"It's kind of interesting!"

Standing at the top of the sky, Muria was chatting with Michaelella, but he controlled everything that happened on the battlefield, and no matter what happened below, it could not escape his perception.

Every giant was killed, every dragon fell from the sky, Muria saw it all, but he didn't intervene.

This was his first clash with the epic outside of the world of Erathia, the first war of dependents, and it was fortunate that the epic was not present.

Therefore, his dependents have a very good opportunity to get used to the battles with the epic legions outside of the world of Erathia.

If Muria intervenes, he can make his legions win this war without any casualties, even the most eye-catching zero damage, but what is the point?

The purpose of his legion is to help him in conflict with the evil gods and then start a war, rather than finding a burden for himself.

He can intervene now, but when he is really at war with another epic, can he intervene? I'm afraid not, at that time, he needs the assistance of the legion of dependents, not backwards, and needs his help.

Therefore, in his perception, the death of the giants and dragons who he had every chance to change the outcome of the fall was necessary.

If a legion wants to become stronger, it must sharpen itself through war, and build its path under its feet with blood and bones, which have enemies, but also their own.

So for the death of his family members in battle, Muria's attitude was very indifferent. But his indifference was not complete, because Muria had always been condensing the stars of martial arts through martial arts.

And these condensed, the stars that appeared around him would fall from time to time, and then fall into the body of a giant dragon or giant, greatly improving their quality in all aspects.

Some of them were dragons or giants who had fallen into decline, and when they were about to die in battle, a golden star fell, and they suddenly gained the power of the martial arts star, and immediately turned the tables because of this.

However, not all dependents who are about to die in battle will be able to get the stars, some of them will not be in any danger at all, and those who have the upper hand in the battle will also be given the stars.

Because Muria didn't care, or rather forced himself not to care about the war damage of his dependents, his criterion for giving stars was not to give one when he saw someone in danger.

The standard for the stars of martial arts is based on military exploits,

Whoever kills the most enemies in the same level is more likely to obtain the Martial Star.

This is quite a fair and equitable way, and capable individuals will be given more resources after proving themselves. This is true of any vigorous and upward development force.

"What's wrong?" Michaelella, who was talking to Muria, asked with some curiosity when she noticed her husband's attention suddenly shifting.

She knew that most of Muria's perception was focused on the battlefield, and to put it in layman's terms, her husband was simply distracted while he was chatting with her, just distracting a little attention from talking to her, or dealing with her.

"A very special magic machine appeared below. Muria had a playful smile on her face.

"How special is the Divine Machine?" Of course, Michael knew about this kind of biological weapon, which was originally made through the flesh and blood of the evil god's family.

When Muria found her, she was also in a base city, disguising herself as an ordinary divine envoy to know the information around her.

"It's special, it's a weapon that shouldn't have been born under normal circumstances. ”

Muria reached out and grabbed Migalella's palm, and then gently tugged, and the bodies of the two remained motionless in the air, but in front of their respective bodies, two illusory shadows that were exactly the same as their bodies separated.

"Let's go, I'll take you down and have a look. ”

"You've done a good job of studying clones!" Michaela said with some surprise when she saw that Muria could build a clone based on her consciousness without her own consent.

"Of course, I've also observed the workings of several worlds. This pediatric thing can still be done. Muria, who separated from an avatar with his wife, said with a smile.

......

"This magic machine!"

The man looked at the divine machine in his hand that was constantly devouring the blood of the giant, and the expression on his face gradually changed from surprise at first to horror, because he felt that the divine machine in his hand was about to overstep his control.

The original magic machine just swallowed the blood of the giant flowing to the ground, of course, when it swallowed up all the blood on the ground, it was still not satisfied, and even took the initiative to pull the blood that remained in the corpse of the giant.

And at this time, the man also found that he had completely lost the ability to control the divine machine. As a result, the initial surprise of discovering that the divine machine was gradually becoming stronger by devouring the blood of the giant instantly turned into horror.

Once the divine machine gets out of control, what will happen, the man couldn't be clearer, before the divine machine is renewed, the divine machine cast with the flesh and blood of the evil god's dependents has clearly told future generations how miserable the fate of the divine machine will be after the divine machine goes berserk.

And after the panic, the man's mood gradually calmed down, because he found that this magic machine just did not obey his will, and did not have the tendency to fight against him.

In other words, compared to the master who devoured himself, this divine machine felt that devouring the blood of the giant and the essence remaining in the body was a better choice.

Of course, this is a man's conjecture, he has faced the darkness of human nature with his son in the wilderness, so he will subconsciously think about the development of everything he encounters in the worst possible way.

In this way, even after the worst possibility of happening, he can deal with it with the most calm mind, and if it doesn't happen, then he can take it as a surprise, even if the outcome of the development of the matter is bad.

And just as the man began to think wildly, the divine machine in his hand further changed, and several translucent jade tendons carved from topaz spread out from the divine machine, and then slammed into his wrist.

"Ahh

The man let out a scream of pain, but he closed it as soon as he opened it, holding it in his mouth.

Immediately, he reacted, and while letting go of the god level, his other hand also held the jade tendon fiercely, trying to pull it up from his wrist, and then as soon as he pulled it, sweat the size of a bean oozed from the man's forehead.

Pain~

This is the only feeling that the man feels when he pulls the jade tendons, because he feels that these things seem to grow on his hands, and he pulls them is equivalent to tearing his own flesh and blood, and it is also his own fatal flesh and blood.

Hmm(?′ω'?) ～

The man who had just been tossed to the ground let out a comfortable cry. Because he felt the power gradually filling his whole body, a pleasure he had never experienced before.

"What the hell is going on?" the man who felt the power pouring out of the divine machine was a little confused. He could feel his power growing, but he didn't understand how it was all happening.

And just when the man absorbed the remaining power from the giant's corpse through the divine machine and gradually mutated, the two beings hidden in the space were discussing this matter.

"Micah, what do you think?" asked Muria, looking at the slightly strange scene in front of her, to Michaelella.

"If I'm not mistaken, all the remnants of the giant's soul left over after his death have been integrated into this divine machine, which is the main reason for the mutation of the divine machine. ”

Migalella looked at the light that poured into the Divine Machine from the giant's corpse, and she could see through at a glance what the essence of this light was, it was the Giant's Soul.

"That's right. ”

"But how could such a thing happen, even if the giant soul was damaged by the battle, how could it be that it could live on a weapon?"

"It's really unreasonable. ”

"I remember you just said, the last stubbornness of the world, yes, so, the birth of this magic machine is the reason for this world?"

"Speaking of which, I should have held back just now, so that should have been able to make you guess for a while. Muria patted her forehead in feigned annoyance, then turned to acknowledge Michaletella's speculation.

"The birth of this seemingly unreasonable weapon in front of us was driven by a series of coincidental events with a very low probability, but extremely reasonable. ”

"What's the point?" said Michaelella, a little confused, "Isn't this just a good deal for you?"

"Maybe it's the last stubbornness, the world already knows the fate that is about to be faced, so I want to leave the last trace of my own. ”

"Do you want to arm this kind of magic machine into your own legions on a large scale? You can't get together the Giant's Soul alone, or are you going to slaughter half of the Giants under your command and then arm the other half of the Giants with their souls?" Michaliella quipped to Muria in a mocking tone.

"The range of material options for the Divine Machine is actually quite large, and the Soul of the Giant can be completely replaced by the soul of a creature of the same level. Muria touched his chin, he was already planning to summon his half-plane as soon as this war was over, and then make his own crazy attempt.

As a result, when this war was going on, this world actually gave him such a play, and he was really stubborn and cute.