Chapter 1314: High-quality Muria
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Titan and Dragon King
- Swiss Blood Year
- 1733 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:06:22
as a result of? What else could happen? In the case of overlapping priesthoods, when the powers are not equal, it is nothing more than two endings, falling and surrendering.
How can I choose? His true body is already standing in front of this deity. Although he has not fought, he can be sure that he cannot defeat this being.
"Well, the race you are sheltering is moving! But the new gathering place you chose is not very good, of course, it is still much stronger than the original." Ten breaths have not yet passed, and the whisper that made the God of Huangsha panic is in the hall Echoing, then the patron saint gave in.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to be your god, and ask you to shelter me and my people!"
The god, who should have been on his knees, kneeled on one knee and bowed his head to Muria, and with His Word, a great will came, waiting for Muria's choice.
The relationship between gods can be more complicated than ordinary mortals imagine. Even if one of the weak gods submits to a more powerful god, there are many relationships to choose from.
For example, the weakest relationship is nominal surrender. A typical example is Erasia's Fury God. The Lord God of Storms and His Gods. The relationship between the two parties must be found in the world community. Can find similar.
Of course, the main reason for the emergence of strange gods such as the Fury Deity is mainly because of the strict world law of Eracia. Even a strong deity cannot arbitrarily harm the interests of weak deities.
The storm Talos wanted to gain divine power, but his was unwilling to be exploited, so it caused a ridiculous situation of confrontation.
And such subordination is naturally not what Muria expected. Such a degree of control is too bad for Muria.
And the rules of his being in the world are far from perfected by Erasia, and the deities can walk freely on the earth, which gives him room to operate.
Such as extermination. In a world where the true can come to the world, the race that has lost the protection of the gods has no resistance against a who is not good intentions.
Therefore, the yellow sand yielded immediately after hearing Muria's words. The root cause was that he took Muria's words as a threat, and if he did not surrender, he threatened to destroy the tribe.
Of course, Muria can guarantee that what he said didn't mean anything special. He just saw the race that was infected with the spirit by Luo Tianjing, and then said what he saw, without any The meaning of persecution threat, well, that's it.
How could Muria be such a terrible existence that threatened other deities with races, he could not do such an infinite thing. If the God of Yellow Sand had such an idea, it was because the did not understand him that he made such bad conjectures and had nothing to do with him.
"Well, yes."
Conscious of being pure in nature and not doing evil, Muria heard that the was willing to surrender himself and asked for her asylum. She nodded in relief and then offered her invitation.
"Give up your priesthood. I need your priesthood!"
"This ..." Seeing the request, even Hugo Sosa, who was ready, couldn't help hesitating. He knew what would happen next, and for that reason he felt hesitant, only in Muria After his hesitation, I added another sentence,
"If you become my god, I can find a better place to live for your people than you choose."
Hearing Muria's mention of his group, the God of Huang Sha suddenly felt a humiliation, helplessness, and grief, but in the end he still chose to lower his head. He only had this option.
"Sir, this is my godhead!"
Under the intention of guarding the ethnic group and protecting their own ethnic group, the of yellow sand gave out his goddess. The earthy goddess shone with impure light. Under the thought of its owner, this Godhead floated into the hands of another god.
"What a of due diligence!"
Muria held the godhead in his hands with a sigh of sigh, wondering whether the oracle had endured the humiliation and bowed to him, was it his will, or the influence of the priesthood, but these were not important and the result was what he asked Just fine.
"Relax, I won't do anything to you, but it's just to gather the divine power."
Muria, the horse bone of Qianjin City, still understands. If he is too blame for this god, then the difficulty that he wants to use force to conquer other gods will increase exponentially.
Of course, I think so, but Muria did not say it in his mouth. He began to extract the [desert] priesthood that was bred in it. Such a move made the divine light dimmed and bright, and it also appeared on it. Cracked.
The breath of the God of Huangsha, which followed his life, suddenly began to fluctuate. At this moment, he had the risk of falling into the position of god.
