, it is not bad, at least there is no problem with self-preservation. Of course, with his current strength, it seems that there is not much problem in self-preservation.
"Because I see you very pleasing to the eye, and your elemental body is more in line with my aesthetics. Muria responded with an answer that could not be called an answer at all.
"That's all?"
"Otherwise, although I have also mastered some of the [Wind] priesthood, I think it would be a bit of a waste to kill you and plunder your priesthood, so it is better to bring you under my command. β
Threats, it's naked threats. The implication has been made clear, if he dares to refuse the solicitation, then his fate will be his fall. What is not attained will be destroyed.
"Down, can you give me a moment to think about it? This kind of thing has so much impact on me that I can't react for a while. "The Wind Elf King is tempting without expectation.
"Logically speaking, I shouldn't have given you any time, but who told me to be kind-hearted. Say, how long do you need to think?"
"???" Such gentle words made the Wind King quickly raise his vigilance, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, this god who broke into his realm in such a shameless way, suddenly became so easy to speak, there must be something wrong.
"Ten years?" After much deliberation, the Wind Elf King carefully uttered a figure that was not an exaggeration for the gods.
"Yes, yes. This can be called an excessive request, but Muria agreed to it, and then, as if in exchange, the god offered his terms,
"Since you need ten years to think about my proposal, then presumably you don't have time to manage it in these ten years, then, I will take over the realm you have allocated to the meeting of the gods!"
Hearing Muria's brazen words, the Wind Elf King's deity went straight into his kingdom, and he had to release the depression he had endured until now, otherwise, he was afraid that he would do something drastic.
"......" But in the face of Muria's divine incarnation, he was naturally silent, how did he answer this kind of words?
With such an unscrupulous personality of this being, what will he have left after ten years?
But if he refused, he didn't dare to say it, he didn't have a choice. Surrender or fall! two paths, choose one or the other, and there is no chance of waiting for a turning point.
"It seems that you are not satisfied with my proposal, in that case, you should make a decision now. β
Muria smiled kindly, looking elegant and easy-going, but the gray field around him completely stagnant did not match the expression on his face at this time.
"By the way, don't make me wait too long, I'm an impatient being. Muria reminded again.
β...... It's not enough!" replied the Wind Elf King after a long silence.
"What's not enough?"
"I want to witness your true power, and if you can enter my kingdom and find my deity before the sun comes down in the sky, I am willing to become your god. β
With the last stubbornness, the Wind Elf King made the conditions that he wanted to make him a god.
Muria, who heard this, stroked his palms and smiled, the meaning of this god is obvious, I must be conquered by pure force, otherwise I will refuse to surrender, and would rather resist to the end.
This was the last resistance of desperation, and it was also a temptation, and if he could not show overwhelming strength, he could just leave.
And for this kind of thing, Muria naturally likes it, and conquering by pure force is what he wants to do the most, because what is obtained in this way is the most secure.
"Okay, I promise!"
Muria laughed, and then under the gaze of the Wind Elf King's incarnation, the new Grim Reaper turned into a giant god who stood up to the heavens and the earth, and then raised his hand as if pinching a mosquito to death, crushing the Wind Elf King's incarnation.
Then, the god, whose huge body had grown to five thousand meters, stepped forward, walking on a land that was not vast for him at this time.
The majestic mountains, the rippling lakes of the water vapor, the mighty Yangtze River that traverses thousands of milesβthe wonders of the earth that contain the mysteries of natural creation are crossed by powerful gods, and they are thrown away in an instant.
The distance that the gods have crossed in one step is the distance that some birds cannot fly after three days and three nights of sleepless and exhausted.
And such a terrifying movement speed, combined with the sheer size of this god. It was supposed to set off a hurricane that could sweep through the entire realm, but these natural disasters that were bred by his actions were suppressed by this being the moment they appeared.
Even on the earth, there were no footprints left by his steps, as if Muria's huge and majestic divine body was just an extremely impactful illusion.
In fact, for those weak mortals, Muria, who was not in the same space as them at all, was not much different from the phantom.
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"It is worthy of being a junior god, and after obtaining the power of the Death Emperor, he immediately became active. Young gods are always more energetic than those of us lifeless old guys. β
"It seems that you are very optimistic about this young junior, but I am full of worries, because I see in him the never-ending greed. β
"Young junior, isn't this kind of mentality a normal thing, don't you think that when we first became gods, weren't we just like him? β
"But it didn't take long for us to be satisfied, and that's when we understood the cruelty of the world. But I don't see any signs of satisfaction in this one, and he only seems to keep taking. β
"So, Pale Lord, what are you worried about?"
"I fear that one day in the future, this junior will turn that greedy gaze upon us and wave the sword in his hand at us. β
"Meaningless worries, is it only the junior who has the sword in his hand? We also have it, and if he dares to set his eyes on us, then we will teach him how to be a junior obediently. β
"No, it's not meaningless, haven't you noticed?, isn't this junior getting stronger a little too fast, and in a short period of time has equaled everything we've achieved in the last hundreds of thousands of years. β
"That's because he inherited everything from the Undead Emperor, and it's normal to have such power. β
"No, it's not normal, I haven't figured out why that old friend fell into the hands of this junior, although he no longer has a priesthood, but his power has not been weakened in the slightest, if it is so easy, which round will get this junior to pick up this kind of cheapness. β
"So you suspect that there are other forces behind Him who are supporting Him?"
"It's also a possibility, but I didn't think of it, and I guess it's the presence that hides power. And that part of the power was hidden before attending the meeting of the gods. β
"This can't be, the purpose of the meeting of the gods, he doesn't understand, how much benefit will be lost by the hidden power?"
"It doesn't matter at all, the benefits he has gained by concealing his strength are far greater than what he has lost, and once he has done everything he wants, his losses will be returned with tens or hundreds of times the windfall profits. β
"Then it's a combination of both. The Lord of the Hills seems to know this being best, but unfortunately I have tried it, and He refuses to reveal any information. β
"Regardless of Him, you are not unaware of His character, His gaze is forever confined to His own rule, and every day he wants to reclaim the divine power that has been scattered into the hands of His heirs. β
"Speaking of the Lord of the Mountains, I think of a few very interesting rumors. β
"What? β
"One of the daughters of the Lord of the Hills is looking for allies to kill his father and replace him. β
"Hahaha, that's interesting. However, the Lord of the Mountains is also interesting, and he can actually make such a trouble with his direct descendants. β
"It's not the most interesting, the most interesting thing is that the goddess, who wanted to murder his father, seems to have entered the shrine of our new lord of death, and stayed for a long time, if yes, probably an alliance has been reached. β
"That's a lot of fun!"