"Do you know the difficulty of turning ideas into reality?" After laughing for a while, the Ten Imperial Juggernauts asked Muria with a serious expression, thinking and doing are two different things, bold ideas, everyone can have them, but there are few who can put ideas into practice.

"I know, so I want to ask for your opinion, do you think my idea, with my current strength, has a chance of success?"

"There is nature, but there is a greater probability of failure. Hearing Muria's words, the Ten Imperial Lords pondered for a moment before replying.

"It's enough to have the possibility of success, after all, my background is shallow. Murria was not disappointed by the juggernaut's answer, and was even a little pleased.

"If you fail, you'll be stuck in this big world, and you won't be able to get out. ”

"Ancestor, I will do everything in my power to raise the possibility of my delusion becoming a reality. ”

"Muria, don't expect me, or anyone else to help you in this matter, become the master of the world, in addition to being able to suppress all the primordial beings in the world by force, you must also control all the laws and keep the world running. ”

"I know, but I can use the power of the three tribes to lay a foundation in this great world at the beginning, and serve as the starting point for my whimsical plan. ”

Facing his ancestors, Muria did not hide his plan to take advantage of the situation.

Titans, dragons, and blazing heavens, nearly half a hundred epic warriors have infiltrated this world and collected resources that are beneficial to themselves, and their every move will inevitably have a great impact on this world and set off a shocking storm.

Even because of their influence, there will be gods and even epics that fall because of this, and what was left after the fall of the great existence of this world, what Muria couldn't look down on before, he can now take advantage of the situation to take advantage of all the things.

"Everything can only rely on yourself, they can only help you for a while at most, this world, we still have to leave after all, and then you will face everything alone. ”

"It was enough to get a little help when I first laid my grounds, and I didn't dare to hope for more. ”

Muria was quite open-minded, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with such a move, among the Blazing Sky Divine Clan, some of the Blazing Sky Divine Descendants had a much more excessive promotion process than him.

Most of the worlds that have been selected by the Blazing Sky Divine Clan as the place of promotion are high-quality medium-sized worlds with profound heritage and rich resources, and such worlds, as long as they exist for a little longer, will naturally give birth to such beings as gods.

In the face of these worlds that already have gods, the Blazing Sky Divine Clan will generally collect intelligence, and if these gods meet the vision of their Divine Race and are classified as good gods according to their standards, they can avoid a catastrophe.

If it does not meet the standards of the Blazing Sky Divine Race, then naturally a powerful Blazing Sky God will forcibly enter, and then wipe it out, vacate the position, and clear all obstacles for the descendants of the same clan.

In this way, in the process of promotion, each Blazing Sky Divine Descendant basically has no opponents, and can calmly comprehend the laws of the world's operation, and strive to become the master of the world as soon as possible.

This kind of treatment, Muria naturally did not expect, although because of the Heavenly Demon Secret Technique, the tradition of the Titan Clan has undergone some changes, but it is still basically the same as before, after the Void has the power of self-preservation, the fortune and misfortune are all dependent on their own efforts.

Therefore, now that Muria is a god in this big world, trying to dominate this world, he doesn't expect to get much help from his own clan, so he picks up these epic leaks that are just coming in to collect benefits.

For example, his grandfather, who fought the heavens and the earth, saw that the main gods with powerful divine power dared to rush up to fight with him, there were not a few gods who were injured and disabled, and it seemed that there were still kills, and after he was canonized, Muria could pick up some things that this grandfather didn't look down on, and he didn't care about before-the faith of all beings.

If he can obtain the devout worship of more than half of the living beings in this big world, then he will naturally become the most powerful god in this big world, and achieving the position of world master is basically a sure thing, and it is just a matter of time.

Of course, Muria knew that this was trying to eat fart, and it was impossible to make more than half of the creatures in a large world become devout disciples, and it was useless for anyone to come.

But it is indeed possible to become the most divine god in this world, as long as he becomes the god with the most devout followers.

After all, this is a worse world, he doesn't need to obtain more than half of the divine power in this world, he only needs to control the divine power stronger than other gods.

"Now that you've decided, I won't say much, you should not just ask me about this, but also ask me about something, right?"

The Ten Imperial Masters looked at Muria with a smile, the ancient Titans that have existed for hundreds of thousands of years, what kind of race has not seen them, and the Titans who want to ascend to the sky in one step and become the lord of the big world have not met a few.

