"What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go and help. A slightly stern reprimand sounded in his ears, and the man raised his head in some confusion and looked at the giant in front of him, who was only a head taller than him.

He looked around, and then his eyes became even more dazed, for all around him were giants cleaning the battlefield, dragging the corpses of wild beasts. However, to the man's surprise, these giants seemed to be much smaller than he had remembered.

But he quickly reacted, it wasn't that the giants had become smaller, but that he had grown in size. Because he found that it was not only the giants that became smaller, but everything around them.

"Hmm, what are you still looking at?" the stern voice sounded again, it was the giant in front of him, "why don't you carry out my orders?"

"I'm ......" The man opened his mouth, just about to say something, but he was stunned to find that he couldn't give the giant in response at all.

Because the giant in front of him, dressed in tattered heavy armor, spoke a language that he had never understood at all, and he could be sure that it was not the language of a human being.

But it was strange to him that he could understand this language, but it was a bit difficult for him to use this language to reply.

The man who couldn't reply in words simply responded with actions, anyway, what the giant in front of him who was obviously with a special status wanted him to do, it was clear at a glance, that is, let him transport the remains of these evil gods.

"What the hell just happened?" the man dragged the remains of a desolate beast in the same direction as the other giants who were cleaning up the corpses.

Unlike the other giants who walked together, the man who didn't know any of the giants walked alone, and he was a little dazzling among the giants.

But at this time, the man didn't care about this, he was thinking about what happened to him, he searched for his memory, and then found that his memory stayed at the moment when the divine machine mutated.

And from then to now, there has been a big gap in his memory, and he doesn't remember anything that happened during this period, which is obviously abnormal.

He remembered that the divine machine had mutated, and it was clear that when the war was raging, the dragon fought with the flying beasts in the sky, and the giants formed a battle formation to advance on the earth, and blood was like rain, spilling from the sky......

As a result, when he came to his senses, the war was over, the dragons had all disappeared from the sky, and the giants had begun to clean up the battlefield.

He didn't know anything about what was going on during this period, it was like an inexplicable being who forcibly seized his body and then suppressed his consciousness.

"Body. The man looked at his body, which was completely different from the one he had just stepped into the battlefield, and suddenly fell silent.

The current body was filled with power that amazed him, and he felt as if he could destroy a base city with a single lift of his hand, but such a powerful force made him feel strange and frightened.

But this force came so suddenly, and he became like this without the slightest preparation, and even the giants regarded him as one of their kind.

"This change should be caused by the divine machine, but how could the divine machine have such an effect. ”

The man quickly blamed the cause of his anomaly on his custom-made divine machine, but he couldn't figure out why the divine machine could make him like this?

If the Divine Machine could really turn a human into a giant, then the human race would have already used the Divine Machine to transform the entire race, and no one would refuse this powerful power.

The man was puzzled, but no matter how confused he was, he could only temporarily accept the fact that he had become a giant and had to adapt to his current identity in a short time.

He didn't know what the real giants would be like when they found out about him, a pseudo-giant. After all, his transformation into a giant was not very good.

"And what about the Divine Machine?" the man suddenly paused, and he suddenly realized that the root cause of his state had actually disappeared. And with this thought, he suddenly felt a strange change in his body.

Then he stared at his chest with wide eyes, for the hilt of a sword, just enough to be held in his hands, slowly protruded from his chest, and the sight was too impactful.

So much so that he froze in place for a moment, and then when he noticed that the giants around him were passing by him, they would look back at him a few times before coming to his senses.

"Retract!" the man had a thought, and then he saw that the hilt, which was visibly metallic, was actually slowly retracted into his chest.

"What the hell is going on, how did the Divine Machine merge with my body?"

The dazed man dragged the corpse of the desolate beast in his hand and followed the giants to his destination without going far, and then he looked up at the mountain in front of him that was so high that he couldn't see where the top was, and his eyes widened in surprise.

