Chapter 1130 Fusion Source, Virtual Realm
"What are you doing here? Hurry up and help." A slightly harsh scolding voice sounded beside his ears, the man raised his head in confusion, and looked at the giant who was only a head taller than him in front of him.
He looked around, and then his eyes became more blank, because all around him were all kinds of giants who were cleaning the battlefield and dragging the corpses of wild beasts. But what surprised the man was that these giants seemed to be much smaller than he had imagined.
But he quickly realized that it wasn't that these giants had become smaller, but that his size had become larger. Because he found that not only the giant became smaller, but also everything around him.
"Huh? What are you still looking at?" The stern voice sounded again, it was the giant in front of him, "Why didn't you carry out my order?"
"I..." The man opened his mouth, just about to say something, but he was stunned to find that he couldn't respond to the giant in front of him at all.
Because the giant in front of him who was wearing broken heavy armor and had a terrible aura spoke a language he had never understood before, and he could be sure that it was not a human language.
But what surprised him was that he could understand this language, but it was really difficult for him to reply in this language.
The man who couldn't reply with words simply responded with actions. Anyway, it was clear at a glance what the giant in front of him wanted him to do, which was to transport the remaining corpses of these evil gods' relatives.
"What happened just now?" The man dragged a corpse of a wild beast, and followed the other giants who were cleaning up the corpse and walked in the same direction.
Unlike the other giants who walked together, the man who didn't know any giant walked forward alone, which seemed a little eye-catching among the many giants.
But at this moment, the man didn't care about these things. He was thinking about what happened to him. He searched for his memory, and found that his memory was stuck at the moment when the magic machine mutated.
And from then to now, there has been a big gap in his memory. He can't remember what happened during that period, which is obviously abnormal.
He remembered that the magic machine had mutated. It was obviously the time when the war was fierce. Dragons fought against flying wild beasts in the sky, and giants formed a battle formation to advance on the ground. Blood was like rain, falling from the sky. ...
As a result, when he came back to his senses now, the war was over, the dragons had all disappeared from the sky, and the giants had already begun to clean up the battlefield.
He didn't know anything about what happened during this period, it was as if an inexplicable existence occupied his body and then suppressed his consciousness.
"Body." The man looked at his body, which was completely different from when he first stepped into the battlefield, and suddenly fell silent.
The current body is full of power that makes him amazed. He feels as if he can destroy a base city with a single lift of his hand, but such a powerful force makes him feel strange and terrified. .
But this force came so suddenly, he became like this without any preparation, even the giants regarded him as the same kind.
"This change should be caused by the divine machine, but how could the divine machine have such an effect."
The man quickly attributed the reason for his anomaly to the magic machine he customized, but he couldn't figure out why the magic machine made him like this? This is totally unreasonable.
If the magic machine can really turn a human into a giant, then humans have already used the magic machine to transform the entire race, and no one would reject this powerful power.
The man is puzzled, but no matter how confused he is, he can only temporarily accept the fact that he has become a giant, and must adapt to his current identity in a short time.
He didn't know what kind of attitude those real giants would have when they found out that he was a false giant. After all, his transformation into a giant wasn't very good.
"Then what about the magical machine?" The man suddenly stopped, and he suddenly found that the root cause of his state had disappeared. And following his thoughts, he suddenly felt a strange change in his body.
Then he widened his eyes and looked at his chest, because a sword hilt that was just enough to be held by his hands slowly protruded from his chest. This scene is really too impactful .
So much so that he was stunned for a while, and then when he found that the giants around him were passing by him, they would look back at him for a few times before recovering.
"Retract!" The man had a thought, and then he saw that the hilt, which was obviously shining with metallic luster, was actually slowly retracted into his chest.
"What the hell is going on here? How did the magic machine fuse with my body?"
With the bewildered man dragging the wild beast carcass in his hand, he followed the giants and arrived at the destination. Then he looked up at the mountain in front of him that was so high that he couldn't even see where the top was, and he suddenly widened his eyes in surprise. Eye.
