Chapter 1290: Recast God Soldiers

"Do you know how difficult it is to turn your ideas into reality?" After laughing for a while, the Lord of the Ten Royals asked Muria with a serious look. It was two different things to do and bold ideas. Yes, but few can put ideas into practice.
"I know, so I would like to ask your opinion. Do you think that my idea, with my current strength, has a chance of success?"
"There is nature, but the probability of failure is greater." After hearing Muria's words, the Lord of the Ten Royals thought for a while and then replied.
"It's enough to have the possibility of success. After all, I have only a short history." Muria was not disappointed with the master's answer, and even a little happy.
"It's decided? If you fail, you will fall into this big world and you must not get out of trouble."
"Ancestors, I will do everything in my power to raise the possibility of my delusion turning into reality."
"Muria, do n’t expect me, or how much other people can help you in this matter, to become the master of the world, in addition to using force to suppress all the primitive beings in the world, but also to control the laws To keep the world running. "
"I know, but I can take advantage of the three races to build a foundation in this big world in the beginning as the starting point of my whimsical plan."
Facing his ancestors, Muria made no secret of his calculations.
Titans, dragons, and blazes of the tribe, nearly half a hundred epics sneak into this world and collect resources that are beneficial to themselves. Their every move will inevitably have a great impact on this world and set off a great storm.
Even because of their influence, there will be gods and even epics falling down, and what left behind after the fall of this great existence of the world, which Muria didn't look at before, he can now take advantage of it.
"Everything can only depend on you. They can only help you for a while. In this world, we will eventually leave, and then you will face everything alone."
"When I first laid the foundation, it was enough to get a little help. I didn't dare to expect more."
Muria is quite open-minded and doesn't think there is any problem with such a move. Among the Chitian Protoss, the promotion process of some Chitian Protoss is much more than that.
Most of the worlds selected by the Blazing Gods for promotion are high-quality, medium-sized worlds with deep foundations and rich resources. As long as such a world exists, it will naturally give birth to the existence of gods.
In the face of these worlds that already have gods, the blazing gods will generally collect information. If these gods meet the eyes of their gods and are classified as good gods according to their standards, they can avoid a disaster.
If it does not meet the standards of the Blazing Gods, then naturally, a powerful Blazing God is forced to enter, then wipe it out, vacate the position, and clear all obstacles for the descendants of the same race.
In this way, in the process of promotion, every blazing deity has basically no opponents, and can safely understand the laws of the world, and strive to become the master of the world at an early date.
Such treatment is naturally not expected by Muria. Although some changes have taken place in the tradition of the Titans due to the mystery of the demon, but it is still the same as before. After the void has the power of self-preservation, the blessing opportunity It's all on your own.
Therefore, now that Muria is in this great world, she plans to be the master of this world, and she does not expect to get much help from her own family, so she picks up these epic leaks that simply come in to search for benefits.
For example, his own grandfather who dared to rush to fight with the who has a powerful divine power. He is not the only one who has injured or destroyed the gods. It seems that there are still killings. After he was named god, Muria can pick up behind him something that this grandfather didn't care about, and that he didn't care about before-belief in sentient beings.
If he can get more than half of the living world's devotion and worship, then he will naturally become the most powerful deity in this big world, and achieving the dominance of the world is basically a matter of nails, only a matter of time.
Of course, Muria knows that this is thinking about eating farts, and it is impossible to make more than half of the creatures in a big world become pious, and it is useless for anyone to come.
But becoming the with the greatest divine power in this world is indeed possible, as long as he becomes the with the most devout believers.
After all, this is a worse world. He doesn't need to obtain more than half of the world's divine power. It only needs that the divine power under his control is stronger than other gods.
"Since you've decided, I won't say much. When you come here, you shouldn't just ask me this. Is there anything else you want me to help you with?"
The ten masters looked at Muria with a smile. The ancient Titans that have existed for hundreds of thousands of years have not seen any ethnic group. The Titans who want to step into the sky and become the master of the big world have not met a few.
