"Wind King Eagle!" Muria looked at the handsome beast in front of him with a little surprise, but he didn't show too much enthusiasm, after all, it was just a Wind King Eagle, not its ancestor.

When he had not yet set foot in the epic realm, Muria still coveted this town beast, hoping to win it over as his own help, but when he set foot in the epic, he basically had no idea about it, and the only thing he remembered was his agreement with this town beast.

After all, this Wind King Eagle, which can only exert the combat power of the near gods in the world, is basically of no help to him now, and as for Muria, its ornamentation is far greater than its practicality.

At this time, this Wind King Eagle was able to get rid of the shackles of the world, one was because of its agreement with Muria, and the other was because Muria wanted to find a companion, and then this giant beast of the world was found.

To be reasonable, the bloodline of the Suppression Behemoth is definitely first-class in the big world, comparable to the Titans, and in the world, the Titans of the same level are not the opponents of this kind of creatures favored by the will of the world.

It is precisely because the favor of the will of the world is too heavy that the giant beast of the world cannot leave the world at all, otherwise, the top powerhouses in the world of Erathia will have to add a few more seats.

Of course, this is not impossible, there are no absolutes in everything, as long as you have the source power in your hand, you can achieve anything you want, including trading with the world.

Muria...... "Looking at Muria, who stood in the void with the Titan's iconic golden thunder on the Titan's true body, the Wind King Eagle was about to shout Muria's name as soon as he opened his mouth, but under the majesty that Muria now unconsciously exuded, it added an honorific title.

"Hmm!" Muria replied calmly, and he could see that the Wind King Eagle seemed to be a little uncomfortable, after all, thousands of years were meaningless for this kind of lifespan, almost unlimited existence.

But when it found that when it woke up, the creature that once needed to be respectful to it had become a powerful existence that it needed to bow down to, it was still a little awkward.

"How do you feel now? You told me that the world is nothing but a cage for you, and now that you're in this endless void, you can gallop to your heart's content. ”

He laughed. Hearing Muria's words with a smile on her face, Phoenix King Eagle lowered her head in embarrassment.

It is not the kind of fool who knows nothing about the Void, and since it has a yearning for the Void, it will naturally investigate it, and it is not difficult to obtain some basic knowledge of the Void in the world as its identity.

In the world, with the identity of the giant beast of the world, the world is so big, it can go anywhere, if it is bolder, even if it is the kingdom of those gods, it can go in and walk around, of course, the premise is those kind gods with a more gentle attitude. If it's one evil god, or a chaotic god with a hole in its head, it can't tell what will happen.

In the world, he can be a second generation and run rampant everywhere, there is no place where he can't go, but in the void, deprived of his identity as the patron of the world, it is just a slightly larger legendary beast, and the void is full of crises for it.

"Now that you are out of the world and can fly freely in the void, do you have any plans to go anywhere you want, or do you have any plans?" Seeing that the Wind King Eagle was quite self-aware, Muria asked again.

With pure white feathers, a long tail feather, and an ethereal meaning, the Wind King Eagle turned his cyan eagle pupils, looked at the golden dragon king who was watching him next to him, and then looked at the Titan who was smiling on the front and waiting for his answer, and finally made up his mind,

"I don't have much to do, Your Majesty Muria, but I've heard that you're preparing to travel through the Void, so I beg you to take me with you and let me go with you. ”

Hearing such an intriguing answer, Muria couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Timos, without thinking about it, she knew that it must be the handiwork of this grandfather, otherwise, it would be impossible for this Wind King Eagle to say such a low-brow and obedient words.

"What's wrong, what do you want me to do?" Timos asked, noticing Muria's gaze, with a smile.

"Nothing. Muria's gaze fell on the handsome bird in front of him, this Wind King Eagle can be regarded as a prominent person, it can lower its posture so much, Muria naturally does not want to dismiss its face, after all, its ancestors are not ordinary existences.

"Come with me, are you going to be my follower, or are you going to be my dependent?"

"Dependents?" Wind King Eagle looked up at the Titan in front of him, the tail feather behind him was windless, this guy, do you know what he was talking about, or was he extremely confident in his own strength?

Accepting it as a dependent, this really dares to say, what kind of origin is it, what kind of identity, if it were not for the constraints of the world, its current achievements ...... Alas, there's nothing to say about it.

