Chapter 1399 Want Me to Spit It Out?

The stalwart God King sat on the throne, seemingly doing nothing. In fact, he is busier than any existence in the world, because the territory he rules is simply too vast.

As the original opener and founder, as the strongest being, the God-king who holds supreme power has not fallen, but dutifully fulfills the obligations relative to his own rights.

He seems to be sitting on the throne at this time, but in fact he is sitting here, but it is just an avatar with a little power. All sorts of things big and small.

"Muria, things in each realm have been dealt with almost, and we can start."

Pure white divine light surged in front of Morea's throne, and finally condensed a tall, elegant goddess.

"Yeah." Morea, who was sitting on the throne, responded softly, and then slowly opened his originally closed eyes, the earth Fengshui and fire flowed in his eyes, and then began to evolve into a vast and primitive world.

"Your power has grown stronger again."

Staring at Morea's eyes, Michaelella couldn't help but sigh, because as a powerful god, she actually felt the pressure at this time, you must know that the person in front of her is not Moreya's deity, just an avatar That's it.

"It's normal to become stronger. In my current state, it would be strange if I stopped moving forward." Hearing his partner's emotion, Morea replied with a gentle smile.

"Your current strength should be comparable to the third-order epic, creation?" Michaelella continued to ask.

"It should be about the same, but it's a little uncertain. After all, I haven't seen a third-order epic go all out, so I can't make a comparison." Morea replied cautiously and conservatively, with a fairly high attitude. Modest, without the slightest hint of arrogance.

"You should be in the same state now. At least the existence of the second epic realm will no longer be your opponent."

"There are no absolutes in the world, and no one knows whether there will be monsters in the void that cover their heads and move forward in the realm of simulation."

In theory, if there is an epic who stays in the second realm, and never breaks through, but develops the world under his control, then when the world reaches a certain size, he has the qualification to wrestle with the existence of the eternal level.

Of course, the possibility of such a theory turning into reality is infinitely close to zero, just because the void is too vast,

There is a one-in-a-billion possibility that is close to the impossible, so Morea did not veto it.

"Even so, what you have achieved today is enough to look down on your peers, and our contemporaries are simply not comparable to you."

"The achievements I have achieved now have your strength in it. Without your help, I would never have been so successful."

For his partner's evaluation, Morea did not veto it. That's how it is. Now, he has long stopped comparing himself with the existence of the same period. His eyes fell on which more ancient existences. That's what he should compare to.

"It's just a matter of time. Without me, it won't affect the final result." Morea knew it, and so did Michael. The couple never think highly of themselves, but evaluate their achievements from a relatively objective point of view.

"I can't say that. The battle I fought had a lot of adventure in it. If I was a little slower at the time, I might be thinking about how to resurrect myself now. How can I be so powerful now!"

"It's not something we should be discussing now, you haven't won a real victory, you still have one last war waiting to be fought."

"I know." Morea nodded, his avatar sitting in the divine court did not move, but some of his avatars walking in the world began to dissipate. The power began to converge on his deity.

chant~

A melodious and clear long chant came from the endless distance, echoing in Morea's ears, making the originally motionless God King suddenly raised his head.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Morea's unusual behavior, Michaelella asked aloud.

"Looks like I'm going to have a warm-up before the real war. It's time to show up."

Somewhere in the world, in an ordinary realm, a bard who seemed to have elven blood raised his head, he stopped the instrument in his hand, and before the mercenaries in the tavern complained and scolded, he The figure disappeared.

The strange thing is that after the disappearance of the bard who originally attracted the vast majority of customers in the tavern, it did not cause any commotion. All the people acted as if the handsome bard did not exist, as if nothing unusual had happened. .

And similar things happened not only in one realm, but dozens of times at the same time. Such anomalies naturally attract the attention of certain organizations or institutions.

However, after a little investigation, they gave up tracking and chose to remain silent, treating themselves as blind men who could see nothing.

Not to mention the world, this small wave that hardly caused any ripples, outside the void of the world, the tide that shook the void swept the sky and covered the earth, as if it wanted to wash away and drown everything.

And in this tide filled with blue light, a giant like a mountain moved, and when it was about to hit the world, it turned from movement to stillness and suddenly stopped.

"Hey, I thought who it was, it turned out to be you, the big fish, that made me excited for nothing."

A slightly regrettable voice came from the world in front of the Whale God. The power of the law was surging, the sea of ​​source power was boiling, and there was almost no interval. A deity lingered with thunder and fire and was shrouded in golden rays of light appeared. .

The divine majesty and heavy divine might overwhelmed the sky, and even formed an invisible wall, forcibly pushing the surging tide back nearly a hundred kilometers.

"Muria, is it really you? How did you become a god?" A slightly surprised voice came from the tide, and in the next moment, the tide automatically separated to both sides, revealing a behemoth.

"Compared to this kind of question that can be answered without an answer, I would like to know if you ate something special on the way here?"

Morea looked up and down at the big fish in front of him. The general shape was the same, it was still the same as the last time he met, but it was a few times bigger than before.

But it is only similar in shape. In addition to the shape, this big fish has changed a lot from the one in his impression. If Morea hadn't fought with it, remember its breath, maybe I would have doubts. Thought this was his twin siblings or something.

The overall blue body of this big fish is slightly translucent, like a work of art carved from a certain gradient of blue crystal.

On the back of his spine, Morea actually saw a microcosm of a miniature continent. It was an ecologically complete continent with towering mountains and rivers and plains.

Although the continent on the back of this epic is smaller, from Morea's point of view, it is a real continent without any falsehood.

More importantly, this continent is not as small as he sees it, it is just a partial projection of the world controlled by the Whale God, but it is projected on it because of power disorder and other reasons. on the body.

But these are all small problems. Looking at the Whale God whose form has changed a little bit, Moria is no less surprised than the guy on the opposite side.

He didn't remember that the big fish had mastered the laws related to the earth when he fought against him. Then this power was obtained after he left.

To say that this big fish comprehended it on its own is undoubtedly an insult to IQ. Therefore, for this big fish to master new laws, it must have swallowed something incredible.

"Hey, I happened to meet a fledgling evil god, and that's what you saw." Big fish said with three points of contentment, "I swallowed it."

"Well, this is really interesting." Moria felt the familiar power in the body of the Whale God, and couldn't help laughing. Sometimes, things are so wonderful.

"What's interesting?"

"I know the guy you swallowed."

"What, your acquaintance? I'll spit it out."

Hearing what Morea said, the Whale God was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately reacted to make a remedy.

Because this guy with a deep background in front of him seems to be willing to fall and become a god, but his current strength is incredible, and he feels that he can be killed with a slap. To this extent, it is a god or an epic, and there What's the difference?

Reasonably speaking, if a god can have this level of power, no, if only half of it is needed, it can also degenerate.

"No, no, you swallowed this guy. I know him, but he is not my acquaintance. In a sense, he is my enemy." Morea stopped the well-behaved big fish.

"Then I don't have to spit it out?" The Whale God asked cautiously.

"No." Morea affirmed.

"That's good." Big fish breathed a sigh of relief, after all, a few of them were willing to spit out what was in their stomach.

"Okay, the gossip is over, tell me honestly, how did you find this place? When I left, I didn't leave you any coordinates."

"Hey, it's just good luck." Hearing Morea asking this question, the Whale God immediately became excited. Rhea knew how hard it had been.

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