A dragon raised at birth

The sacred tree that gave birth to and supported the Nine Realms was brought here when he communicated with the dragon of the end that was killed by the king of gods, and was about to enter his body and try to seize his personality.

"Dragon from another world, are you willing to help me?"

A grand yet immature voice echoed in Diablo's mind, appearing incomparably ethereal, but the incarnation of Diablo who came into contact with this will could not stop twisting and deforming.

Too powerful, this is too much for Diablo to bear.Just the transmission of conscious thinking contains power that Diablo can't bear even now.

But even the body was about to crack, and Diablo conveyed his thoughts without hesitation.

"willing!"

Is this something to think about?Among the Nine Realms, one side is the creator of the Nine Realms, the world tree in front of you, and the other side is the gods who have been reduced to parasites.

When he was pulled over by the Earth Demon Lord, he had already stood in line, so he had to turn against the gods and unscrupulously hunt and kill their heirs scattered all over the Nine Realms.

Now his actions have achieved more than expected returns, most likely because it is too active, so it has attracted the attention of the World Tree that is determined to clear and reshape the Nine Realms.

"But you are too weak!"

That majestic wave was far more vast than the will of the world that Diablo had been in contact with, and the fluctuations conveyed regretful fluctuations.

This is not a sarcasm, but a calm statement. For a sacred tree that can take root in chaos and bear fruit in the world, Diablo is indeed too weak, so weak that even communication has to be careful.

"Let me improve your strength!"

"it is good!"

Of course, Diablo would not be so stupid as to refuse such a good thing, but at the moment he agreed, a force that he could not understand and could not analyze shrouded him, just like just now, he was transferred to A more special space.

The boundless ocean spreads out under the feet, and the magnificent and mysterious mist billows over the ocean, but the sea water is as calm as a mirror, without any waves.

"here is?"

Diablo was a little shocked, because he just took a breath, and his body felt like it was being exploded.

Although this body is not his own body, and it also carries the divine power and talent of hundreds of demigods, it has far exceeded the load and is on the verge of collapse, but it is true that just inhaling a mouthful of mist will explode the body It's a bit outrageous.

"This is my original place, you can use the power here to improve yourself."

The loud voice echoed in his ears, sending some unbelievable information to Diablo.

"Can I use this place to my heart's content?"

"Ok!"

The grand will is concise and concise, as if he is worried about accidentally breaking Diablo's body by talking too much.

This can be said to be a pie in the sky. This sudden benefit made Diablo feel a little dizzy. He couldn't believe that he would encounter such an opportunity one day.

"why me?"

Diablo couldn't help asking this question in his mind. World Tree recruited more than one or two "woodpeckers" from the void, and there must be many stronger than him. Why did he get such special treatment? ?

Is it because he killed so many demigods? Or because he angered the gods of the Nine Realms because of his killing, and became an endless enemy with them?

Or it was because his killing made World Tree quite happy this time, so he gave him this unimaginable reward out of joy.

But no matter what the reason is, he has now got this opportunity to be reborn, so now is not the time to think about why, but to think about how to make good use of this opportunity to maximize the benefits.

"These are the essence of World Tree."

Diablo lowered his body cautiously, then lowered his head and grabbed a handful from the turbulent sea. It was an extremely viscous liquid that shone with an indescribable color, and it contained the power to create all things.

And with the touch of Diablo's palm, a vast ocean of power poured into Diablo's body, causing his body, which was already on the verge of collapse, to explode directly.

But at the moment when fine cracks appeared in the body and it was about to break, the majestic vitality repaired all the damage, and directly raised the upper limit of Diablo's body, but in the next moment his body was broken again. Showed signs of bursting and was soon repaired again.

Nine times of this cycle, Diablo only remembers that under the stimulation of the handful of source liquid in his hand, his body was constantly broken and then reshaped, and the upper limit potential was raised again and again, and finally he shaped a A divine body that even the gods would marvel at when they saw it.

This body perfectly carries the divine power compatible with all the demigods he has captured, and the most incredible thing is that the divine power he captured is incomplete and incomplete, but after being superimposed on each other, it is right for other demigods It has the same effect as rolling.

However, under the catalysis of this original tree world, all his divine powers were restored to a level that was even worse than that of the original owner. Perfectly compatible with each other without any exclusion.

This is a power comparable to or even surpassing that of the gods, and it has been strengthened to such a degree that even Diablo is inadvertently amazed.

But he knows very well that even this level is not enough to fight against the hatred he has brought down in the Nine Realms. As long as he dares to show his face, even at this level, it is estimated that it will not last for half a day. Not even dregs are left of the ones that were destroyed.

So he still needs to continue to strengthen, Diablo has no idea how to continue to strengthen this body, and Diablo is more inclined to strengthen the main body than strengthening this temporary clone.

After all, the power of his current avatar has surpassed that of the main body, and the priority is reversed. This is not a good thing. Although his current consciousness is still unified, there will be some troubles if it is not kept in order.

