"Death Divine Power?!"

With a cry of surprise in the incomplete half-plane, the gods saw the dark divine power, and the eyes of Muria were full of jealousy.

The gods who hold the [death] priesthood are all very special beings in the group of gods, as long as they don't have a hole in their brains, basically no god chooses to conflict with the god of death, and will try to befriend the god of death.

Not only because of the special nature of the divine power controlled by the god of death, but more importantly, the divine techniques developed by the god of death series, many of which are instant death spells.

Although the gods are immune to this kind of spells, the belief that the gods are never a single person, and that there is a large church under his command, that is, death attacks are too deadly for an organization.

"I didn't expect that this majesty not only mastered the [Sun] priesthood, but also touched the realm of [Death], no wonder the Sun was mysterious, and wanted to recruit it personally, but he directly refused, and I wouldn't agree. ”

Some gods couldn't help but marvel at Muria, and even used honorifics, because what Muria revealed was too shocking.

"It's only a matter of time before this Majesty becomes a powerful god, and I estimate that it won't be long before he becomes equal to His Majesty the Sun God. ”

The weakest gods were all medium-powered gods and exchanged views of Muria, while the Feather Fire God, who was standing next to Muria, looked at the gods with a slight pride in his heart.

As the existence of Muria who personally subdued him, he naturally knew that what Muria was hiding was far more shocking than what he was revealing now.

"Well, His Majesty the Divine Lord is probably going to be attacked by a group! ”

Thinking of this, the heart of the Feather Fire God tightened slightly, before the Divine Lord completely rose, such a thing must not be revealed to the outside world, otherwise it would be very difficult to say what would happen.

"Sure enough, you juniors can't be underestimated! It's terrifying to be so young, not only to set foot in the [Sun], but even to control [Death]!"

The fiery divine power drifted in front of Muria, the remnants of the incarnation of the sun god destroyed by the divine power of death, and when a beam of light fell from the sun hanging in the half-dimensional sky, these remnants of divine power poured into the figure of the light gradually appearing like a homing bird.

"I approve of you, young junior. ”

The reunited incarnation of the sun god looked at Muria, his face shrouded in crimson divine light, and he didn't see any emotion, and he who had been destroyed once didn't have the slightest intention of continuing to fight with Muria.

"Worthy of the primordial gods. Since the ancient god who held the power of the sun was so eloquent, Muria naturally took a step back and stopped pestering him. If there is a fight, it is not certain who will suffer.

The powerful divine power whose avatars have been destroyed does not intend to continue to trouble Muria, and the other gods naturally can't continue to entangle Muria when they are full.

As a result, as if nothing had happened, the gods concluded a covenant with a rather weak binding force under the dominance of the powerful divine power of the five gods.

The content of the covenant is nothing more than that the gods are not allowed to fight against each other for a limited time, and they are able to fight against the gods who have not been invited to this meeting.

In fact, this part of the gods who are not qualified to participate in the conference has been regarded as a benefit that can be divided, and has begun to be divided by many powerful gods.

Muria felt the scene in front of her déjà vu, a group of the most powerful gods in the world uniting to distribute other weak gods, races, and realms, without his complete knowledge.

The posture is extremely arrogant, but all the gods present have the strength to match this arrogance. And Muria's strength just allows him to become one of the distributors of benefits, and he is still in the middle and upper reaches.

Because of this strength, he also has the priority second only to the powerful divine power, and he can choose the god race and realm he wants to subdue first, of course, this has a share.

The distribution of benefits is extremely long, because two gods may look at the same realm or race, which requires consultation and negotiation, and even several other gods are involved.

And the gods are a very timeless existence, so how can this meeting be held indefinitely, and the chaotic world is also much calmer because the strongest beings enter the negotiation.

......

"Dad, it's been five years, and the meeting hasn't ended yet?

On a sunny morning, Tiffany, who had returned from a stroll around the Ten Realms ruled by the Divine Court, asked her father, who was sitting in the temple, about a routine business, and the answer his father gave her was completely unexpected.