"If you choose to be my follower, then you will fight for me in my time of need, and in exchange, in the void, I will protect you wherever I can. ”

Muria looked at the Wind King Eagle who seemed to be stimulated by his words, stretched out his hand, and the cyan wind rose in his hand, turning into a flame, which was one of the laws he mastered, belonging to the law of wind.

"But if you choose to be my dependent, I will give you power, a powerful power that you have never mastered or touched, how can you choose?"

"I ......" The Wind King Eagle originally wanted to refuse to be the choice of his family very hard, but when it saw the cyan flame burning in Muria's hand, it immediately got stuck, and if it refused, it was a little speechless.

While freeing itself from the shackles of the world, it gained unprecedented freedom, but at the corresponding price, it felt that it was weaker than ever, and it could no longer mobilize the power of the world's laws to bless itself and gain the strength to confront the gods head-on.

This feeling of weakness gives the Wind King Eagle a sense of urgency to gain greater strength in the shortest possible time. Then Muria threw this alluring choice in front of it.

The Wind King Eagle knew that with a nod of its head, it would be blessed with the power of the young epic titan in front of it and regain the power to fight against the gods.

But at the price of gaining power, it will be put on a layer of restraint when it is newly freed, but this restraint is much smaller than that of the world. At the very least, this restraint does not prevent it from soaring through the void.

"How's it going?"

"I choose to be your follower. The Wind King Eagle looked away from the cyan flame on Muria's palm.

But even if he broke away from the world, he still had the peak of the legend, and even if he chose not to look at it, he could sense that the mass on Muria's palm was the temptation of the condensation of the law of the wind.

"That's it, that's fine!" Hearing the choice of the Wind King Eagle, although Muria was a little disappointed in his heart, he was not surprised, after all, he was a giant beast of the world, and he was also a bird.

Wind King Eagle wants to get his own opportunity in the process of following him, and then use this to achieve an epic, which is a very normal idea, and if you can not rely on others, you will naturally not rely on it.

But Muria really couldn't imagine how much suffering the Wind King Eagle would have to go through to achieve the epic without the help of the secret method, and after the epic was achieved. How can it continue to grow stronger?

Hehe, Muria dared to guarantee now that if this Wind King Eagle dared to embark on the path of the evil god, he would not recommend catching it on the spot and stuffing it into his own world, so that it could become nourishment for the expansion of the world.

......

"Alright, all of you're ready to go. ”

Above the Hall of Teleportation, Timos, Arista, Akmund, Arudiba, Michaella...... All relatives related to Muria, who are still in the world of Erathia, have come here to bid farewell to his first Void trip.

Muriya, who had a divine steed on his shoulder, looked around at his relatives, the words of separation had already been said, and he now just had to wait for the void wonder under his feet to activate, and then send him to the unknown world community.

Yes, this time he has no specific destination to be reincarnated, and obtaining the world coordinates of the source force is a resource that can only be enjoyed by epic newcomers, and he is no longer eligible to enjoy this resource.

Wherever the Ten Thousand Worlds Teleportation Hall will send him, even if it is, it is a simple random teleportation, and if he is unlucky, it is possible to throw him into the epic battlefield, but this possibility is infinitely close to zero.

Just as Muria was thinking about whether she would be unlucky and teleported to the epic battlefield, the Void Teleportation Array activated, and a vast torrent of energy enveloped Muria's body, and then tore apart the void......

"It's better to send me directly to the epic battlefield!"

In the vast and endless darkness of nothingness, Muria, who stepped on a golden avenue, walked aimlessly, and he didn't know how many times he lamented.

He didn't expect that this random teleportation without coordinates would be so unlucky, he was not teleported to the battlefield of the two epics, and he was not even teleported to the world community, but was sent to the dark void belt between the world communities, a void land without any matter.

Without any references, Muria can only choose a random direction to move forward, hoping to reach the colorful and prosperous world community as soon as possible.

With only the time of the rotation of the sun and moon in the world in his own body, Muria traveled in the void for ten years before finally approaching a world community.

Although it was still dark in front of him, the almost dreamlike whispers that kept echoing in his ears were not intended to tell Muria that he was not far from the world community.