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Recalling his grandfather's treatment of the evil **** of the desert, Muria wanted to ask a question, but he held back. Whether the epic titans are war mad, he already knows in the heart, there is no need to argue.

"By the way, there is one more thing!" Muria suddenly thought, "Can I only go to the void alone?"

"Why? Do you still want to bring the little girl Michelangela with you? Even if you think, the old guy in Arudibba wouldn't agree? You really have this plan, you believe it or not Come up to you desperately? "

"Of course not," Muria pressed his not-so-emergent thoughts, and his strength had reached the standard that the epic titans had ordered to ban the use of magical magic.

However, the celestial protoss has not yet issued a ban on related aspects, and the strength of Miguelella is very different from that of her. She still needs to be reborn, accumulating an epic. So it is impossible to wander with him in the void.

"Can't I find a companion?"

"No." Timothy responded directly to Muria. "Your parents, Ansor and Atris, are the first legends to use epic mysticism. At present, they have not touched the imaginary boundary, which is far from the standard for traveling to the void, so you are the only one. "

"Um, therefore, I am the strongest of all the existence of the demon magic in our Erasian world." Muria pointed to herself incredibly.

Although he is very confident in his own strength, but he is also very self-aware. After all, he is compared with the elites of the other three races. Not to mention other people, his parents are not much worse than him.

"Oh, it seems you haven't realized as the strongest yet." Timothy smiled.

"It's just that this batch uses the strongest in the legend of the Secretary of the Devil. It really doesn't feel like. If one day I can be the strongest in Erasia, then I won't need you to remind me."

"Erasia's strongest?" Timos laughed loudly when he heard Muria's words, whether it was because of Muria's arrogant ignorance, or because Muria's ambition was small, "You still I dare say. "

"Just talk about it, what are you afraid of? I have the idea of ​​being the strongest, is it strange?" Muria asked calmly, he didn't think he had any strange idea.

"Well, that's not surprising, but I hope you don't let your thoughts be just thoughts, but act on them as the goal of chasing."

Timothy expressed his support for Muria's idea. Regardless of whether such a goal can be achieved, even if it fails, it will inevitably gain a lot from it.

"I know."

"Speaking of which, no one among the three clan can accompany you, but there are still outside the three clan."

Timothy looked down at the world below, or the barriers of the world shining with the light of the Law of Mengmeng, "For example, the phoenix eagle that you put in Xanapus, let it accompany you to the wandering void, is a good choice."

"Huh?" Muria looked at his grandfather stupidly. He didn't remember when he told other people about his agreement with Feng Wangying.

"Why look at me like this? I know that this kind of information is a weird thing?"

"This kind of thing is only known to me and Feng Wangying. I don't remember telling anyone. But if there is nothing wrong with that Feng Wangying, it should still be in a deep sleep state. Even if he wakes up, he should not Talk too much to others. "

"It also depends on who it is. I was bored some time ago, so I went to Cinapus to take a look at my great-grandson, and then the little white bird sensed my existence and actively awakened to communicate with me."

"... So what did you tell him?"

"Nothing to say, he sensed that my relationship with you is not easy, and it let me tell you, don't forget the agreement with it."

"I haven't forgotten!" Muria also lowered her head and looked down at Erassia. He could only see the dim white light, and the barriers of the world blocked all glances out of the void into the interior.

"I always remember my agreement with him."

"Then finish it, I see the little white bird waiting very anxiously."

"Although I have been promoted to epic, but I have no source of power in my hands, how can I complete the agreement?" Muria said helplessly.

At the beginning of Elasia's birth, in order to suppress the turbulent world, the six formal ancestors of the first ancestor class naturally came to mind, unless the world is destroyed, otherwise the six-headed world beast is absolutely impossible to escape. international.

Of course, if the world is destroyed, these six town beasts will definitely die before the world is destroyed, and their relationship with the world will be damaged and all will be glory.

However, although these six monsters possess the most powerful power in the world, they are creatures in the end, and as creatures, they have a continual instinct, so they breed their own descendants.

However, the number of these six town-like monsters, which have been bred over millions of years, is still very small. Even if the six different town-like monsters are all added up, their number does not exceed three digits.

And most of the town beasts, like their ancestors, are in a dormant state, and only a few will be active during special times.

The reason the town beasts slept was because the world was too boring for them. Erasia's world is indeed vast, but for the town beast that had an endless life at the beginning, the vast world has a day to see.

For them, the world is boring. But few of the town beasts gave birth to the idea of ​​disengagement. So, looking at the world's bustling beasts, they all went to sleep. But there are always exceptions.

I don't know when, a Phoenix king with the world's fastest speed looks up at the sky above his head. For the first time, he became curious about the light outside the sky, and then naturally came up with the idea to look outside the world.

But the innate strength brought the same restraint to it. No matter how fast it can be, it cannot fly out of the world. The world is like an inseparable cage for it.

"As my grandson, you actually worry about Yuanli. It sounds like a big joke."

At this moment, a voice seemed to sound with a sense of self-deprecation, Muria watched a glorious glory rising from the world below, and condensed the image of a luxuriously dressed dragon-like beauty in appearance. Timothy, in the form of a dragon next to him, looked like a natural pair.

"Grandmother Yalista." Muria shouted very kindly when he saw the dragon elder. He already knew his grandmother, but he is now recognized as the number one **** in the Erasian world.

There is no reason for it. Relying on the Mystery of the Sky Demon brought back from the void, at this time, the source of power of the Dragon King's grandmother had reached the point where it could not be used up temporarily.

"Well, good grandson, let's say! How much power do you need? You report the number." When seeing such a well-informed Muria, Yalista said very loudly, with a lingering body that made Muria very envious. Pride.

"Oh, it doesn't have to be that complicated, I have accidentally revealed this to several other little Titans."

As Muria thought about finding the source of the Dragon grandmother's power, Timothy coughed.

"..." Muria's face suddenly became speechless when he heard Timothy's words.

"So you just have to wait. It won't be long before that little white bird should take the initiative to come to you. After all, outside of this world, it has the best relationship with you. If you want to rely on it, it will definitely find you first."

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"The world is as desolate as ever!"

The man, or the giant, looked at the deserted land silently in front of him. He was able to see the hurricane that swept between the sky and the sky, which made everything in the distance look gray. After watching for a long time, his mood would be depressed.

"Abba, do you come to see the wasteland again? What's so nice about these?" At this moment, a clear and handsome voice came from behind the giant.

"That's my hometown, and the past in my memory is buried." The giant sighed.

"But now it's just wasteland, and Abba is looking in the wrong direction." The dragon man who walked beside the giant said disapprovingly. From the morphological point of view, the two seem to have no blood relationship. But from the perspective of language, it looks like a close father and son.

"I want you to do more." The giant glanced fiercely at his dragon son.

"I came to call you home."

"I will go back again ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ 唉!" Seeing the father who was still admiring the wasteland, the dragon son sighed helplessly, then turned around, and then, the **** of heaven , Rolling hills, clear and bright rivers and lakes ... The vibrant scene came into view.

This is the opposite view of the wasteland behind him, heaven and hell, and he is now at the intersection between heaven and hell.

Such a scene has long been familiar with the Dragon Man, and there is an invisible wall not far from where he is, completely isolating his area from the barren and dead world outside.

"The giant leader and the dragons have said that the great master will soon make the outside world the same as where we are now. How fast will it be soon? How long will it take?"

At this moment, the dragon's nearly self-talking voice sounded in the dragon's ears, which made him even more helpless. When he was about to turn back to say something, a nearly crazy voice sounded in his ear.

"Ha ha ha, the sky has changed and the world is about to recover!"