Chapter 1105: Devouring the Seven Calamities
"Why did you abandon me?" Abigail, who had not found the slightest trace of his parents, fell from the sky and muttered to himself after searching the entire imperial capital.
"They didn't abandon you. At this moment, a cold aura lingered around Abigail, and the young man, who was immersed in sadness, woke up.
"Who?" Abigail jerked his head up, and then saw a cloud of black gas rising from beneath the ground, condensing in front of him into a red-skinned creature dressed in gorgeous clothes.
"Ghost thing, so bold, do you know what kind of place this is?" Seeing this ghost thing, Abigail subconsciously clenched his fist, but he had a strange feeling in his heart, and it was this feeling that made him not shoot directly.
"Of course, I know that I watched this city build from scratch. ”
"Who are you?" Abigail gradually relaxed his vigilance at these words. In fact, when he reacted, he didn't have much hostility towards the ghost in front of him, because those who could move freely in the palace must also have a very high status.
"Hehe, you can call me grandfather. Fernand touched his chin, and said with a smile on his beard, which had long since ceased to grow.
"Grandfather, my grandfather is dead. Abigail clenched his fist again, because he felt that the guy in front of him was teasing him.
"Do you think I'm alive in this state?" Fernand asked helplessly when he saw his grandson, who was about to do something with him.
"Not really. Seeing Fernand's strong and powerful, but without the slightest vitality, Abigail subconsciously shook his head, and then his face showed disbelief, "Are you really my grandfather?"
"You are now the new king of the Blazing Heavenly Kingdom, and I came to lie to you when I was full. ”
"No, I'm not, my father is the king of the Blazing Empire. ”
"But he's gone now, and what he's left behind needs someone to inherit, and you're the only one to inherit. Fernand looked at Abigail with a flat expression.
"Why did he leave, and where did he go after he left?" Abigail remembered what Fernand had said when he appeared, his eyes lit up, and he immediately asked, thinking that his grandfather might know more information.
"Don't ask, I don't know if you ask," Fernand added, looking at his grandson's distrustful eyes, "I really don't know." ”
"Aren't you my grandfather, how can you not know anything?" said Abigail's eyes with suspicion.
"Your dad is so strong, he doesn't want to say it, what can I do?" Fernand sighed, he glanced at his grandson, and then showed a disgusted look,
"I would rather have your father in the king's seat than you, but he insisted on leaving. Now it's up to you to succeed him, and you're ready to be crowned King of the Blazing Empire!"
"......," Abigail was silent, and then he spoke slowly, "I don't want to be king. ”
"Don't be stupid, kid, it's not a question of whether you want to be or not, but you have to, if you don't, the empire will fall apart and the world will fall into chaos again. Can you bear to watch something like this happen?"
"But...... I don't think I'm qualified enough. ”
"That's enough, just because you're Arnold's only heir. ”
"I want to get my father and my mother back now. ”
Fernand felt a little headache when he saw his dejected grandson, and it was difficult for him to understand this feeling, because the normal royal family has no family affection.
"Okay, don't cry with a sad face, I said they didn't abandon you, they left something for you when they left. ”
"What's that?" Abigail stared at Fernand with sparkling eyes.
"The king's inheritance token, some powerful weapons, plus a coordinate. ”
Fernand said as he took out some bits and pieces and held them up in front of his grandson with a dead breath.
"What coordinates?" Abigail quickly judged that it was different from the other special items.
"It's the answer you're looking for, the place where your parents left and where they ended up. ”
"Which one?" Abigail asked, his gaze wandering among the objects Fernand had taken out, a little impatiently, what he longed for.
"This is it. Fernand pointed to the golden-yellow bracelet that resembled amber.
"Where's the coordinates?" Abigail asked, reaching out for the bracelet and studying it for a while, with some confusion.
"In it, Arnold said that when you crush this bracelet, you can get the coordinates in it, which also means that you have the qualification to meet him again. ”
Hearing this, Abigail began to try to destroy the bracelet without saying a word, but after trying for a long time, he found that even with all his efforts, he could not leave a trace on the seemingly fragile bracelet.
