Chapter 1328 Invitation to the Meeting of the Gods

"This is under the command of Muria."

After Indira disappeared, the smile on Cynthia's face became soft and natural again. She smiled and explained to the two gods, and then revealed the words containing a huge amount of information,

"The origin of this Highness is still unclear. I only know that He was picked up by His Majesty's grandfather in the void outside the world, and then given to His Highness as a gift."

And just as Cynthia expected, when she said these words, these two little gods, who were nothing but weak divine powers, were shocked. Grandpa, gift, what is this? God family?

Afterwards, the two gods diverted their minds and attention to the background of Morea during their visit to Synaps. For them, Morea itself was already untouchable and they could only look up to. There is a powerful existence, but this kind of existence actually has a background, which is simply frightening to think about.

So naturally, these two gods had the idea of ​​seeking refuge in their hearts. The current situation is too dangerous for their weak gods. If they are not careful, they will be killed and everything will be taken away. .

However, with the intention of seeking refuge, the two gods clearly did not speak directly. Taking refuge also requires strategies and skills. Being too direct will inevitably make people look down on themselves.

"His Majesty Muria's background is really deep. If there is a proxy war, even those powerful divine powers may not be comparable to His Majesty Muria."

When visiting Sisynapus, the two gods would inevitably see the legions of giants and dragons living in it, and then the half-human deer god praised them from the bottom of their hearts, and then seemed to inadvertently asked,

"But why haven't we seen the gods under Muria? Have they all gone out?"

"Your Majesty Muria is not yet a god." Cynthia, who didn't know that Muria had subdued a god, answered truthfully. He could already see the obvious hints from these two gods.

"Ah! His Majesty Muria is so powerful, how could he not belong to God?" The charming and seductive Charming God exclaimed, and there was a little secret joy in his heart. This is undoubtedly good news.

"It's not a long time for the gods to be enshrined, so they don't belong to the gods." Cynthia explained to dispel the doubts of the two gods. This is to tell them in a disguised form that Muria is not resisting accepting gods. He is now a lone god because of the short time to become a god.

"The time to become a god is short?" The two gods looked at each other in blank dismay. The reason for this was somewhat beyond their expectations.

three days later,

After visiting Synaps and its vibrant realm, Cynthia returned to Muria with two thoughtful gods.

Then the two gods who already had the idea of ​​turning to Muria were surprised and annoyed to find that there was a dignified and majestic goddess standing beside this powerful god, and at this time the goddess had six pairs of holy wings behind her. The Goddesses stand beside them, looking down upon them.

"What do you think of the realm I rule?" Muria asked kindly. In his eyes, these two gods were already his future gods and had been reserved by him.

Of course, they are different from the god of yellow sand. They don't have any priesthood that Muria can see, so Muria is going to use them as their facade.

"Your Majesty, the realm you rule is richer than the realms ruled by us and Lord Sand combined. I have never seen a better realm than this."

The flattery of the two gods was very cooperative. Of course, it cannot be said to be a pure compliment, and half of it is a sincere exclamation from the heart.

"Well, what do you two think about the current situation?" Zhou Muriya unceremoniously received the compliments from the two gods, and then directly changed the topic to another irrelevant direction.

"Your Majesty Muria, what are you talking about?" Charming God stood up straight and asked cautiously. Under the gaze of the goddess next to Muria, he felt a little ashamed. Although she felt that her appearance was not inferior to that goddess, but in terms of temperament, she was crushed to death.

"Don't you think that in the current situation, survival is already the number one problem for you?"

Morea cut straight to the point. With absolute force in his own hands, he really didn't bother to engage in those gaudy plots. It was unnecessary.

"Three weak divine powers form an alliance, but there is no deterrence, at least for a god like me, there is no deterrent."

"You're right." Although Muria's words were harsh, the two gods had to bow their heads to agree, because this was the truth. But while they felt embarrassed, there was a trace of joy in their hearts.

"So, are you interested in following me and becoming my god? I can't guarantee too much, but I can guarantee that I can shelter my god to survive in today's chaos."