"Hehe, I do have one thing I want to bother the ancestors. There was a rare hint of shyness on Muria's face.

"Tell me, you know the rules, there are some things I won't help you, you can only fight for it yourself. ”

"Of course I know this, and I don't think it's a hassle to ask the ancestors, and I know I want to go back to Erathia. "Muria said the purpose of finding the Ten Lords.

"What are you going back for?"

"Ancestor, as you know, in the previous battle, my legions suffered heavy damage, and my weapons and armor were all shattered. So I'd like to go back and replenish the Legion of Dependents, and by the way, reforge the weapon. ”

As if to enhance his persuasive power, beside Muria, pieces of broken metal appeared, which were his broken nine-handled weapons.

"Reforged weapons?"

The Ten Imperial Juggernauts glanced at the number of weapon fragments that seemed to be a bit large around Muria, and was a little surprised. After all, generally speaking, Titans don't melt down their weapons and reforge them a second time, they basically start from the beginning.

"Yes, speaking of which, it is also my young and frivolous foolishness, I obtained many copies of the materials for forging soldiers, and made nine weapons and a set of armor in a row. ”

"Hahaha, you little guy is also interesting, you can actually endure the pain of such a painful casting, many young Titans are unwilling to bear the second time, you actually cast ten pieces in a row, were you so not afraid of pain at that time?"

"I'm afraid, but the way I got the materials was a little inappropriate, so I put up with it. Muria sneered.

"Then why do you now want to melt down all the weapons that you forged after so much pain?"

"At that time, I was young and inexperienced, but now as I experience more wars, I find that some of the functions of the weapons I cast at the beginning are duplicated, and I can't use them, which is a great waste in battle, and if I reforge them, I should be able to have stronger combat power. ”

"I see!" the Ten Imperial Juggernauts smiled, "Then I'll send you back." ”

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In the endless darkness, a metal floating land that pulls the torrent of billions of energy in the void is quite dazzling, it stands there quietly, collecting the energy of the billions of worlds that overflow into the void, and it looks extremely extraordinary in the dullness and loneliness.

This is the Forge Hall belonging to the Titans, although it is in the void, but its location is undetectable and inaccessible to other races except the Titans.

At this time, on this special building with an extremely flat surface and only a palace in the center, a young man with black hair and golden eyes with an elegant temperament suddenly appeared, and after he appeared, he glanced at the familiar scenery around him with a slight sigh, and then walked towards the only building in the center of the metal floating land.

As he took a step, his body swelled rapidly, and he soon turned into a hundred-meter-tall Titan covered in thunder.

Transformed into an adult Titan, Muria walked into the Void Forge Temple, surveying all the furnishings inside, and seeing the place that had left him with unforgettable and painful memories, the emotion in his eyes intensified.

Before he could say anything, the metal palace suddenly lit up with streaks of light, and bursts of light overflowed from it, condensing into a young Titan with a simple face in front of Muria.

"Hephaestus, long time no see, remember me?"

"Muria, of course I do. The body stared, as if a true Titan spirit looked Muria up and down, "Your breath is really promoted to epic, but it has been more than a thousand years, this is too fast, right?

"Tsk, you know a lot!"

Seeing that this spirit who controlled the Forge Armor Hall revealed his strength with a single word, Muria was also slightly surprised, although he saw that the building under his feet was not just for the young children of the Titan clan to cast exclusive weapons, but he didn't expect the spirit in it to be so extraordinary.

"Of course, although I can only stay here, I still know a thing or two about the outside world, and I have heard a lot of your news. ”

Hephaestus, the spirit of the void, clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Muria, "So, you haven't come here since you were a child and you haven't come here again, what are you here for this time?"

"Ahem, can't I come to you if it's okay?" Muria coughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

Although the void spirit had repeatedly asked him to come and talk to him when he had time, Muria subconsciously avoided the building that left him with painful memories.

"Of course you can, but how can a guy like you, who hasn't come to see me for a thousand years, suddenly come back to chat with me after becoming an epic?

"Well, actually, I'm trying to reforge the weapon. ”

Muria summoned the Shattered Divine Weapon conceived in his body, "I'm going to do something that will determine my future in the near future, so I need a more reasonable weapon." ”