Chapter 1314

as a result of? What consequences could there be? Gods with overlapping clergy domains have two fates when their powers are not equal, fall and surrender.

Choose, how else can you choose? His real body has already stood in front of this god. Although he has never fought, he can be sure that he cannot beat this existence.

"Well, the race you protect is migrating! But the new gathering place you chose is not very good, of course it is much better than the original one." Ten breaths have not yet passed, and the whisper that frightened the God of Yellow Sand came from the hall. Echoed, and then the Patronus gave in.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to be your god, and I beg you to protect me and my group!"

The supposedly high god knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to Muria, and following his words, a huge will descended, waiting for Muria's choice.

The relationship between gods is more complicated than ordinary things imagine. Even if one of the weak gods surrenders to a stronger god, there are many relationships to choose from.

For example, the weakest relationship is nominal surrender. A typical example is Erathia's Furious God System, its main god Lord of Storms and the gods under his command. The relationship between the two parties, even if you search the world community, must can find similar.

Of course, the main reason for the emergence of a group of strange gods like the Raging Gods is because Erathia's world laws are strict, and even powerful gods cannot wantonly infringe on the interests of weak gods.

And Talos, the God of Storms, wanted to gain divine power, but his divine power was unwilling to be exploited, so he created such a ridiculous situation of confrontation.

And this kind of affiliation is naturally not what Morea expected. Such a degree of control is really too bad in Morea's view.

And the rules of his world are far less perfect than Erasia's. The gods can walk freely on the earth, which gives him room to manipulate.

Such as genocide and the like. In a world where true gods can descend into the world, races that have lost the protection of gods have no power to resist the evil intentions of a god.

Therefore, the God of Yellow Sand succumbed immediately after hearing what Muria said. The fundamental reason was that he took what Muria said as a threat, a threat of extermination if he did not surrender.

Of course, Muria can guarantee that what he said didn't have any special meaning. He just happened to see the race contaminated with the aura of the god with the help of Luo Tianjing, and then he said what he saw, without any The meaning of persecution and threat, well, that's it.

How could Muria be such a vile existence who threatened other gods with race?

It is impossible for him to do such unlimited things. If the God of Yellow Sand had this idea, it was because the god didn't know him well, so he made such a bad guess, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Well, yes."

Realizing that she is pure in nature and doesn't do evil things, Muriya nodded with relief when she heard that the god was willing to surrender herself and asked for her protection, and then made a further invitation.

"Hand over your priesthood, I need that part of your priesthood!"

"This..." Seeing the request, even Ugo Sosa, who was already prepared, couldn't help hesitating. He knew what would happen next, and it was for this reason that he hesitated, but he also saw it in Muria. Overcame his hesitation, so he added,

"If you become my god, I can find a better place to live for your group than the one you chose."

Hearing Muria mentioning his ethnic group, the God of Yellow Sand felt humiliation, helplessness and grief in his heart, but in the end he still chose to bow his head. He had only one choice.

"Your Majesty, this is my godhead!"

Under the desire to protect the ethnic group and protect his own ethnic group, the God of Yellow Sand offered his godhead. The khaki godhead shone with impure divine light. Under the idea of ​​its owner, this god His godhead floated into the hands of another god.

"What a dedicated god!"

Morea held the godhead in his hand with a slight sigh, wondering if it was his original wish or the influence of the priesthood that the god endured the humiliation and bowed to him so much, but these were not important, the result was what he asked for. That's it.

"Anxin, I won't do anything to you, it's just to win over the divine power."

Muria still understands the truth of Qianjin City's horse bones. If he is too harsh on this god, then it will be exponentially more difficult for him to subdue other gods by force in the future.

Of course, he seemed to think so, but Muria didn't say it out of his mouth. He began to extract the [Desert] priesthood conceived in it. cracked.

And the aura of the God of Yellow Sand who accompanied him by his life suddenly began to fluctuate, and he, who had only weak divine power, was at risk of falling to the position of a god at this moment.

"Go down!"