Therefore, at the moment when Diablo's thoughts flickered, the World Tree, which possesses almost infinite power and can do anything that living beings can imagine, communicated with the world where Diablo's body is located.

Chapter 517 Metamorphosis

Pfft!

A certain kind of huge mountain-like creature fell, and fell into a vast and endless sea of ​​origin that contained inconceivable power. At the moment when it was immersed in it, unimaginable, indescribable power swarmed into it. in his body.

That is enough power to create the world and open up a world. For ordinary creatures, this power is like a omnipotent power, capable of doing everything imaginable or even unimaginable.

Diablo, who was suddenly dragged here, struggled in this sea of ​​origin. He raised his head that was forced to return to his original body and looked at the six-armed Kamito floating above the sea of ​​origin.

Then his body, which was immersed in the source sea and was about to be torn apart by the majestic power, was pulled up, suspended above the distant sea like the clone.

That is to say, at the moment when he left the source sea, Diablo's body did not swell uncontrollably, and there were brand-new extraordinary organs and body tissues, which were generated inside and outside the body, and unprecedented changes appeared under the stimulation of almost infinite power .

Faced with such a sudden transformation, Diablo's body made the ability that all dragons possess, deep sleep - through a long deep sleep to obtain a substantial increase in power, and adapt to this power.

Therefore, it can be seen that under the will of the World Tree, the giant dragon that was forced to come here curled up and turned into a round sun. The body was wrapped layer by layer, and finally turned into a cocoon shining brightly.

The giant cocoon with a diameter of more than one kilometer floated up and down in the sky above the source sea, devouring and absorbing the mist that filled the sky above the source sea, and then continued to grow in it.

"What an unimaginable opportunity!"

Sinbad, Diablo's wingman avatar, looked at the star-like giant cocoon in front of him, and expressed his sincere admiration. Until now, he still couldn't believe what happened to him. It was like a dream, even worse than a dream. Weird and mysterious.

But in addition to the excitement, Diablo also felt a little worried.As the saying goes, there is no good thing in the world, and there is no free lunch. What he gets, he must pay accordingly.

But what else is World Tree's need, of course, is to kill those gods who keep asking for him, but don't know what to give!

However, even if the World Tree allowed him to take it at will and constantly strengthen himself, Diablo felt that he was still too vain to overthrow the gods who ruled the Nine Realms.

This is not something that he can accomplish alone, and it is not enough to give him a few more powerful clones. It is barely acceptable to let him be the main force to destroy the gods.

"I need to forge weapons!"

Seeing in front of him, this seemed to be an inexhaustible sea of ​​origin, and King Yiren opened his mouth to make a request to this empty and dead sea of ​​origin.

A strong will descended to agree to such a request, but no power emerged to stop it.As a result, six mountain orbs, which had grown to a certain size during Diablo's continuous plundering, emerged to suppress the land with a radius of thousands of miles.

Theoretically, after the appearance of the mountain and river beads that can grow into a world of the heavens, they will continue to swallow the mist just like the giant cocoon that Diablo himself turned into.

Therefore, among the six mountain orbs that have evolved into a small world, the sky began to become higher and higher, the earth became thicker, and the boundary of the world began to extend infinitely.

And the expanded world is no longer as barren as Diablo's previous cultivation, and spiritual flowers and beautiful trees grow from the expanded mountains and plains.

In the Shanhe Pearl, everything is thriving, and even the original creatures are conceived, and this means that the Shanhe Pearl already possesses some characteristics of the world, and can be called the fairy treasure of the cave.

This is a fetish that even the gods and gods who have transcended the secular world will fight for it, and theoretically, if it continues to expand like this, these six mountain and river beads will turn into six directions of immortals.

But in fact, these three Mountain and River Pearls are acquired things refined by special immortal methods, and do not have the essence of infinite expansion. The simple and vulgar point is that the innate foundation is too poor, and the ability to absorb and transform is limited.

Therefore, after a breath of hard thinking and hesitation, Diablo made a decision to violate...no one would violate.

"return!"

Taking a ray of almost omnipotent source power, Diablo used it as the raw material for casting spells, stretched out his hand and made a light move, and three mountain and river beads that had been taken away by his eldest wife long ago came through the air, dripping spinning around him.

Recast!

The nine mountain and river beads gathered together, and Diablo didn't hesitate anymore. With a light grip, the nine spirit beads that had begun to evolve into the world were instantly shattered.

The crystal fragments scattered in the air, and then fell into the endless source sea, soaking in the dream power enough to open up the creation of the sky.

Just at this moment, Diablo felt that his perception of these Lingzhu fragments was infinitely weakened, but it didn't matter, it was within his expectation.

This shows that his idea is correct, the improvement of the essence of the Lingzhu will inevitably be accompanied by the decline of his ability to control it, as long as it takes time to re-sacrifice it.

"rise!"

