Noting the desperate roar of the last locust god before dying, Muria beheaded it, and the Hellpuritor Miles on the side smirked and pulled out its soul, then used its natural ability to condense it into a brilliant soul crystal.

"Go and surrender!" Murria looked at the Locust Legion below after three years of war, they had just witnessed the whole process of this shocking transformation, their supreme ruler turned into a super beast, their commander was killed on the spot, and all the locust legends they worshipped as gods fell.

Panic, dazedness, despair, fear...... All kinds of negative emotions hang over the hearts of tens of millions of locusts.

"Kill all those who don't want to surrender!" Murria gave a seemingly ruthless order. This is what a ruler should do, and in the future, the exploitation of the world's resources will inevitably be supervised by dragons under his command, or giants, or even humans with lower strength, leaving locusts who have hatred for him, which is the biggest irresponsibility to his followers.

His kindness and kindness should be to the giants who fought for him, the followers who will pay for him all their lives, not these humanoid giant bugs from the other world.

They look so pitiful only because they are weak, they are defeated, and when they are strong and dominate the seven small worlds around them, how arrogant they are, treating intelligent beings as animals.

Of course, it can't be said that they are wrong, this is their right to be the winner, but the law of the jungle is the strong, but they treat the intelligent races around them like this, so don't resent Muria for reducing their whole race to a slave race now. Let them mine for alchemy.

That's what they've done to other races, and now Muria just lets them be treated the same, which is fair, at least that's what Muria thinks.

"Yes!" the Ancient Green Dragon and the Deep Hell Purgatory Miles directly took the order, this is what they do best, and they like to do the most, and in the Overworld, Muria resolutely does not allow them to unleash their nature and kill on a large scale.

Thus, a massacre was set off in the world of the Soros Locusts, with steel warships cruising around the world, five-colored dragons hovering in the sky, and giants of all kinds walking among the locust cities with their war pets, following Muria's orders to kill all those who did not obey.

From the day Muria's legions of giants begin to sweep the world, the locust civilization will come to an end, and they will lose their knowledge, as Muria will strip everything and put it in the library of Sinapus as his collection.

However, although the locust race has lost its ethnic heritage, they have a chance to continue, as the Murianu tribe, because of the needs of Muria, or Sinapus.

At the beginning of the acceptance of the eight worlds, the fatal weakness of Muria's legions was exposed, their number was so small that all the beasts with intelligence were only in their early millions.

This number, for a kingdom, is not bad, but for the world, it is nothing at all. Therefore, Muria can only recruit those intelligent races oppressed by the locust clan as his own servant race to assist in management.

But even so, it is far from enough, because not every of the seven worlds around the Soros world has given birth to intelligent races, and some are still in the primitive and reckless era, not to mention, in the process of conquest, the locust civilization has slaughtered native creatures, and there are really not many intelligent creatures that can respond to Muria's call.

There are not even enough managers, let alone resource reclamation personnel, so it is imperative to turn the locust people into mining slaves.

The growth of a powerful creature, a force, and even a race is to oppress the surrounding environment and creatures, at the expense of the race, because resources are limited, and the more you have, the less others will naturally have, which is a matter of course.

"It seems that Sinapus is going to be encouraged to give birth. We also have to think about the expropriation of humans. Sitting in the re-established God-King Palace, Muria sighed, he already deeply felt the trouble caused by the lack of manpower.

As a result, Muria had the idea of activating humans and forming a legion to serve him, after all, the giants under his command really don't have to expect much in a short period of time.

And among all the races that are particularly capable of giving birth, in terms of potential, humans are among the best, and low-level monster races such as kobolds and goblins are indeed better than humans, but what is the use?

And after the initial development of the human body, the race that can estrus all year round is very good, with the support of sufficient resources, it can have a huge base in a short period of time, and then on this basis, you can screen out enough good individuals to form a virtual air regiment with auxiliary him.