"Shut up!" Muria was concentrating on extracting the priesthood, and when she heard the disturbance, she immediately reprimanded her.

Therefore, the God of Yellow Sand could only watch Muria act recklessly against his priesthood with great anxiety, and at this moment, he still had a little luck in his heart.

But this luck was finally defeated by the facts. The God of Yellow Sand watched with a trace of despair on a slightly smaller crystal being separated from his godhead, and then fused by the being sitting above.

As a result, the aura of the God of Yellow Sand, whose priesthood was plundered, began to drop, and his body also began to appear strange, with bright rays of light overflowing from his body, and the divine power on his body also rose with the continuous blooming of these rays of light. Constantly weakening, like a balloon that is constantly leaking.

But the bad news of the fall of the god position did not happen to him in the end. He was separated from the priesthood that had just been integrated into Muria, and then reintegrated into his godhead that had shrunk in a circle and seemed to be shattered.

And Muria, who had completed what she wanted to do, pushed the godhead lightly, allowing it to submerge into the body of the God of Yellow Sand, so all the visions on the God of Yellow Sand stopped, and the divine power on him Shenguang returned to its original peak.

The return of power made the God of Yellow Sand feel happy. He felt that there was no weakened power in his body, and he couldn't help but smile on his face. But besides joy, there was also a sense of gratitude to Muria.

He knows that such feelings are wrong, but who makes this existence stronger than him, and he has no strength to resist. Even such an act is considered a gift to Him.

The God of Yellow Sand savored the power of his body carefully, and in his induction, the power hadn't weakened at all compared to before, it seemed to be the same as before, but he knew that it was completely different from before.

His power is no longer completely under his control. He could clearly feel the divine power derived from the [Desert] priesthood, besides himself, there was a controller with higher authority than him.

In other words, whether he can continue to maintain his status as a god is completely determined by a certain existence. He has lost his freedom as a god and has become his god's dog.

"See you, Your Majesty!"

Wiping away the unwillingness in his heart, the God of Yellow Sand knelt down on his knees, paid homage to Muria, and accepted the result.

The law of the jungle is what it is. There is nothing to complain about. It is a very normal thing for the weak to become the object of oppression and exploitation by others. This kind of thing will happen sooner or later. Compared with the current result, it is considered good that's it.

"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 god adapting to his identity so quickly, Morea was quite satisfied.

In fact, with his current level of control over this god, no matter what he does to him, there will be no problem, because the part of the person that maintains existence is under his control.

Such a subordinate relationship among the gods is unimaginable in Erathia. The perfect world rules make it impossible for the powerful gods to bully the weak gods. Even mortals, under the protection of the world rules, also have the ability to fight against the gods. possible.

The probability of things like Muria using the ethnic group to coerce a patron saint to bow his head is basically zero in Erasia... Bah, there is no coercion, just a reminder.

"You are my god now, so you can tell me what you want now, and I will satisfy you according to the situation." Muria was quite satisfied at this time. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, he said This time is considered a good start, but similar things may not be repeated a second time, not all gods will choose to become patron saints.

"I just want to pray that my ethnic group will not be harmed in any way, and there will be no more conflicts over water sources."

"Well, this is easy to handle." So humble, it can even be said that it is not a request at all, and Muria naturally agreed, "I will send the legion under my command to help your ethnic group transfer, and you can also choose some The people of the tribe moved into the realm under my control, and the newborns born in your tribe will have stronger average quality than the previous generation."

"Thanks for the grace of the Lord God, I will arrange it after I go back." The God of Yellow Sand showed a sincere and fearful expression on his face like a rock, but he had a completely different idea in his heart, "This God Lord's heart is really black, They have already controlled part of my priesthood, but they are still not at ease, and they still use this method to blackmail me."

The groundless slander in the heart of the God of Yellow Sand, Muria naturally did not know about it, and if she knew about it, there would be a lot of controversy.

But now, Muria is enthusiastically grabbing this little god who has been hanging out in this extremely chaotic realm for a while, to understand the situation here. The weaker it is, the more basic information it knows, because this is what it needs to survive.