"Your Majesty!"
"Snoring!" Muria concentrated on extracting the priesthood, and suddenly hesitated when she heard the interference.
Therefore, the God of Yellow Sand could only watch Muria's wantonly acts on His priesthood, and at this time, there was still a small fluke in his heart.
But this luck was finally defeated by the facts. The of Huangsha looked with despair at a slightly smaller crystal separated from his godhead, and then fused by the person sitting above him.
As a result, the priesthood was plundered, and the breath on the God of Yellow Sand began to fall, and his body began to appear strange, with a bright light overflowing from him, and the divine power on him continued to bloom with these lights. Constantly weakening is like a balloon that is constantly leaking air.
But the bad news of falling from the throne did not happen to him in the end. He separated from the priesthood that had just been merged into Muria, and then reintegrated into his godhead, which had shrunk and seemed to collapse.
And Muria, who had completed what she wanted to do, gently pushed the godhead back into the body of the God of Yellow Sand, so all the visions of the God of Yellow Sand all stopped, and the power of His Shenguang returned to its original prosperity.
The loss of strength rejoiced in the God of Huang Sha. He realized that there was no weakness in his body, and the smile on his face couldn't help but be thankful for Muria.
He knows that such feelings are wrong, but who makes this being stronger than Him, and He has no resistance. Even this behavior was a gift to him.
The power of Huang Sha's body was carefully appreciated. In his induction, the power was not attenuated as much as before. It seemed to be the same as before, but he knew that it was completely different from the past.
His power is no longer wholly under his control. He could clearly feel that the divine power derived from the [desert] priesthood, in addition to himself, had a higher authority than his authority.
In other words, whether he can continue to maintain his personality as a is completely determined by the existence of a certain being. He has lost his freedom as a and has become his god.
"Meet Your Majesty!"
Wiping out the unwillingness in the heart, the God of Huangsha kneeled on his knees, paid homage to Muria, and accepted this result.
Weak meat and strong food, this is it. There is nothing to complain about. Weak and weak, and become the object of oppression and exploitation by others. This is a very normal thing. This kind of thing will happen sooner or later. Now this result is already relatively good by comparison. Yes.
"Well, get up, you don't have to do this in the future, you are also a god, there is no need to humiliate yourself like this."
Seeing this little adapt to his identity so quickly, Muria was quite satisfied.
In fact, with the extent of his control of the God today, no matter what he does to him, there is no problem, because the part of the person who maintains existence is under his control.
And such a subordinate relationship among the gods is unimaginable in Eracia. The perfect world rules make it impossible for powerful gods to bully the weak gods. Even mortals, under the protection of the world rules, also have resistance to the gods. may.
Things like Muria's use of ethnic groups to coerce a patron saint to bow his head, the probability of it happening in Elasia is almost zero ... 呸, there is no coercion, just a reminder.
"You are my now, so what kind of appeal do you have now, please tell me, I will satisfy you according to the situation." Muria is quite satisfied at this time, as the saying goes, it is difficult to start everything. This time it was a good start, but similar things may not be repeated a second time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Not all gods will choose to become patron saints.
"I just want to pray that my community will not be harmed and that there will be no conflict over water."
"Well, this is easy to handle." So humble, it can even be said that it is not a requirement at all. Muria naturally agreed, "I will send your army to help your ethnic group transfer, and you can choose a part of it. People move into the realm I control, where the average quality of newborns born to your people will be better than the previous generation. "
"Thank God for grace, and arrange it when I return." The face of the God of Yellow Sand showed a sincere and horrified expression, but his mind was completely different from it. "This God's heart is really dark, I ’ve already taken control of some of my priesthood. I ’m still not assured. I still use this method to beat me.
For the unwarranted slander in the heart of the God of Yellow Sand, Muria is naturally unaware of it.
Now, Muria is happily holding the little who has been lingering in this extremely chaotic realm for a while to understand the situation here. The weaker the strength, the more basic information it knows, because this is what is necessary to survive.