This is a mountain of corpses piled up from the corpses of desolate beasts. The blood flowing down from this mountain has formed several large blood rivers beside it, spreading to the surroundings.
These rivers of blood, which are full of strong corrosion to the earth, did not flow very far, and were imprisoned within a certain range by an invisible force.
The man was shocked by the mountain in front of him for a while. When he came back to his senses, he quickly threw the corpse in his hand, and then returned, continuing to send over the corpses from other places on the battlefield. Now is not the time to study body mutations.
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"It should be almost there now."
Looking down at the mountain of corpses piled up higher and higher below, Morea nodded in satisfaction.
For the world, the corpses of the evil gods' family members are like toxins in the human body. Although it can be digested after a long time, but in the process of digestion, the hell around the mountain of corpses will become a place where no living beings can enter. forbidden area.
But this is not a problem for Muria. He happens to have a tree of eternal life that can purify filth on a large scale in his hand, which is formed from the buds of a world tree.
"Basically all the dependents of the evil gods in the world have been cleaned up, even if there are some left, it won't hurt."
Under Michaelia's silent gaze, Morea once again began to summon her own demiplane, and this time when the phantom of the demiplane emerged from the sky. Although thunder also appeared in the sky, compared with before, this time the thunder is simply nothing, which means that the world's repulsion to Muria has plummeted.
"Muria, once you successfully integrate the demiplane into the world, your strength will take another leap. When you fight the evil god, you will have a better chance of winning."
Seeing Muria trying to integrate the demiplane into this world for the second time, Michaelie said calmly.
She did not deny that she was a little envious of what her husband had gained at this time. After all, being able to integrate a small world, although it was a broken world that was on the verge of collapse, was enough for a Muria to undergo a small transformation. Once he completes this fusion, he will use this to touch the second realm of the epic, the imaginary world.
But after the initial envy, Michaela returned to normal, although it is amazing that Muria can touch the second stage of the epic so quickly.
But Muria's method can only be regarded as opportunistic, and it is difficult to be elegant. Because the normal promotion method of epic is not like this.
Just promoted, stepping into the epic of the first level fusion source needs to continuously obtain source power, and observe the operating laws of each world. When the source power in hand and the understanding of the laws reach a certain level, they start to create their own world. Then from then on, he was blessed with the power of the world, and the power underwent a complete transformation.
For mortals, this level of epic is almost omniscient and omnipotent. Everything that mortals need, ask and think, this level of epic can answer and bestow. Of course, it is only relative to ordinary people.
But it's also pretty amazing. This means that there are almost no shortcomings in the epic of being promoted to the virtual world.
At this time, Muria is obviously still far from this realm, and now he has only touched the threshold of the imaginary world in terms of pure accumulation of power.
At the level of law, he is simply not comparable to the epic who has been promoted to the virtual world. Once he conflicts with an epic of this level, no matter what race he is, he will most likely be pressed to the ground and rubbed.
"The chances of winning are better? Can't you say that I am sure to win?" Morea asked with a smile, this time summoning her own demiplane with ease.
Although Morea didn't even know exactly what level, form, and power his grandfather had chosen for him, he could make a vague positioning based on the current world.
This world can only be regarded as the lowest-level small world, and the evil gods who can see this small world cannot be much stronger. If it reaches the sky, it is an imaginary world, but the possibility of fusion is even greater.
"You don't even know what your opponent is, but you dare to say that you will win? Did two consecutive big harvests make you dizzy? Morea." Michaelera's eyes were very serious.
"I'm kidding, I've been preparing for this war all the time."
Muria laughed dryly. Behind him, a half-plane phantom that was almost condensed into reality was reflected, and the flickering thunder in the sky fell here and there. This was a symbolic struggle at all. Not exactly exclusion, the world is ready to be included.
"This is my first time fighting Epic, no matter how much I prepare, it's not enough."
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