Chapter 1101 I Feel Like My Body Is Hollowed Out

Eric knew very well what was going on about his protagonist's life over the years, which was bestowed upon him by the existence in front of him.

It is precisely because of this that no matter what he has achieved, he has never been arrogant, because he knows that everything he has experienced has been arranged, and he is like a marionette on the stage. Everything is being manipulated.

And after knowing this, he is really very proud, everything he has now is full of doubts, including his current lover and even his son.

"You don't need to be so humble, you are too arrogant, you can achieve what you are now, and your own ability cannot be ignored." Morea smiled and comforted this one is fully mature, waiting for him to harvest it. Chinese chives.

Although Eric can achieve his current achievements, as well as a series of titles that can blind people, basically 70% are attributed to him, but Eric himself has really worked hard, there is no doubt about it of.

After all, there is a saying that mud can't support the wall. Eric can obviously support the wall, which is much better than those who are at the level of mud.

"Your Majesty, you are overrated, I know very well what kind of material I am." Eric replied calmly, these years of experience have made him fully mature.

"Hehe, I'm not complimenting you, but a fair evaluation. If there is no intervention from me, you may also be able to become a marquis with your ability. You have talent in this area."

Morea didn't show the majesty of a king to Eric. It was unnecessary. People were already willing to dedicate everything to him.

"But if you don't intervene, I'm more likely to die on the battlefield than Fenghou."

"That's true." For this point of view, Morea agreed. It's not just talking about a general's success. Every general in the Kingdom of Blazing Sky who is named a lord with military merit has a mountain of corpses under his feet. sea ​​of ​​blood.

"Are you ready?" After chatting with Eric for a while, Morea went straight to the topic.

"I was ready when I stepped into this palace." Eric replied that he had been preparing for this moment for five years.

"That's good, the process may be very uncomfortable, but I will never threaten your life." Morea reminded and also assured him.

"Your Majesty, come on!"

"Sit down."

After Moria let Eric sit cross-legged, he stretched out his hand to him, and the dense six-color mist spread out from his body impatiently, like a hungry giant python, it would be motionless with one bite. Eric swallowed.

And Eric, who was wrapped in the air of self-consciousness that seemed to possess, let out a painful muffled sound. Because he felt that the strength he had cultivated through hard work was constantly being pulled.

Whoa!

The tide is up and down, the sound of the sea surging comes from Eric's body, and a reflection of the blue ocean appears behind Eric, this is his power.

When this power appeared, blue water gushed out from Eric's body, trying to fight back against the power that devoured it, but as soon as these heavy water gushed out, Eric was immediately blown away. Press back into your body.

Eric knew exactly what he was doing, and this was the price he had to pay for all the wonderful experiences and infinite glory he had gotten in the past five years.

"Very well, just cooperate with me like this." Seeing Eric's actions, Morea nodded with admiration, "Your will has been honed in these years of fighting, and the next process will be very difficult. Pain, but the pain is within your tolerance."

"I know." Eric felt the pulling force lingering around him getting bigger and bigger, and the power in his body had begun to lose, or it was forcibly pulled out.

This feeling of power draining is undoubtedly extremely uncomfortable for an existence like him now, but no matter how uncomfortable it is, he must endure it.

As time passed, the blue-blue air was pulled out of Eric's body, and then swallowed up by the power extended from Morea's body, and the joy of the rapid increase in power appeared again.

Unlike Morea, who had a happy face on his face, Eric's face was gradually twisted because he felt that his body was being hollowed out.

This is not an exaggerated metaphor, but a description of the image, Eric is in extreme pain now. The power in his body was initially devoured by the same source of power from the outside world, but he could counterattack instinctively.

But as more and more devoured, the strength of his strength to counterattack became weaker and weaker. After reaching a certain limit, his strength simply stopped fighting back, and even catered to the strength of the emperor and cooperated with the opponent's swallowing, In the end, he simply rushed out on his own, ignoring the feelings of his master.