Muria directly stated his purpose, and then he waited quietly for the two goddesses to reply.

And hearing Muria's sudden invitation, the two goddesses looked at each other, and they could see the joy in each other's eyes, and then they both saw the determination in each other's eyes.

"We do!"

The answer is a matter of course, no matter what the reasons are, when a person who can break into the kingdom of God with medium divine power, and then invites the two of them with weak divine power, if they want to continue to survive, this is the only one. Reply.

"Almost ready!"

After seeing the two goddesses who formally established a master-slave relationship with him leave, Muria whispered to himself, and looked at Michaelia who remained silent from the beginning to the end beside him, the goddess of light who now has the priesthood of [light] .

As a deity transformed from an epic, of course, Michaelia does not only have the priesthood of [Brightness], which is just her main priesthood. She also has things like [Courage], [Fearless], and [King], which are not very useful. clergy.

"Preparing for what?" Michaela, who was promoted to a god, asked despite Muria's persuasion.

"God battle!" Morea replied.

"Didn't you already fight?" Michaelia already knew what Muria did after he became a god, and he did that anyway.

"That can only be regarded as a warm-up, not a real battle of gods. My goal is two gods." Muria said, but he knew that this seemed a little scary, so he added, "They are not powerful. The gods are dominated by divine power, and the two gods are still hostile to each other."

"Why do you suddenly want to attack these two gods? They provoked you?"

"That's not true, but my students have offended them." Morea touched her chin.

"student?"

"Well, you can be regarded as the child of luck in this world?" Muria accepted Jiuli as a student in an uncertain tone, and what this bold student did after he was promoted to a god was as simple as his wife narrated again.

"If that's the case, then you're an idiot! Your students have robbed the realms of other gods. As a teacher, you don't want to warn them, but you plan to kill those gods instead."

"What should I advise him? Tell him not to steal the beliefs of other gods?"

Morea smiled, "Micah, you have to change your thinking now, we are no longer unrestrained epics who can freely swim in the void, but gods who hold the authority of the world. Before there is no unified god court, any A god is your enemy."

"The battle of priesthood, the battle of faith...I know." As a descendant of the gods, Michaelia knows better than Muria, and understands the gods better. The relationship between gods and gods is very cruel. This is pure authority. The dispute, either you die or I die, is extremely cruel.

"Take me as an example. Having dabbled in 18 powerful priesthoods, it can be said that I have basically offended most of the gods in this world. The reason, of course, is that I set foot in the domain controlled by them."

"Me too." Michael stretched out her palm, and pure white strength emerged from her palm, "I also have a group of god enemies."

"So as long as you have the strength and a suitable excuse, it's right to go to war. If you can kill more than half of the gods, curb the power of the gods, and become the master, it's just a matter of time."

"Yeah." Michaela nodded.

And just as Muria was discussing with his family how to start the war of gods, a sudden invitation interrupted Muria's plan, making him decide to wait and see what happened.

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"Your Majesty, I am here to invite you to participate in the meeting of the gods in a year's time under the orders of the great Lord of Canglan, King of the Mountains, and God of the Sun."

The descendant of God riding a divine bird stood in the shrine of Morea, saluted neither humble nor overbearing, and then gave an invitation that was completely unexpected by Morea.

"Well, I will participate." Muria took the invitation card handed over by the descendant of the gods, felt the three weak but powerful divine power attached to it, frowned slightly, and then gave a response.

"Please be sure to be there on time, otherwise if you miss it, it will cause irreparable losses to you."

After the prodigy seemed to remind and warn Morea, he bid farewell to Morea and left.

"This guy looks quite arrogant." Tiffany, who was standing aside to join in the fun, muttered dissatisfiedly when he saw the descendant riding away on the divine bird.

"It's normal for a descendant of a powerful divine power to have such an attitude when facing a medium divine power." Muria's expression was very flat, after all, the descendant of the divine power did not show any disrespect.

"What's there to be proud of, father, even if you have only moderate divine power now, it's not worthwhile to have strong divine power."

"You know my information, so you can make a correct assessment, but those gods don't think so."