It was a mountain of corpses made up of the corpses of wild beasts, and the blood that flowed from this mountain formed several rivers of blood of considerable size beside it, spreading in all directions.

These rivers of blood, which were full of strong corrosiveness to the earth, did not flow far before they were imprisoned within a certain range by an invisible force.

The man was shocked by the mountain in front of him for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly threw the corpse in his hand over, and then followed back, continuing to send the corpses from other parts of the battlefield. Now is not the time to study body changes.

......

"It should be about the same by now. ”

Muria looked down at the mountain of corpses piling up higher and higher below, and nodded in satisfaction.

For the world, the corpses of the evil gods are like toxins in the human body, although they can also be digested over a long period of time, but in the process of digestion, the hell around the corpse mountain will become a forbidden place for living beings to enter.

However, this was not a problem for Muria, who happened to have in his hands the Tree of Eternal Life, which could purify filth on a large scale, made from the sprouts of a World Tree.

"All the evil gods in the world have basically been cleaned up, and even if there are still some left, it doesn't hurt. ”

Under the silent gaze of Michaliella, Muria once again began to summon his half-plane, and this time when the half-plane phantom emerged from the sky. Although there was also thunder in the sky, this time the thunder was nothing compared to the previous one, which meant that the world's repulsion towards Muria had plummeted.

"Muria, once you have successfully integrated the half-plane into the world, you will take another leap forward in strength, and when the time comes, you will have a better chance of winning after the battle with the evil god. ”

Watching Muria try to integrate the half-plane into this world for the second time, Micalia said with a flat expression.

She did not deny that she was a little envious of her husband's harvest at this time, after all, being able to merge a small world, although it was a world that was broken to the verge of collapse, was enough for a Muria to carry out a small transformation. Once he completes this fusion, he will use this to touch the second realm of the epic, the Simulated Realm.

But after the initial envy, Micarila regained her normal heart, although it was amazing that Muria was able to touch the second realm of the epic so quickly.

But Muria's approach can only be regarded as opportunistic, and it is difficult to be elegant. Because the normal way of promotion is not like this.

Just promoted, the epic of stepping into the first realm of fusion requires continuous acquisition of source power, and observe the operation laws of each world, when the source power in his hand and the understanding of the law reach a certain level, he begins to create his own world, and then from then on he will obtain the blessing of the power of the world, and the power will carry out a complete transformation.

This level of epic can almost be called omniscient and all-powerful for mortals, and everything that mortals need and want can be answered and given. Of course, it's just relative to mortals.

But it's also very impressive. This means that the epic that has been promoted to the Quasi-Realm has almost no shortcomings.

At this time, Muria was obviously far from this realm, and he had only touched the threshold of the Simulated Realm in terms of pure power accumulation.

At the level of laws, he is not comparable to the epic that has really been promoted to the quasi-realm, and once he conflicts with an epic of this level, no matter what race he is, he will most likely be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"The odds are greater, can't you say I'm sure I'll win?" asked Muria, who had summoned his half-plane this time, with a smile.

Although Muria didn't even know exactly what level, form, and power his grandfather had chosen for him, he could make a vague position based on the current world.

This world can only be regarded as a small world with the lowest level, and the evil god who can look at this kind of small world, no matter how strong it is, it can't be much stronger, and it is the simulated realm if it reaches the sky, but the possibility of melting the source is greater.

"You don't even know what your opponent is, so you dare to say that you will win? Two big gains in a row make you dizzy? Michaliella's gaze was very serious.

"I'm kidding, I'm preparing for this war all the time. ”

Muria laughed dryly, behind him, a half-plane phantom that was almost condensed into substance was reflected, and the flickering thunder in the sky was scattered and split, this was a symbolic struggle at all, it was not a rejection, the world was ready to be integrated.

"This is my first time fighting an epic, and no matter how much preparation I have, it's inadequate. ”