"Demons, why are you dying?"

Carrying a sword in the air to chase after Muria and slash, but the angel girl who was never able to purify Muria's demon incarnation finally couldn't bear it anymore and said to Muria coldly.

"I have something to say to the Crimson King. "Muria feels like he's tired right now.

"It's just a demon, and I still want to see His Highness. The angel girl snorted disdainfully.

"I'm in trouble, otherwise, I'm tired of running here. Muria still wants to save it, after all, he has been tossing for so long, and he is just one last step.

"Boring tricks. ”

It's a pity that no matter what Muria said, the angel girl just didn't listen, and after a few words with him, she chased and cut him with a sword.

Muria had no choice but to continue to dodge, and when there was an absolute power gap between the two sides, the skill could only barely save his life, and could not change anything.

"Why hasn't it been solved for so long. When Muria dragged it to a certain extent, several angel girls flew out of the palace below.

"This demon is very cunning, it seems to know my thoughts, where my next sword will go. Seeing her companion come out, the angel girl who chased Muria and cut for a long time explained.

"Cunning, go up together, purify him. The angel girl who came out to check the situation was also very strong, she didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at all, and she didn't talk about any heads-up or anything like that, and a group of people directly began to surround Muria.

With such a crisp and neat style, Muria really doesn't know what to say, if it is his own subordinates, of course he will praise it vigorously, but when they regard themselves as enemies, it will be an extremely headache.

Although Muria couldn't defeat this demon clone with his superior sense of battle, he was always able to find a gap in the attack of this group of angel girls, and then successfully avoided it, which made his tossing movement bigger and bigger, and finally, he finally attracted the attention of the most powerful being in the palace below.

A majestic and majestic and lofty will descended, shrouded in the battlefield where this group of angel girls chased and slashed Muria, and when this will appeared, the group of angel girls besieging Muria were all aware of it, so their attacks became more and more fierce.

This attack also made Muria's demon avatar more and more embarrassed, but he was not angry but happy, because the people he wanted to see finally noticed him.

"Stand down!" After observing for a moment, a cold voice sounded in the sky, and the group of angel girls stopped their attack and paused in the air.

Then a look of shame appeared on their faces, and they thought that this highness had been disappointed in them after seeing that so many of them could not take down a demon demon.

Just when this group of angel girls were waiting for a reprimand, they were surprised to see that the space cracked, and a slender and slender and powerful palm with ten fingers poked out, and then grabbed the demon they were besieging, and this slippery demon was motionless at this time, allowing this palm to hold him......

The divine pure white light filled a golden palace, and the goddess sitting on the throne looked down at the small demon who was desperately curled up in the palm of her hand, and a smile appeared on her face,

"Muria?"

"Hmm!" Muria, who was stabbed by the light that escaped from his daughter-in-law's palm, replied a little dullly, and he sensed that something was wrong.

"How did you become like this?" Micaliala's tone was filled with a smile, "It's miserable, so you're here to join me this time?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's because I heard your news, so I deliberately divided into a little insignificant power and built a body to come and take a look at you. Muria accentuated his tone by emphasizing the words insignificant.

"Really?"

"Of course, otherwise, how could I be so weak that I can't even get through the door. ”

"Oh" Micaliera nodded, deliberately dragging out the end note.

"Take your strength, you've hurt me. The demon's body was held in Michaelella's hand, and Muria, who was gradually eliminated, hurriedly shouted.

"How do you have this power?" said Micaliala, who laughed twice, and after reining in his strength, he was a little curious.

"This is the power I have devoured, and although it is weak, its properties are quite interesting. For example, you can divide into a clone to meet you. ”

"Devouring power?" Michaelella's face looked thoughtful.

"Don't just talk about me, tell me what your power is?" Muria used the remnants of the demon body to transform into a small human form, and then looked up at Micalia at this time.

At this time, Micaliala was not much different from her original figure, and her body was filled with a power that Muria was very familiar with, the power of the ancient gods with a divine nature held by the blazing gods.