"Humans are creatures that feel like they exist for war, and although they have a short lifespan, some excellent individuals can have extremely high levels of strength in a short period of time.

And even if there is a mass death for some reason, as long as a small number of people survive, with their fertility, they can recover in a very short time.

In addition, the human race seems to be able to carry the blood of any powerful creature, a characteristic that other races do not have. ”

Muria fell into thought, she didn't think of it before, but now once she thought deeply, she was able to find some details of extreme thought, "The human race is too abnormal, through special means, they can even carry the blood of Titans.

If a powerful race is on the verge of extinction, then through human beings, a large number of Asians can be developed, and then the best individuals can be selected and finally converted into pure bloods, so that the crisis of genocide can be directly eliminated.

The bloodline can transform humans into their own race, and the same is true for werewolves, some powerful dragon vein warlocks can constantly purify blood, and when they reach the limit, they are no different from dragons.

No matter how you look at it, such a race is artificially created, and how can it be possible to give birth to such a species that is like a spare tire?"

One guess after another appeared in Muria's mind, but Muria quickly shook his head and suppressed his guess in his heart, "These things have nothing to do with me, I just need to take advantage of the characteristics of humans that can carry the bloodline of any creature."

I can transform the humans of Sinapus, implant dragon veins into them, or giant blood, and form a large-scale army of dragonborns and half-giants, which can meet my needs in a short time. Let those human beings exchange their military exploits for this kind of opportunity! No one will value and cherish what they get for free. ”

After thinking about it, Muria figured out what to do next, and now the only thing he was worried about was when he would return to Sinapus and implement his ideas.

"How long will it take for the Chrono Nexus to be built?" Murria asked Gladys, who was more experienced than him, as she looked at Gladys.

"It's going to take another three years!" Gladys gave a number that made Muria's head hurt a little.

"I've already transferred all of the Cloud Giant spellcasters to build this Chrono Hub, why does it take so long?" said Muria.

According to Gladys's description of the Atlas Expedition process, the most time-consuming time to conquer the Atlas is the time spent on the way to the Atlas, and then the time spent conquest of the Atlas.

After conquering the world, returning to Erathia is the least expensive process, building a superspace-time hub, and forcibly creating a space-time gap that can connect Erathia, in the case of preparing materials, it generally takes a month to half a year, which is really short.

"You still lack a legendary mage to preside over the construction of the construction hub!Your Highness Muria!" Gladys explained helplessly, the average Void Expedition Legion will have at least one legendary mage, and there is almost no full melee like Muria.

"I'm still lacking people! I'm barely a mage, probably?" Muria touched his chin, a little uncertain, in terms of spiritual power, as well as the communication element, Muria is very sure that he is no worse than a real legendary mage, as for other aspects, hehe, he has not even mastered a real legendary spell.

"If Your Highness has the ability and wants to go back as soon as possible, then participate in the construction process of the space-time hub!"

"I see!" Muria rubbed her nose, a half-hung legendary mage, who was also a mage......

And while Muria was doing something he had never tried before, in the Boundless Heavenly Realm, in a cloud city that was no different from the suspended continent, a thick pillar of light rose into the sky, surrounded by crimson blazing fire, filled with a sense of glorious majesty.

When this pillar of light rises into the sky, the angels who are fighting, playing, reading, talking, and other activities on this cloud city stop their activities, look up at this pillar of light, and then kneel on one knee one after another, offering the common praise of thousands of angels.

"It's too early!" As the Cloud City was enveloped in the praise of the angels, a heroic eight-winged Blazing Divine Descendant looked up at the pillar of light in the sky.

"Ilvestre, what's wrong? I can't feel anything wrong with Micha's breath. ”

"She woke up too soon, only five years of sleep, and she had more than that, according to her grandfather's prediction, she should have been asleep for about twenty years.

And now she has just crossed the barrier of legend, and she has forcibly revived herself, my sister, she can't wait, can't even wait for fifteen years?"