"Great Titan, the Savage Ancients are willing to surrender to you, and I am willing to fight for you, to be the sharpest spear in your hands, until death. Forgive me, though, for not being able to salute you at this time. ”

Lying in a deep pit, the Giant of the Shadows looked at Muria with respect, adoration and regret in his eyes, he had just experienced a battle with Muria, but he regretted that he did not achieve any praiseworthy results.

To his real regret, this should be his first and last time, and he has no burden of going all out to fight the Titans. There were no more such battles after that.

"I accept your allegiance, Brugu. Muria looked at the Yin Desolate Giant lying at the bottom of the pit, his body twisted and unshaped, and a helpless smile appeared on his face, he had already broken every bone in this Yin Desolate Giant's body, and more than once or twice.

Even his legendary healing force was almost ineffective from the damage he had taken from the long battle, and this was the most frustrating battle Muria had ever fought, after all, he had to be on his toes at all times, not to accidentally kill his brave and tenacious subordinate.

"Congratulations, little Muria, you have finally conquered your first legendary force in this world. ”

There was a bunch of aura-like fruits suspended around her, and the golden dragon lady, who had been gnawing for three days and three nights, fell to Muria's side, and congratulated Muria with a smile.

"Mangu, what is your status in this world, is it the leader of a tribe or something?" Muriya rolled her eyes at the Golden Dragon Lady's words, and then looked at the first Legendary Follower who staggered to her feet from the ground.

"Lord, I am the leader of the Barbarian tribe. Mangu introduced his identity to Muria, "I nominally accept the rule of the Nine Phoenix Dynasty, but in fact, those guys can't order me at all, and everything in my tribe is still up to me." ”

"Oh!" Muria nodded, and I asked his current concern, "How many people are in your tribe?"

"Ninety-three thousand one hundred and seventy-two, ...... of them are adults and can participate in hunting or war" To Muria's astonishment, the seemingly rugged leader of the desolate people quickly spat out a string of precise numbers, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Very good!" Muria was very satisfied when she heard the exact number, "Barbarian, gather all the adult desolate people in your tribe who can participate in the war, and I will conquer this half of the world." ”

"Oh, by the way, little Muria, I forgot to remind you, don't think that you can rest easy by erecting an iron wall, there is a limit to how long this wall can exist. After reaching a certain amount of Chengdu, it will collapse automatically. ”

Seeing the ambitious Muria, Jin Longniang nodded with great satisfaction, and then opened her mouth with a smile.

"When will this iron wall collapse?" Muria was not surprised when she heard Jin Longniang's words, and asked with a nonchalant face. As for what was going on in his heart, who knows?

"The source of the power of this iron wall that crosses the world is formed by the power of the elements in various regions of the Yin Desolate World, and its existence pulls the elements of half the world, if it is extracted for a long time, it will cause an imbalance of elements and make the world gradually desertified.

So I set a limit, and when the concentration of the elements decreased, it was about to cause irreversible damage to the world, and the wall would collapse automatically, and the time for the wall to collapse was expected to be two to three hundred years later. ”

"Two hundred years?" Muria directly ignored Jin Longniang's words, the most ambiguous time is, of course, the most secure is to only take the lowest value, and the maximum value is to have a lucky gambler mentality, which is the most undesirable for an existence like him.

"Two hundred years is almost enough, by the way, mother, if according to what you said, this formation is maintained by extracting the elemental power of this world, then, in the coming time, the concentration of the elements in this world I occupy will gradually decrease. ”

"That's true, so you have to find a way to open up new resource areas, so that the desolate people in this area don't fall behind the other half of the world. ”

"I see, I'll conquer this half of the world as soon as possible, and then find a new source of resources!"

...... A crushing war took place on the other side of the wall, because of Jin Longniang's deliberate calculation, most of the legends in the Yin Desolate World were blocked on the side of the Nine Phoenix Dynasty Royal City, and in the half of the world where Muria was, there were only five Yin Desolate Legends.

There is nothing to say about the process of conquering half of the Netherworld World, Muria directly found the other four Yinman legends in addition to the barbarians who surrendered to him, and then revealed the identity of the Titan, and then subdued them by force.

