If you are also a pacifist, why do you come into conflict and fight with us, creating strife that can only create sorrow and hatred?"

When Muria had just revealed herself as a pacifist, she was confronted by a vast community of wills that gathered the consciousness of an entire civilization in the wonders of planetary civilizations.

"Are you getting the order wrong?" Muria was amused by their bandit logic when she heard the villains of these seemingly peaceful racial consciousness collectives sue first,

"It was you who were the first to attack, and it was you who first provoked the dispute, and then we resisted, and then there was strife. ”

"There is nothing wrong with our actions, and every intelligent individual is different, because of the estrangement, there are misunderstandings and various desires, and then conflicts break out, and wars arise.

But as long as the soul consciousness is fused together through Vida, and then through the SN particles, all people's minds can be connected to each other, and there are no more communication barriers between races or individuals, everyone can understand each other, and there will be no more fighting. ”

"Well, I understand. According to your logical thinking, what you have just done is not to attack me, but to make me integrate into you. ”

"Yes, but you have resisted our integration and have continued to clash with us, creating even greater strife and costing us a lot. ”

"So it's still my fault, do you need me to apologize to you?" Muria asked with a mocking look of teasing, raising an eyebrow.

"We don't need to apologize, as long as you give up your useless shell and join us, and then the world can be at peace again. ”

"I'm sorry to give up my body and join you? Murray Adam immediately rejected such an invitation that could be called unreasonable, even if he had his brain pumped, he could not give up his power.

"Why did you reject us? Don't you love peace and hate strife?"

"That's because we don't have the same understanding of peace. Your peace, which forcibly deprives individuals of their independence, is only a false peace. ”

Muria already knew the basics, and had a rough guess as to the origin of the thing in front of him.

In the realm of this big world, a race tormented by war was born, probably because of the endless war, which disgusted some of the extremely talented individuals, so some extremely ideal individuals created SN particles, and then they gathered the power of the entire race to create Vader, which later became what he looked like.

Although this process is necessarily full of ups and downs, and it is full of endless twists and turns, it should be roughly like this. The continuous war has bred a mad race that claims to seek peace, but for the sake of this twisted peace, they have destroyed many more races and lives.

"Heresy!"

Hearing Muria's thoughts, Vader's consciousness gathered was silent for a long time, and then sent out a torrent of messages full of murderous intent.

Then the white particles that filled Muria's body receded from his body like a flood of the ebbing tide, and then a dense cluster of silver-white metal like locusts that plagued the earth appeared in Muria's field of vision.

This result did not surprise Muria, the group consciousness gathering in front of him, which had completed the mechanical ascension, had a logical and self-correct mind, and was not an enemy that he could defeat with his mouth cannon.

Although words can be regarded as a weapon, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to expect the mouth cannon to repel a powerful transcendent being, and a powerful existence that does not sharpen his soul as hard as King Kong will not change because of a few words.

As for those creatures who are inherently strong and cause their minds to be less complete, well, their three-view thinking is not at the same level as that of lower beings, and to expect to disturb them with words is simply to think about fart.

"Do you want to overwhelm me with sheer numbers? It's a pity that your environment here is quite special, and you can let my legion come out and sneak around, and whoever beats up who is not necessarily the same. ”

Seeing the locust-like swarm of diamond-shaped metal flying out of the depths of the planetary wonder, he had already felt that the place he was in was relatively special, and behind Muria, a spatial crack that spanned nearly a thousand meters appeared, and at the same time as it appeared, it was still expanding and extending.

This is the spatial rift that has connected the world of Muria, and Muria's carefully cultivated legions can rely on this to form a large-scale descend.

The reason why Muria dared to connect with his own world was because he realized that the environment in which he was now located was relatively special, and there was a feeling that the kingdom of God was a heaven and earth of its own.

Of course, compared to the truly semi-independent Divine Kingdom, which can build its own law cycle, it is still a little worse here, but it is more than enough to shield the will of the big world a little, and in this case, Muria's deity can unleash the power of the epic at will.

But Muria didn't intend to waste this precious opportunity, this was a great opportunity to train the legion, a group of opponents who could only rely on copying others to exert their combat effectiveness, and could not exceed the upper limit of the original body, and there were few that could not be found in this infinite void.

This is the best whetstone, and so, under the silent gaze of the cluster of consciousness that resides in Vader's core, a passage appears around the existence that has broken into their core control hub, which seems to be connected to a living world.

And the moment this passage took shape, countless powerful creatures rushed out of it in an orderly manner, and at this glance, it was clear that among the torrent of well-trained legions, there was no lack of aura that was comparable to this existence with falsehood and planes.

And such a mutation caused the consciousness assembly to try to forcibly destroy or distort this spatial gap through Vida, but after trying a three-digit method, the consciousness assembly was somewhat surprised to find that a spatial gap had become an indestructible existence.

And their only option was to concentrate all their forces and fight against the torrent of legions that rushed out of this gap in space.

And all this is naturally done by Muria, when he intends to use this strange race to hone the legion, the spatial gap is taken over by his deity, under the control of the epic power, there is no equal or even stronger power, and the rest of the ways are no matter how subtle and large the number is, it will not help.

"Whew!"

The primeval red dragon, whose body was covered with bright red scales, flew out of the spatial crack that was constantly expanding and was about to form a passage, and let out a hearty dragon roar.

The crimson aura that emanated from him, capable of distorting space, skyrocketed due to his mood fluctuations, and the surging dragon power that could suffocate weak creatures spread unchecked.