"It just ended. There was a hint of exhaustion in Muria's eyes. The distribution made at the meeting of the gods will affect the future, and even his own survival, and the gods, who have no shortage of time at all, will naturally babble over a small matter, like a woman in the market who is eager to divide the money in half and use it in half.

"Ah, it's over?" the daughter, who was about to go back to take a nap, looked up in surprise and looked at Muria, her bright eyes widened, "That's it?"

"It's all allocated. ”

"And how much did you get my father?"

"Fifty-nine realms!" Muria said lightly.

"So little, Daddy, what's the matter with you? Are you going to go to that meeting to step on the other gods?" Tiffany suddenly yelled in dissatisfaction when she heard Muria's words, which was far from what she expected.

"How do you speak, don't you clean up?" Murria restrained her majesty as a god and showed her "fatherly demeanor".

"You'll be in the nest," seeing Muria's fatherly gesture, Tiffany hugged her forehead and took a few steps back, although she was cowardly, but her words were extremely hard,

"You have the ability to fight with other gods at the meeting of the gods, what kind of majesty are you shaking with your daughter, you are only assigned to such a point, and you are still in the mood to discipline me?"

"You think that my participation in the meeting has been usurped by other gods, and I don't dare to say anything, right?" Muria also saw the reason why her daughter was obviously afraid, but she still dared to talk back to him.

When she heard the number of realms assigned by her father, she subconsciously felt that her father had suffered a loss, and she endured it, which was extremely inconsistent with the father image in her cognition.

"Otherwise?" the dragon girl subconsciously asked, and then she questioned reasonably, "Now the number of realms has reached one thousand seven hundred and sixty-five, and the number of gods who participated in the meeting adds up to twenty-eight, and the assigned realms have not even reached the average level, aren't you obviously letting other gods join forces to bully?"

"You're going to hit me because of this?" Muria looked at her daughter with tears in the corners of her eyes, and couldn't laugh or cry, "When do you think quantity is everything?"

"You're not being bullied?" Tiffany blinked, her eyes wide.

"There is indeed a god who wants to bully your father, don't you see the spear that fell from the sun that day? ”

"That ......"

"The boundaries I've been assigned to are all good in area, and the resources are relatively rich, so the quantity is a little less than the average, but the quality is not bad. Muria squinted his eyes and said with some reserve.

"I see, that's great. Tiffany wiped tears from her eyes and smiled brightly. Her father had reaped the benefits, and it was only natural for her to be happy.

"Don't rejoice too soon, this is just a division made by our gods in private, and the rulers of those divided realms will not agree. ”

Muria saw it very clearly, the realm allocated by the Council of Gods only means that it has the qualifications to defeat it and then occupy it, but it does not mean that when it can't be defeated, other gods can't intervene.

"Then what are you waiting for? Father, you quickly give the order to knock down all the assigned realms. "Tiffany is in high spirits and expands her territory, which is a very motivating thing for the daughter of a dragon king with a strong desire to rule.

"You can just stay there for me, there are quite a few gods in the realms I have chosen. Muria tapped the daughter's forehead, but without force.

......

A hot wind blew through what seemed to be a simple pile of sand, and some of the yellow sand fell in the gust of wind, but the inhabitants did not care that their houses had become more dangerous.

Compared to the sunny weather that has been going on for three months, the house is about to collapse or something, which is simply not worth mentioning. Prolonged droughts lead to the continuous depletion of water sources, which is a top threat to survival.

"Linda, it's time, hurry up and line up, otherwise, the water will be divided, and no one will sympathize with us at this time. ”

An old voice sounded in the low, dilapidated hut, and soon a young, somewhat hoarse voice responded, and then a short, thin, dark-skinned little girl trotted to the village, the only well where there was still spring, with a clay pot in her arms.

A short time later, the girl cautiously returned home with a jar of muddy well water, and then she saw a thin figure in a linen robe, sitting a tired face not far from the door, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was about to die.