He didn't let these fragments soak in the sea of ​​origin for too long. Before Diablo felt that he was about to lose control of it, he let these fragments rise in the sea of ​​origin, and then reunited.

hum!

Immeasurable light burst out, illuminating this seemingly boundless space, and the nine spirit beads that seemed to conceive a small world moved around the giant cocoon, just like stars orbiting the sun.

The pure power of the world poured into the giant cocoon where the giant dragon slept and manifested, and began to elevate the essence of the sleeper within at an unreasonable speed.

It was powerful enough to rival or even surpass the gods, and even though it was still asleep, the giant dragon let out a low moan of joy and joy, which was instinctive excitement.

As the nine mountain and river beads reconnected to the main body, a complete cycle was constructed, and the speed at which they absorbed the source gas and turned into mist was also greatly increased, and they even began to slowly sink to the source sea, and finally half of the giant cocoon All soaked in the source sea.

With the passage of time, ripples gradually appeared in the Yuanhai, which was originally calm, and some forces interfered with the operation of Yuanhai, thus causing fluctuations in this originally calm sea.

Waves appeared in this special space evolved from the heart of the World Tree, and the Nine Realms lifted by it were also affected.

Chapter 518 Mue Tianlong

"His Majesty!"

Brilliant and sacred, from the depths of the palace where immeasurable light bursts out, there is a god who speaks to the one-eyed king who lives high on the throne, and sends a request,

"There are changes in the Nine Realms, and natural disasters are breaking out everywhere. I suspect..."

"Okay, needless to say, I already know."

The one-eyed god king opened his only eye. As the supreme god king, he also has the strongest body. Even the years would never leave traces on his body, but he just lost one eye.

This is the price he paid for prying into his fate. Although he permanently lost part of his body, it also gave him infinite possibilities for the future.

"Then what should we do?"

With excitement, fear and uneasiness, the gods whispered to the god king.

"You only need to govern the Nine Realms, and I will handle this kind of thing."

The king of gods did not explain his thoughts to these gods, because it was not necessary, and some things could not be accomplished with a large number.

The "mother" who gave birth to the gods has already given birth to the idea of ​​destroying the gods. It is not impossible to appease and erase them, but as the king of the gods, he knows better than anyone what the gods he rules are.

At the beginning of the creation of the world, when many innate gods stood together, the gods still had the heart to fight and forge ahead, and their bravery was the first among all races, so they were able to unify the nine worlds and suppress all dissatisfaction.

But now the long-term high and comfortable life has exhausted the bravery of the gods. Even if their power is far stronger than that at the beginning of the creation, once they are allowed to fight against the present, it must be the gods of the past win.

In the eyes of the god king, most of the current gods are a bunch of waste snacks, that is, their demigods conceived with mortals, and they are a little bit interesting.

But in such a situation, it is simply unrealistic to expect them to take actions to appease the "mother" who gave birth to everything. It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

It is impossible to continue to maintain the status quo, and the angry world will continuously breed various countermeasures until they, the "worms", are destroyed.

That being the case, there is only change, and there are only two paths to change. The safest and most secure is that he leads the gods to wander into the void, looking for a safe world suitable for their gods to reproduce.

It's just that this path is too aggrieved and useless, and it may not be possible to find a perfect world that can accommodate their gods.

So since this is the case, the God King thought of his second plan,

"Cut down the mother tree, use its remains to reshape the Nine Realms, and create a world that is bigger and more suitable for the reproduction of the gods."

"Mother tree, I will disintegrate all your means, and then cut you down!"

Sitting on the throne, the Dumu God King whispered. Behind him, a phantom of a black dragon exuded greed and ferocity, looming, exuding an aura of loneliness that devours everything and is never satisfied.

He wiped out all the three means of world destruction conceived by the World Tree, and after he killed the black dragon that could eat and bite off the branches of the World Tree, he used it.

His will and divine power remained in the body that seemed to be nothing but an empty shell. These powers continued to infect the body of the black dragon. When the time was right, this giant monster of destruction would come into play again.

And at that time, the goal of destroying the giant beast is no longer to support the branches of the Nine Realms, but the root system that truly makes the Shenmu stand above the chaos.

hold head high--

A passionate and majestic dragon roar sounded, and the sound pierced through time and space. Even the god king who sat high above the Nine Realms heard this dragon roar.

The Dumu God King looked sideways at him, his eyes swept across the Nine Realms, but he couldn't find the source of this voice.So he turned his eyes to the outside of the world, the endless void and chaos, but this was beyond his authority.

Within the scope of the Nine Realms, he is the omniscient and omnipotent supreme god king, but in the void, he can only be regarded as a relatively powerful individual life, and there are too many unknowns in it that he has never known.

For example, he didn't know the origin of the huge sacred tree that gave birth to the Nine Realms, and even gave birth to him, and how it gave birth to the world.

But although he didn't know where the voice came from, it didn't prevent the One-Eyed God King from knowing that there was another one in the Nine Realms that could threaten his existence.