"Hey, I do have one thing I want to bother my ancestors." Muria's face showed a rare tinge.
"Tell me, you know the rules, there are some things I won't help you, you can only fight for yourself."
"I naturally know this. I don't want to ask for help from the ancestors. I know I want to go back to Erassia." Muria said the purpose of finding the Ten Lords.
"What are you going back to?"
"Once you know the ancestors, in the previous battle, my family's legion was badly damaged, and my weapon armor was shattered. So I want to go back and add the family's legion, and recast the weapon by the way."
It seemed to be to strengthen his persuasion. Beside Muria, pieces of broken metal fragments appeared. This was his broken nine-armed weapon.
"Recasting weapons?"
The Ten Lords glanced at Muria's number of weapon fragments, which seemed to be a little surprised. After all, in general, Titans will not melt their weapons and recast them for the second time, basically from one to the other.
"Yes, speaking of it, it was also my arrogance when I was young, and I obtained a lot of forging materials. I built nine weapons and a set of armor in succession."
"Hahaha, you little guy is also interesting. You can actually endure the pain of casting soldiers. Many young Titans are unwilling to bear the second one. You actually cast ten pieces in a row. Are you so afraid of pain then? "
"Afraid, but the way I got the materials was a bit improper, so I put up with it." Muria chuckled.
"Then why do you now want to melt away all the weapons that were cast out after suffering so much?"
"At that time, I was young and had little experience. Now as the war I have experienced increases, I find that some of the functions of the weapons I cast at the same time are duplicated and not available. This is a huge waste in battle. If it is recast, I It should be able to have stronger combat power. "
"That's it!" Ten Masters laughed, "Then I'll send you back."
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In the endless darkness, a metal floating land that draws a torrent of billions of energy in the void seems quite dazzling. It stands there silently, collecting the energy that has been spilled into the void in the billions of worlds, and it seems extremely lonely and silent Extraordinary.
This is the Forge Hall of the Titans. Although it is in the void, it is in a position other than the Titans. The rest of the races are undetectable and inaccessible.
At this time, the surface was extremely flat. Only on the special building with a palace in the center, an elegant young man with dark hair and golden eyes suddenly appeared. After he appeared, he glanced at the familiar scenery around him with a sigh. Take a walk towards the only building in the middle of the metal floating land.
During his stride, his body swelled rapidly, and soon became a Titan with a height of 100 meters.
Muria, who turned into an adult Titan, walked into the Netherforge Hall and looked at all the furnishings in it. Seeing that this had left him an unforgettable and painful memory, the emotion in his eyes grew stronger.
Before he could say anything, there was a light pattern on the metal palace, and bursts of light overflowed from it, condensing into a simple-looking teenage Titan in front of Muria.
"Hephaestus, long time no see, remember me?"
"Muria, of course, remember." The body stared, as if a spirit of a real Titan looked up and down Muria, "You breath, you have really been promoted to epic, but for more than a thousand years, this is too fast Right! Is the mystery so powerful? "
"Well, you know a lot!"
Seeing the spirit in charge of the Hall of Forgings ruined his own strength, Muria was slightly surprised, although he saw that the building under his feet was not just forging exclusive weapons for Titan children, but I didn't expect the spirit to be so extraordinary.
"Of course. Although I can only stay here ~ EbookFREE.me ~, I still know the news from the outside world, and I have heard a lot of your news."
Hephaestus, the spirit of the void, held his hands on his chest and looked at Muria. "So, since you were a weapon in my childhood, you have never been here again. What are you here for this time? ? "
"Oh, can I come to you if I'm fine?" Muria coughed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Although the Void Spirit had repeatedly instructed him to let him come and talk with him when he had time, but Muria subconsciously avoided this building, which left him with painful memories.
"Of course you can, but for a guy like you who hasn't seen me for a thousand years, how could you suddenly come back and chat with me after becoming an epic? Tell me the real reason for your return!"
"Well, in fact, I want to recast weapons."
Muria will summon the broken soldiers conceived in his body. "I will do something that will determine my future soon, so I need to use a more reasonable weapon."
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