Chapter 1424: Chapter 1382 Yingdila Brand Armor_2 Chapter 1424: Chapter 1382 Yingdila Brand Armor_2 Seeing Muria’s sword, imbued with the Laws of Death, the Sun God was fully focused, standing ready for battle, yet he seemed effortlessly unwavering on the surface.

“If this sword had been wielded by the Emperor of old, I would definitely have avoided it by miles, but you are not up to par.”

The cry of the Divine Bird echoed behind the Sun God, where, from a massive golden Fireball, ten Divine Birds with wingspans over a thousand meters each emerged.

Capable of emitting crisp cries, they then flew directly towards Muria’s Sword Qi, like moths to a flame, and forcibly extinguished Muria’s attack.

“Positions like the Death God, what suitability is there to question? The first time might feel unfamiliar, but by the second it already feels nearly natural, and as you continue, it becomes more proficient.”

Muria completely ignored the Sun God’s nonsensical talk, without a hint of agitation in his heart, “Don’t believe it? Just watch.”

The Master of the Death God Position struck again with a sword, and this time as the Sword Qi swept across the Sky Dome, the manifest world of the dead appeared somewhat clearer than the previous sword.

“I told you, you are not capable.”

Facing Muria’s second sword, the Sun God didn’t resort to fancy defenses but instead stretched out his palm, and under Muria’s interested gaze, grabbed Muria’s grey Sword Qi, as if holding a tangible object, and crushed it in his hand.

“Today, the beast under your command must remain here.” The Sun God, having crushed Muria’s Death Sword Qi, lightly waved his scepter. An endless sea of fire descended instantly, submerging Yingdila entirely.

“Save such fantastical talk for your dreams!”

Muria scoffed disdainfully, then gently waved his hand, causing thirty-three Fixed Star Beads, looking like golden jade, to appear. They positioned themselves above the fiercely struggling Yingdila, gently revolving and generating a massive suction force, beginning to draw the flames from the sea of fire.

“…”
Upon seeing Muria so easily neutralizing his attack, the Sun God remained silent, stepped forward, and began another close-quarters fight with Muria.

But,
The ancient deity had thought he could engage in a spirited and thrilling battle like the last time with this younger successor.

An entity from the Void showed no restraint, pulling out a square seal and, in a moment when the ancient life couldn’t dodge, plastered it directly onto His face.

Bang!

Golden Divine Blood erupted in a ring, scattering across the Land of the Gods of Frost and Snow, emitting massive amounts of heat and evaporating countless materials.

And the being that shed the Divine Blood crashed straight from the Sky Dome to the Land of the Gods, creating a massive rumbling noise.

“Ah, refreshing!”

Seeing his own strike causing such visually impactful consequences, Muria laughed as he tossed the God-splitting Seal.

Though the blow had barely any finesse, resembling more the style of street thugs brawling, it felt exhilarating, and flipping the opponent provided a full sense of accomplishment.

“Muria!”

The deity, whose face had been obliterated, stood straight on the Divine Land, glaring at Hades in the Sky Dome, then threw the Solar Scepter.

“I’ll be damned…”
Facing the Sun God’s wrathful strike, Muria, though trying his best to dodge, found the attack too swift; he only managed to deploy thirty-six barriers of Divine Power.

Boom!

The laughing Hades didn’t revel in his triumph for long, soon suffering the same fate, struck down from the sky by the Sun God with a scepter, similarly crashing onto the already unstable Divine Kingdom Land.

The two gods who fell to the ground didn’t attempt to fly up; they locked gazes and then charged together, initiating a fierce close-quarters battle.

Boom—
Above the Land of the Gods, mountains were toppled, rivers evaporated, and the continuous greenery was burned to ashes… The master of this divine realm, seeing such a scene, felt heartache as if bleeding, but dared not voice any concern, only silently playing the role of a resentful complainer.

They even dared not reveal too much of their existence, fearing they would be dragged by their own supreme deity to assist. They did not want to be involved in a battle of such big figures—it was truly terrifying.

Unlike the deity beside them, who feverishly diminished their presence, even if their own homeland was smashed, they dared not speak out. In the sky, Yingdila, severely damaged, was desperately drawing in all matter she could to heal herself.

Yet, because of her special location, the idly observing deity, although unwilling to fight, still managed to suppress and control the situation, so Yingdila could not access the energy that would restore her to prime condition.

A skilled cook cannot make a meal without rice. Under these circumstances, Yingdila could only give up her original, cumbersome form designed for easy feeding.

Her remaining body condensed into a massive flesh cocoon within the Sky Dome and then floated in the air, absorbing the residual energy from the battle between Muria and the Solar God, devouring everything she could.

Given Yingdila’s uniqueness, diminishing her presence was useless, for the Solar God’s target in battling Muria had always been her from start to finish.

Before the master of the divine realm, the Frost and Snow God, could intervene in her transformation, she had already completed her metamorphosis.

A hand ensnared in Golden Thunderbolt tore open the flesh cocoon and then, a valiant female Titan with clean, shoulder-length hair appeared in the sky,
leaving Muria with a somewhat helpless bitter smile, also startling the nearby Solar God, “Is she of your kind?”

“No.”

Muria decisively denied it. Although they could transform into various forms too, they could not compare with Yingdila’s bizarre talent of transforming into anything she consumed. It should be noted that the creatures Yingdila transformed into could further strengthen their original form.

“Oh!”

Hearing Muria’s firm denial, the Solar God inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief.

If Muria were of the same kind as that monster in the sky, then they would be a terrifying race capable of reproducing offspring, a terrifying thought.

“Muria, give me a weapon!”

But soon, the Solar God realized they had relaxed too soon. The creature that had transformed into the same form as Hades landed on the ground and unhesitatingly asked Hades for a weapon.

The newly appointed Hades, without much fuss, threw his sword to Yingdila and then drew a battle halberd, changing his originally delicate fighting style to one that was broad and imposing.

“Come help me!”

Hades, initially feeling confident, struggled against the combined assault of Muria and Yingdila, and called over the idly watching Frost and Snow God to help.

Thus, the battle reached a brief deadlock and, in such circumstances, Muria’s mind inexplicably flashed with the image of his student, and then a spirit light shot through his mind.

“Yingdila, merge with me!” Remembering the set of biological armor gained through his student, Muria decided to give it a try.

“Hmm?!” Yingdila was initially perplexed, but soon understood Muria’s intention, wanting revenge on the creature that had just attacked her, and without much hesitation, she lunged towards Muria’s body.

The originally valorous female Titan, upon touching Muria’s body, melted like a candle encountering fire, transforming into flowing flesh and blood.

And this flesh and blood infiltrated every joint of Muria’s armor, then merged with the Saintly Imperial Abyss that Muria was wearing.

At this moment, even Muria’s own aura began to change, becoming greedier and more unrestrained.

The naturally effusing radiance from the Solar God during battle began to twist and, following an extremely natural trajectory, flowed towards Muria, devoured by the half-metal, half-biological armor of Yingdila embedded on him.

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