Chapter 1410 Twisted Jungle

No gods have come forward to express unequivocal disapproval. In the chaotic era when the gods fought each other, none of the gods who have survived to this day are fools. Those silly white sweets among the gods have already been eaten up by those black-bellied guys, and they will not live now.

Therefore, the construction of the nine-layered shrine was quite smooth, and the gods seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding. After the third powerful god, the Lord of War and Storm, took the initiative to sacrifice his kingdom of God and integrated into the shrine. God began to offer the kingdom of God according to his strength.

And the "sensible" behavior of the gods made Moreya's power grow again, reaching a level that the gods could not reach. At the very least, the power he controls now is considered ancient in this big world. Shining today.

"How do you feel? Great God King, Your Majesty Morea?" A slightly teasing voice sounded in the magnificent and vast temple, and the feeling that Migalera gave her was not much different from those ancient epics. My partner, I am filled with emotion.

His partner has finally come to this point, possessing power comparable to those of ancient existences that have survived for tens of millions of years,

Although there are some coincidences, there is a certain element of luck, and this power still has a lot of water, but this cannot hide the fact that on certain occasions, Morea already has the power of only those ancient existences .

"It's wonderful," the king who controlled almost everything, replied very frankly, "If possible, I would also like to let you feel my current perspective. But I am afraid that this kind of thing can only be done when I become the master of the world. arrive."

"So how long will it take for you to become the Lord of the World?"

"When will the mother of all things be cleaned up, and when will I be able to become the master of the world, now I am just a god-king who is not worthy of the name."

Having become the supreme existence, reaching a realm that the gods of this great world have never touched in the past, Morea has obtained a lot of information,

For example, the war that caused this world to shatter, it was a painful memory that split the world into what it is today, a painful memory that could not be erased after tens of thousands of years.

The tragic war and the world's grief made Morea feel a little turbulent for a while, and then returned to calm. After all, as an alien existence, he really couldn't feel the same way, if he hadn't been close to the world now Combined together, He may not even have a little emotional fluctuation.

After watching the replay of the war that could make any native creature outraged, Morea got some useful information from it.

First of all,

He did not complete the unification of the great world, and one-third of the real great world was occupied by the mother of all things, the invaders from the void.

The remaining two-thirds were the manifested world will of the year. Seeing that the resistance was ineffective and was about to be engulfed, they made a desperate attempt to directly shatter the remaining world and scattered them all over the void.

It is better to be broken than broken tiles, although it sounds very backbone, but in fact it is just a helpless act in extreme despair. The will of the world at the time was to try to delay time through this move, and then wait for a turnaround.

In fact, the appearance of Morea proves that the choice of the will of the world was correct. The world has indeed ushered in a turning point. The accumulated evils of the world have not only been swept away in the war, but even the world has entered the destruction of all things. Mother, there is also a group of powerful beings who are against her.

"Then clean it up. Now you, your strength should have been raised to the end. It's time to start. Otherwise, when you go late, you can only eat some leftovers."

"Um."

When Morea stood up from the temple, at that moment, his existence shrouded everything in front of Michael's eyes. Everything was in front of him and seemed infinitely small, and he was an infinite stalwart.

"Be restrained, what kind of prestige are you showing in front of me?"

Just because of an action of his partner, even the wings behind him seemed a little dim, Michaelella said with some dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, the power growth rate has been too fast recently, and I haven't been able to fully control it."

Morea properly apologized to his partner. He knew very well how much pressure he could bring to the existence around him today.

"If you are in this state, you should wait a while longer, otherwise you will cause trouble if you go."

"No, this state is enough, the mother of all things is very strong, but now I, plus those elders of my clan, are more than enough to deal with her."

Morea stepped out in one step, and the majestic body that could stand up to the sky instantly shrank to the same height as Michaelella, but even so, Michaelella stood in front of her husband, there was still a small and weak feeling. sense.

"As you said, when I go late, maybe everything is over. I want to get something at that time, but I'm really embarrassed."

"I will go with you."

"No...well, yes."

Morea, who originally wanted to refuse, swept his partner's gaze, swallowed the words of refusal, and agreed.

Anyway, before he fell, Michaelella could be resurrected infinitely even if he suffered an accident.

"Bring all the gods above the middle level in the divine court!"

"it is good."

Since even his own wife is willing to take it, Morea naturally agreed without much thought.

"They should also have a fuller understanding of your identity."

"There is no need to let them know too clearly."

Morea never wanted to hide his identity as an epic titan from other worlds outside the void, and of course he didn't plan to publicize it.

"What's the harm in knowing this kind of thing? It will only increase their awe for you."

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The gentle and cool wind pushed through the emerald green forest sea, which was almost inky, and set off green waves. The dense, almost fog-like vitality of life filled the air. Ferocious beasts roared, giant birds roared, and the vast and ancient primitive aura spread.

An existence holding a halberd silently looked at the jungle full of primitive atmosphere. If his memory was correct, the jungle in front of him was just a barren wilderness full of corpses three days ago.

But in just a few days, everything was covered by this jungle full of vigorous vitality, and powerful beasts also followed.

Everything that has been done in the past seems to be in vain, the battle seems to be in vain, a joke. But is this really the case?

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