After revealing their identity as Titans and showing their power over them, these legends of the Desolate Men surrendered directly and obediently.

It is worth mentioning that a hard bone like Mangu, who broke all his bones once and was unwilling to surrender, except for him, Muria never met the second place. This made Muria take him more seriously.

When all the top powers in half of the worlds were subjugated to Muria's feet, it was only a matter of time before this half of the worlds were brought under his rule.

Of course, there is a time limit for Muria to rule this half of the world now, and if he can't fight against the Yin Desolate people who have the peak strength of the legend on the other side before the wall collapses, then he is likely to be expelled and return to the world of Erathia in embarrassment.

So, in order not to fall into such an embarrassing situation, Muria began to practice penance very seriously, and it was not a very difficult thing to do under strong pressure and enough temptation.

As for the matter of conquering half of the world, Muria directly handed over to the five Legends of the Desolate People who surrendered to him and the four Legends under his command, and let them unite and lead the clans, giants, and dragons to start sweeping and removing some of the hindrances left in this world by the Nine Phoenix Dynasty.

The word conquest inherently exudes a pungent smell of blood. Even though Muria has the righteousness to rule the desolate world. However, there are still some subjects of the Nine Phoenix Dynasty who have always refused to recognize Muria's status as Titans and refused to submit to Muria. After all, the Titans have been out of this world for far too long, to the point where they have become myths and legends.

When the myth becomes a reality, there are some people who refuse to believe it, they insist that it is all an illusion, and all of it is used to deceive them.

For these stubborn people who would rather die than give in, a certain dragon surrounded by thunder, without hesitation, commanded the five-colored dragon under his command to swing the butcher's knife against them, without mercy, and then many obscure people disappeared and were buried in the earth, nourishing the earth that gave birth to them.

Gu Lanlong did this kind of thing without hesitation at all, he knew what Muria had brought him here for, and he was very clear about his position in Sinapus

It was originally used to do this kind of dirty work, and this kind of dirty work that was very easy to provoke people's resentment was naturally undertaken by a vicious dragon like him.

After all, among the lords of Sinapus, even though there was an endless sea of corpses and bones under the throne under him, there must not be a drop of blood on his hands.

Two years after Muria arrived in the Netherworld, he conquered half of the world, and five million Netherworld giants became his followers, and these Netherworld giants sacrificed their sacrifices in their coming-of-age rites, and the lowest ones after the first totem had silver-level strength.

This kind of quantity, and such a terrifying lower limit of strength, has to make Muria amazed, no wonder there is no Titan like him, he cultivated a bunch of giants when he was a child, there is no need for this kind of time, it is a waste of time, it is better to practice a big martial art with this kung fu, participate in some battles, and improve his strength.

Muria calculated, it took him almost one hundred and fifty years from the beginning of his childhood to now, tossing and turning, except for the subordinates other than the legend, it was not as good as the harvest of his two years in this world. Of course, it can't be said that Muria's years of operation and efforts have been in vain, after all, he has also accumulated a lot of experience in managing forces.

In addition, not every Titan can be as lucky as him, having a mother who is good at formations to help him, and every Titan's solo conquest of a medium-sized world is based on a hundred years, how can there be a direct hanging like him.

A normal Titan, when assigned to a medium-sized world, may only have one beast with whom he has signed a contract and has legendary blood. With such a configuration, after entering a completely unfamiliar world, everything needs to start again. Just thinking about Muria is very difficult.

And what about Muria now? He entered this world with the forces that had been operating for more than a hundred years, and after directly subduing the strongest group of local residents, he didn't care about the rest, he didn't worry about these local giants being able to hide it.

Because he himself has a well-established force independent of the local population, these guys will spontaneously supervise them for their own safety and interests, and complete a kind of checks and balances.

Of course, in order to make his domination in the Netherworld more stable, after completing the initial conquest, Muria revealed his true Titan form, walked around half of the world, and accepted the worship of millions of Netherworld giants.

Because of this move, many of the Netherworld giants who were originally shocked by the news of the third incarnation of the Titan have strengthened their beliefs, and there is no doubt anymore, and some of the Netherworld giants have even become Muria's diehards.