This wasn't because he was able to get carried away because he was able to come out and let the wind go, it was because anyone who was in the same camp as him, even the weakest being, was enough to withstand his dragon might without any influence.

"Your Highness Muria, sure enough, you summoned us out to fight again. The primeval red dragon Auston looked at the silver-white metal creations that were gradually approaching, merging with each other, and transforming into a more threatening form, stretched out his scarlet tongue, and licked the dragon's teeth, and the dark red dragon pupils flashed with excitement.

"What? I can let you go back. "In the torrent of the legion, Muria, whose reincarnated body is only a hundred meters, is quite inconspicuous in it, but the Buddha-figure aura that overflows from his body can make all beings understand where the master is.

"Hehe, Your Highness Muria, you're laughing. War and carnage can be seen as my favorite. Hearing Muria's words, he deliberately slipped to Muria's side and put on the almost ancient red dragon Auston and smiled,

"I'm more than happy to use this power to serve you, but I want to ask if you can let me out for a while in matters other than war?"

"Well, that's right!" Muriyah suddenly understood the appeal of the red dragon who had followed him since he was a child. Although the red dragon loves to fight, and is greedy for power and has other desires, it is a dragon species that likes to enjoy.

Of course, the other dragon species are not far behind, and the four words "pure heart and low desire" have never had anything to do with the creatures that are touched by dragons, so Muria can understand Auston's feelings.

After all, his world is only an incomplete world, and being trapped in such a world for a long time is of no benefit to a legendary dragon who grew up in a large world.

Even if the dragon can survive a long period of silence by sleeping for a long time, there will always be a time when he wakes up and wants to wander around and move his body, and at this time, Muria's world gives the dragon a very bad look.

"I understand your request, and I will consider it. However, you must understand that I can't just let you out in another world, and it is a great threat to your lives. ”

The heart of a dragon, the wish of ten thousand dragons. Through the Red Dragon Auston, Muria understands that his legion has some minor grievances. If you want to deal with such dissatisfaction, it is not difficult to say that it is difficult, but it is not necessarily easy to say.

It is already a very difficult thing for a powerful existence to want to operate in another world, and it is normal to provoke the will suppression of the other world, but if legion-level creatures from another world gather together, it is impossible to say that the world will not be punished by heaven.

"It's good for us to come out and have a look once in a while, of course, on the premise of not interfering with His Highness's purpose. ”

Hearing that Muria would think about this, Auston, who had been holding back long enough in Muria's small world, was overjoyed, and he also knew Muria's difficulties, so he was happy that he was not rejected.

"Alright, let's kill the enemy!" Muria waved his claws, "None of these guys should be your opponents, but it's okay to get you moving." ”

"I'll go. ”

Hearing Muria's words, he felt that he had a good relationship with him, and if he could come out and let off steam, the red dragon who would inevitably be indispensable for his quota let out an excited roar, and then spread his wings and flew towards the enemy who had made contact with the advance of the legion.

Although Auston was somewhat surprised by the form of these enemies, he was not interested in exploring why they clashed with Muria and became enemies.

Doomsday Judgment!

The red dragon, who has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, does not fight his enemies in a different way than those young dragons who spit dragon breath like spitting, and he chooses to use the power in his body as a medium to pry greater elemental power and cast mass destruction spells.

It can be seen that in the vast space, the fire element, which is enough to form an elemental tide, is extracted along with the primeval red dragon chanting the dragon language, and then condensed into one flame meteorite after another that can cause great lethality according to the spell model created by Auston himself.

The primeval red dragon cast the spell without distraction, even if the Aroz civilization detected the terrifying elemental fluctuations emanating from Auston's body, and wanted to stop it, it was easily blocked by the rest of the dragons or war beasts.

thereupon

Boom! Boom!

Under natural circumstances, a meteorite rain that should not appear in this space at all is coming, although because of the spatial factor, this meteorite and the kinetic energy it carries are not enough, but the power formed by the explosion of these meteorites constructed by the fire element alone is enough.

All the silver-white creations that were touched by the meteorite were immediately melted and evaporated by the blazing heat, and the larger creations were also shattered in this impact, and then turned into a mass of scrap copper and rotten iron in the subsequent blows.

The legendary spell that the primeval red dragon used to cast his best power swept away a large area of metal artifacts in an instant, but to Muria's surprise, this area was quickly filled with new silver-white artifacts, and the number of them did not decrease in the slightest.

"Are these strange alchemy creations inexhaustible? Why have they been fighting for so long, and the number has not decreased at all. ”

The Storm Giant, riding on a giant peng with seven-colored feathers and holding a spear, couldn't help but mumble in a low voice when he saw his own legendary sweeping kills after a blow pierced through a silver-white creation in the form of an extraordinary beast.

"What can't be killed? It only means that there are too many enemies, and there are too few of us. ”

At this moment, a six-armed naga with a six-armed scimitar in his hand, dragging a sinuous snake tail, heard the giant's whisper, and turned her head and let out a chuckle.

"What do you think this means? Will we be dragged to death by the number of enemies? Don't you feel the breath of the master? The Hammer is there, never moving, and does not seem to be about to strike, don't you know what this means?"

After finishing speaking, the six-armed naga did not wait for the giant's response, and once again led a group of four-armed naga to form a battle formation and slaughtered into the silver-white creation cluster, and then between the flashes of the sword, the broken silver-white metal remains fell one after another......