This is not Erathia, there should be no Blazing Celestial Gods in this world, and the level of this world is destined to not breed a race of this level similar to the Blazing Celestial Celestial Race.

At this time, although Michael is similar to her deity, it is still different, for example, the power she holds now is not as powerful and pure as the deity, and at the same time, there are only three pairs of wings behind her, not five pairs like her deity, which shows that her current Blazing Ancient God bloodline is not pure enough.

"Before you returned, my grandfather chose this world for me, and I was born in this world, and then promoted to become a blazing god. ”

"So you still have home advantage in this world?" Muria was a little speechless, and there was no one else to be treated.

"Well, there are some advantages, but not much. ”

"What's going on? Tell me about it. "Muria somewhat understands that eighty percent of the world that has come this time is inseparable from the Blazing Sky Protoss.

"My ancestors came into this world, and my current reincarnation is the best proof that my ancestors came here. Agarela gestured to her current body.

"Hmm. Muria nodded and motioned for Micaliera to continue.

"But because of the rejection of the world. So my ancestors didn't stay here for long and left. ”

"Hmm, why did your ancestors come to this world?" Muria asked the crux of the question, what could an ordinary medium world attract a blazing god to come.

"You should be aware of this. Micariera smiled and pointed to the demon body that Muria was using at this time.

"You say. ”

"There's an epic who has fallen in this world!" Micalia said a shocking news, but the expression on Muria's face didn't change much, as his wife said, after being in this world for so long, he also sensed some clues.

"Sure enough, you noticed it, too. Looking at Muria's expression, Micalia suddenly understood.

"I've already noticed that the ghostly body I'm using now is probably the evolution of the remnants of that epic fall. ”

"That's right, when the epic was about to fall, he escaped from the void to this world, and then took the initiative to disintegrate his body of all souls into this world. Therefore, there are many living beings in this world who have the power of the epic's deliberate decomposition. ”

"I kind of understand what's going on. Reflecting on the information he had gotten and combining it with what Michael was saying now, Muria figured out a lot of things.

Many years ago, one of the Blazing Gods fought with an epic in the void, and then this epic was defeated in the battle, and even in danger of falling.

On the verge of death, the epic escaped to this world, and then he disintegrated his body of all souls and actively integrated into the world. In order not to be pursued by the Blazing Sky God, he even gave up the title of god.

And this kind of self-preservation, which is almost like suicide, also makes the blazing god who comes after him helpless, and if he wants to completely wipe out the enemy, he can only destroy this world, but he can't do it.

And in a sense, this epic has fallen, but this death has the possibility of resurrection. As a result, the Blazing God left his own bloodline in this world, inhibiting the resurrection of this epic.

Judging from the current situation, the suppression methods left by this blazing god are still very effective, for example, this epic has not been resurrected until now.

"The source of the chaos in this world is because of this epic that actively integrated into the world, he disintegrated his body of all spirits, so that his body was almost all over the world, and he himself fell because of it. ”

"Fall to fall, but he is not completely dead, he still wants to be resurrected, and his resurrection instinct has made the wars of this world commonplace. Muria said.

Epics are two different beings side by side with the gods, and there are advantages and disadvantages between the two, and in terms of survival, generally speaking, the epic is not as good as the gods, but even so, the epic will not be inferior in terms of survivability.

For example, this epic statue that actively decomposes his own body, when his scattered power bodies are gathered to a certain extent, he will be resurrected again and restored to the epic honor.

"That's right, if we want to obtain the source power from this world, we must clear the source of chaos in this world, which is the epic that this statue wants to resurrect. ”

"It's not a small difficulty!" Having completely clarified the goal of this reincarnation, Muria couldn't help but sigh.

"But it's not high, we're just dealing with an epic that has died and wants to be resurrected. Micaliera looked at Muria's demon body with a smile on her face, "Besides, aren't you already doing it now?"