In the sea of the world's source power, the root power that gave birth to all things has disappeared in large numbers, and it is necessary that all of them merge into the body of a great being to lay the final stage for his ascension.

Even if the world is extremely weak at this time, it also needs a king with supreme authority to coordinate everything, plan everything, and rely on Him to restore to its former peak.

In the realm of the gods, where nothing can be reached, and only the gods can set foot in, the power of all things to evolve collapses into a hazy mist, enveloping a great being.

Even the gods can only perceive, and the untouchable supreme law descends with a bang, turning into a clearly visible light of the law, shining on the god-king who will ascend to the supreme position of world master.

This was unimaginable for ordinary gods, so the gods who had survived since the final battle all looked up to Muria in amazement, watching the already incomparably powerful god king become more unfathomable with awe.

"Teacher!"

The powerful divine power of the four colors of earth, wind, water, and fire was shrouded in his body, and he looked at Muria with an excited look, feeling this powerful power that he seemed to never be able to reach, and his eyes showed yearning.

He knew that his teacher in this world was the pinnacle that he could not surpass in his lifetime, but as long as he could leave this world, he could be filled with infinite possibilities.

That's the possibility of being able to stand side by side with his teacher, or even surpass. With his own strength, he could not touch this possibility in his life, but with the power of his teacher, he could transcend the world and go to a void full of possibilities.

This is the promise that Muria once made to him, and the original promise seemed a little unattainable, like a fool's dream, but the impossibility had become a reality, and his teacher's promise was about to be fulfilled. He was heartened by this.

"Lord of the World!" the Ten Imperial Masters were also silently watching Muria's promotion at this time, and his eyes showed emotion.

It's not envy, it's not jealousy, it's just simple emotion and a hint of relief, just like the elders see the juniors who have achieved good results.

He didn't have any coveted Muria's current power, he didn't need it. This is an opportunity that belongs to the younger generations.

If he wanted to, he could enter a big world at any time, and with a little more effort, he could get the position that Muria had worked so hard to obtain.

But there is no need, the position of the lord of the world restricts him more than interests. Therefore, he saw that Muria was almost a step to heaven at this time, and he could deal with it calmly.

However, the Lords who are only one step away from Eternity can keep a normal mind and watch Muria's promotion, but other existences can't be so calm.

The young Titans who have entered this world and experienced it, as well as those epics that came at the beginning, most of the Titans don't care, but are inspired by Muria's achievements to fight even more.

But the Blazing Sky Divine Clan and the Dragon Clan really can't deal with it indifferently, especially the Dragon Clan, they are really all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, looking at Muria's promotion process at this time, his eyes are red.

However, there were three dragon kings who did not need to do it at all, they looked at Muria with a proud look on their faces, and showed off to the surrounding beings in various subtle ways, and the golden dragon scales revealed their identity - Muria's mother, and his dragon king's grandfather and grandmother.

"Old friend, the matter is almost understood, when do you plan to go back?"

The golden dragon king casually asked the in-laws of the Blazing Sky God Clan, and his words already had the tone of the master's family.

"Go back, where are you going?"

The blazing god Arudiba looked at the old dragon beside him who was still selling well with a sneer, and he was clear about his thoughts.

"Of course Erathia, now that my grandson has become the master of this world, are you embarrassed to dig my grandson's corner here?"

The dragon king squinted at the winged birdmen next to him, and the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became.

The identity is different, and the perspective of looking at things is also different. Before his grandson became the master of the world, this world was another world for him, and the big guy was very old, so it didn't matter what he did.

But now, for him, the world is his own back garden, and now watching a group of guys run around his back garden to dig and loot, and occasionally destroy, is naturally unwelcome.

"Timos, you old fellow, don't come with me like this, your grandson can have today's achievements, and my Blazing Sky God Clan has made a lot of effort.

You old fellow, don't be cheeky, wait for my new son-in-law to complete his promotion later, and see what he does to me?"

"Bah, I don't want to be cheeky? Do you want it, old fellow? Didn't you look at my grandson before and wasn't satisfied with how you looked at it? Now it's my grandson-in-law's scream, why did you go earlier?"

"Don't talk nonsense here, if I'm not satisfied with him, how will I do my best to pull a group of blazing gods to help him?"

"Heh, are you helping him? You obviously feel sorry for your granddaughter. ”

"Really, is it me that you should be wary of? My Blazing Sky Divine Clan rules the Boundless Heaven Realm, and I have tens of thousands of small and medium-sized worlds under my jurisdiction, and I still lack this resource in your grandson's hands?"

Arudiba looked at the colorful dragon kings gathered together and snorted, compared to the ranks of the Titans and the Blazing Sky Gods, the dragon clan's camp was like a rabble.

And in fact, it's not much worse, the dragon kings who have descended here don't have a leader, not even in name, and now Timos is barely making do, but he doesn't want to.

Because he is the boss, but he wants to eat good meat for the younger brother, and now, where does the meat come from? If it is not cut from his grandson's world, what can it do?

"You're right!"

Hearing Arudiba's words, Timos nodded imperceptibly. Because dragons are naturally greedy for money, as long as a dragon survives a little longer, he will have a considerable amount of wealth, and the dragon king is even more so.

But the speed at which individuals accumulate wealth is comparable to that of those in power at the top. Therefore, in the eyes of the Blazing Sky God, most of the dragon kings of the dragon clan are a group of poor people sleeping on the garbage heap, and only the metal dragon clan is slightly better.

But that's it, and now Muria's rise means that the dragon king who is related to him by blood can easily get out of the category of poverty. But the relationship between the dragons is very delicate.

"You have to prevent your kindred, who are as cheeky as the world's barriers, from looking for my grandson-in-law to climb relatives!"

"Definitely. The wariness in Timos's eyes became more and more obvious, and it was aimed at his kind.