"Don't try, you can't do it now, you can be an honest king first, and then continue to practice. ”
Seeing Abigail, who had tried over and over again and still didn't plan to give up, Fernand sighed secretly in his heart and then said.
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In the endless void, two beings stepped out of their contained bodies, stretching their majestic bodies.
"Are we going to leave Abigail in this world?"
"Staying here is the best option for him, even if we identify ourselves with him and bring him back, what can we do?" Muria replied as she looked at her reincarnated body, thinking.
"But staying in this world, he is destined to be destined to be immortal, and bring him back to Erathia, although the treatment is not as good as here, but at least it may become an epic in the future. ”
Michaelella has begun to ask the world for her share of the source power, and she has at least half of the credit for the chaos of the ultimate world.
"Maybe, I know best what the chances of him being able to become an epic are, it's simply impossible, neither the Titans nor your Blazing God Clan or the Dragon Clan can accept him, and we don't have the right to pass on the secret law, in the absence of the secret law, he might as well stay here." ”
Muria watched as Micalia began the process of transformation from legendary to epic, he did not ask the world for the source power, he knew very well what he had done to the world. If this world didn't rain down thunder, he was already very face-saving.
"Let's leave it at that. After hearing Muria's words, Michael also sighed a little helplessly, didn't argue any more, and turned silent in the perception of the epic promotion.
At the time of Michaelella's promotion, Muria focused on the reincarnated body he had forged in the Seven Calamities World, a powerful body that had lost its restraint and was constantly changing its forms.
Seven different forces are completely contained in the same body, and instead of clashing with each other, they merge with each other to give birth to a more powerful power.
"The minimum value is two standard units of source force. Muria looked at the reincarnated body that was gradually approaching him with instinct, and her eyes showed satisfaction.
His biggest regret in coming to the world of the Seven Calamities was that he didn't collect all the power of the epic who fell in the world, but there was no way to do it.
After the power of the Seven Calamities Demon God was digested by the world, it turned into mountains and rivers, which is an irreversible process. At least it's irreversible for Muria now.
But fortunately, the various powers that the Seven Calamities Demon God differentiated are still inherited and continued in the world. Muria obtained the power seed of the Seven Calamities Demon God, which can also be said to be his inheritance, or more accurately, to resurrect the remaining descendants.
But none of that matters, what matters is that Muria can control the power that can accommodate another epic. And in order not to lose money, Muria used his powerful position to frantically collect resources in the world, and then strengthen the epic power he mastered.
Muria himself couldn't remember how many otherworldly resources he had swallowed, because there were so many. So much so that if he threw his reincarnated body into a low-level world without supernatural power and disintegrated, it could trigger a short-lived aura revival.
And this kind of behavior is undoubtedly very excessive for the world, when Muria leaves, the world is equivalent to a permanent loss of energy to produce these extraordinary resources, which is equivalent to weakening the volume of the world in disguise.
But Muria didn't care about this, he didn't destroy the Seven Calamities World, but rebuilt order for the Seven Calamities World, and he deserved to get some compensation, although he took a bit more.
"I hope you can make my efforts worthwhile this time. ”
Muria watched as the reincarnated body touched her. This body, which has completely surpassed the legendary level, is completely instinctive when facing him, because the will of the Seven Calamities Demon God has been erased by him, and this body is close at this time, just to want to merge with him.
And Muria's epic body of all souls at this time also wanted to devour this body, this is the instinct of the body, it is very weak, so weak that Muria can erase it with a single thought, but Muria did not do it.
This is the result of his deliberate creation, using the medium created out of thin air by the source power, he can use it to devour the power of the Seven Calamities Demon God, otherwise he would not be able to take the first step at all.
Each epic is unique, even if it is the same race, after the epic, the nature of the power is completely different. The power of epics is extremely exclusive, and if you don't think of some way, Muria can't swallow the power of another epic at all.