The sound of the tidal waves did not disappear in the hall, but the shadow of the ocean behind Eric was gradually fading and disappearing, because his power was rapidly attenuating.

At the same time, behind Morea, from blurred to clear, there is a shadow of the ocean. He is gradually controlling the power of the sea, the last power that the plundered Seven Calamities Demon God has.

"Clap!"

It was clear that the devouring of power did not take long this time, but for Eric, it was as if he had become so weak after 10,000 years that he could not even sit on the ground. He lay on his back in the hall. on the carpet, his face pale.

"Finally, all the power has been gathered." Morea felt a little bit of the power of the ocean that he had never touched before, and then focused on Eric, whose body had been hollowed out.

"Is this feeling of weakness so nostalgic?" Morea paced to Eric's side, then squatted down and asked him with a smile. He knows that this little guy who holds the last epic power is a commoner.

In a chaotic world, any kind of things can happen. In the blink of an eye, the nobles of the former palace may be reduced to begging on the streets because of the collapse of the country and their families.

And beggars who are begging on the streets may also turn over in an instant because of an opportunity, creating the legendary great cause of starting a national career. This is a chaotic world, chaotic but full of opportunity.

And Eric has no doubt that his ancestors should be richer, and he may be the descendant of which prince, but Morea is not interested in investigating such things.

Because in this world, the number of countries that have been born and destroyed is really too many. If you go to the street and pull an ordinary civilian, follow his bloodline to check the 100 and 80 generations.

Eric reckons the same is true. However, the fact that his lineage could have been reduced to such a level was beyond Moreya's expectations, and he was the only one left after being wiped out.

Of course, there may be people who hold this epic power that represents the power of the sea like him, but Morea has not found the second one so far.

Eric's parents are ordinary people who have not awakened, but they just arrived in his generation and just awakened. If Eric hadn't awakened, Morea would probably be more depressed.

"Missing? No, I don't miss it at all, I've never been so weak." Eric, who was pale, smiled bitterly in the face of Morea's teasing.

"Really? I've experienced this feeling of not having the slightest bit of power."

"You... this?" Eric's face showed a look of astonishment, because he associated Moreya's words with his situation, and thinking about it like this was simply terrifying. The king of the dignified Blazing Heaven Kingdom was robbed of his power.

"Surprise? Even me, when I was just born, didn't have any power."

"Uh..." Eric's surprised expression froze on his face, making his face look a little distorted.

"Okay, stop teasing you, I will give you what I promised you."

Morea pressed his palm on Eric's chest, and then a blue light lit up between Morea's palms, and then a force that Eric was very familiar with filled his body.

"This is it?" Eric's face showed surprise and puzzlement, because he felt that the power he had just been emptied, all came back.

"Feel it carefully, it's still a little different from before." Morea reminded him when he saw Eric's expression.

"My strength has weakened?" Feeling carefully, Eric soon noticed the difference. If the power that Morea took from him just now was solid, then what he returned was liquid. Although it was still the same power, it was diluted.

"Weakness is only temporary. When I break that layer of boundaries and complete the last step, everything will return to its original state, and you will even become stronger because of it."

Morea said something that made Eric unclear, then stood up slowly, turned his back to him, and used body language to indicate that it was time for him to leave.

"I..." Although there were a lot of questions to ask, but seeing Moreya's attitude at this time, Eric had to shut up and left the royal court with his own power that was directly weakened by one level.

Although the power became weaker, Eric was not unhappy because of it, because it was much better than he expected, and he found that he seemed to have some subtle connections with the emperor. In Eric's sense, he seemed to gain more than he lost.

"You turned him into your vassal?" After Eric left, an existence with six wings on his back and a holy divine light appeared beside Morea.

"Right now, he's not my family, until I completely wipe out the consciousness of the Seven Calamities Devil God and perfectly integrate his power."

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