From the Void, he has no real name, but he has an unreasonably powerful mimicry talent, Ingdira. Although he never said it, this creature of unknown origin was the existence that Muria feared the most.

Being able to have all the talents of swallowing creatures, and even being able to further strengthen them on the basis of the original, such an ability is too buggy, no matter how Muria thinks about it, he feels that such an ability is very unreasonable, which is no longer a talent that can be explained.

In other words, the Void Egg, which was picked up from the Void by Muria's grandfather Akmund and hatched into Indira, has an unusual origin or background.

As an existence that can survive to the end of the battle for the unification of the world community, Akmund obviously doesn't care about the extraordinary origin of the egg he casually picked up from the void, and he gives it to his grandson as a gift.

But his grandfather didn't care, Muria couldn't care, and after just testing the British Emperor a few times, Muria was no longer willing to move.

Because Muria found that Indira's devouring talent seems to have no upper limit, no matter what kind of creature the other party is, as long as she swallows it all, she can perfectly inherit everything from the other party.

If her strength is too different from her, she can still further optimize on the basis of the original devoured creature, which is simply unreasonable.

And because of this, after Muria discovered that even creatures with legendary bloodlines could be devoured and perfectly replicated, he didn't dare to test it, and if he tried it again, he would get away with it.

You must know that as an existence without a real name, he can't restrain Indira with any contractual force, and the only effective thing is to play the emotional card with her, but this kind of emotion that can only be cultivated after a long time together is powerless for a truly powerful creature, Muria is extremely clear.

Just like humans taming a young dragon that has just broken its shell, it also relies on powerful strength and contract suppression, as for relying on long-term coexistence and feeding, in vain to gain the favor of a real dragon, and then tame, it is simply delusional.

Dragons are born with a large amount of inheritance information when they are born, so it is impossible for humans who want to train dragons to make dragons succumb in a gentle way.

The story of an ordinary boy picking up a dragon egg, becoming a dragon knight, and killing the princess in all directions is just a fantasy, and it is impossible for it to happen in reality at the beginning of the story.

In the same way, in the absence of effective restraint, having power over Indira is the best way to control her.

It is extremely stupid to try to control a creature with a ridiculously high level of life with the family card. The inheritance of these creatures can easily dilute the memories of being together for a long time.

Therefore, after a little temptation, Muria began to suppress Indira's growth as if he were indiscriminate, and when he went to the Void, he kept Indira in Erathia, even though he knew that Indira's talent could help him greatly.

In the void, once the power of Ingdira grows to the point that he can't control it, what will happen at that time, but it's really hard to say.

"No, brother, look, that's Indila!"

Remilia led Muria to the barren mountains, and then pointed to the nine miniature "mountains" in the middle of the mountains.

"This is the current Indira?"

Feeling the behemoth in front of him that was comparable in size to the surrounding mountains, Muria's eyebrows were twisted together, and as an epic, he could clearly feel the majestic vitality contained in the mountains in front of him.

Such a vigorous vitality, if it is not well controlled, the radiation emitted alone is enough to alienate the surrounding environment and assimilate all plants and animals in a short period of time.

"Mm-hmm, this is Indira!" Remilia said in a tone of utmost certainty.

"How did you grow so big?" Muria exclaimed, the creature curled up together in front of her, covered with a layer of earth and rocks, could disguise itself as a mountain range, although it was legendary, but its size was so large that I am afraid that I would not find many comparable creatures in the world.

After a brief probe of the sleeping Ingilla, Muria discovered that she was now so large that she surpassed him, an epic titan on the verge of promotion.

Although in the void, the true body of the Titan is not big compared to some gifted creatures, and it can even be said to be small, but as a legend, it is too much to have such a large body.

"Indira!"

Muria cried out to the sleeping superbeast, but after trying many ways, the beast ignored him and did not respond to him, like a lifeless mountain.

"Look, brother, that's it, no matter what you call it, do you have any other way?"

Seeing her playmate, who couldn't wake up even if Muria was there, Remilia was a little sullen.

"Well, there is. After a moment's thought, Muria replied in the affirmative. Then he stretched out his palm under the curious gaze of the big Lori, and then, a sword tip emerged from his palm, and a depressing aura suddenly spread.

"Is this my brother's sword?" Remilia unconsciously followed her body's instinct to stay away from Muria, although she knew that Muria would not hurt her, but she was afraid.

And with the appearance of this killing weapon stained with the blood of gods and the blood of many epics, the mountains in front of Muria began to tremble, and the thin earth and stone suddenly cracked, and then fell in a slump.

Then, directly in front of Muria, a head with a little ash, similar to a dragon's head, but more hideous, was raised, and before it could open its eyes, its mouth opened, and then a dazzling light surged out of the abyssal maw, and then rapidly expanded, filling the entire mouth, turning into a beam of light, spraying towards Muria.

"Indila, then you sober me up!"

The golden-like star beads appeared around Muria's body, imprisoning everything, so the giant beast in front of Muria, which had nine necks nearly three hundred meters long, completely woke up, and its consciousness quickly woke up under the external stimulus that was enough to threaten its own existence.

"Muria!" a cry of surprise rang out.

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"I wonder if what I've done will satisfy my grandfather?" Standing in the palatial palace, which contained extreme luxury in the low-key, the young emperor Xiu sat on the throne and observed Sinapus.

It can be seen that most of the 132 floating cities that made up the original Sinapus have been demolished, leaving only the original buildings that existed when the floating city was first built.

But even with the removal of a large number of buildings, these floating cities do not appear empty, because the surface of the re-leveled floating cities is densely lined with legions of heavily armored giants.

In addition to the legions of giants stationed on the floating cities, you can also see thousands of dragons flying up and down around these floating cities, and you can see that these dragons are extremely excited at this time.

"It's a bit chaotic, my grandfather is coming soon, and if my grandfather sees such a scene, he may not like it. ”

The Young Emperor, who had taken Sinapus and everything around him into account, frowned, unhappy with the dragons under his command.

At this time, because he transferred nearly half of the elite legions of the empire to the imperial capital, the airspace around the imperial capital looked extremely crowded at this time, and the warships or floating ships carrying the main battle legion were constantly coming and going, and the river was endless.

And in these "torrents" of transporting legions, you can also see some extremely abnormal behemoths, which are floating cities that have been transferred back from the frontier of the empire.

The floating city that made up the original Sinapus was to be taken away by his grandfather, but as the capital of the empire, Sinapus must not be destroyed in name only.

Since more than a hundred floating cities have been siphoned off, then the same number of floating cities will be transferred back and the imperial capital will be reorganized, and the current Senapus Empire has such a background. While this would halt the Empire's expansion, it was necessary.

Just when Xiu tried his best to make the scene more orderly and look more pleasing to the eye, an aura that made him feel close, but with a little bit of pressure, appeared, which made him stand up from the throne with a respectful look on his face.

"Grandfather!"

"Hmm, Xiu, you're doing a great job!"

Behind Muria, Luo Tianjing turned slowly, and he praised his grandson's execution ability with everything around him in his heart.