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Chapter 1221 1219. What era is this? Do we still need to use the old methods to shape the Blood God?

Eris, the black winter wolf from the Neverwinter Snowfield, is not one to pursue power.

This fellow, who was driven out of the wolf pack when he was young, was born strong, so he had no real natural enemies in the past few hundred years. He lived comfortably as the king of the mountains in the sparsely populated corners of the wilderness.

It's like a legendary creature that grew up in a honey pot, with no desire to become powerful at all.

Anyway, in Eris's opinion, strength is enough. Why bother fighting and killing every day to pursue some damn position of god? Wouldn't it be better to seduce a few more beautiful wives with that time?

This guy didn't just talk, but practiced his outrageous life path. The direct consequence of the legendary creature's unruly behavior was that Eris followed Murphy to the Songhai Empire, and in more than a month she hooked up with all the lonely ladies in the aristocratic circle of the Songhai Empire. Although most of the pharaohs would not get angry over such a small matter as being cuckolded, Eris went too far, resulting in a group of "duelists" being attracted as soon as she appeared in human form.

The duelists also have their reasons!
You can just play if you want, can't you do it in private and avoid people? You and I know that this kind of thing is just a boudoir hobby, but it's too much to gather several pharaohs' ladies together to have a silver party. This is not a provocation!

This is face-riding output!
Eris is a legendary creature. Its physical strength and energy are beyond the imagination of mortals. Recently, Fulier and Murphy have been busy with their work and no one has paid attention to it. As a result, when Her Majesty Fulier received a large number of complaints from her subjects, she was shocked.

The "Black Wolf Disaster" has hit all the noble families in the entire Ptolemaic City and the Issus Delta. If this matter is not resolved, it will probably cause a political storm. So Murphy has set up a plan to forcibly strengthen Eris and send her to the astral world.

It shakes the country's foundation!
That bastard Eris almost accomplished with her lower body what none of the seven rebel pharaohs could do.

"No, Murphy! Let me go! I know I was wrong! I'm going back to the wilderness to live a pure and carefree life, okay?"

Eris was thrown into the reinforced cabin by Murphy and Tris. When the hatch was closed, the guy was still slapping the cabin like a poor imprisoned creature, begging Murphy to give it a chance to live.

But Murphy ignored the guy's pleas for mercy and reached out to push the joystick to infuse the energy of creation into Eris's reinforcement chamber.

This time it was just ordinary creation energy that was strengthened. Eris, at her current level, was unable to accept the cleansing of the more domineering original creation power, but ordinary creation energy was enough to give this guy a hard time.

"The strengthening effect of this thing is really amazing."

Murphy listened to Eris's distressed plea, and turned to Tracey, who was recording the strengthening process in a notebook, and said:
"As long as we can withstand the rewriting of the nature of flesh and blood by the energy of creation, we can obtain visible improvements in basic attributes and the path we take. I suddenly have a bold idea. Cuisi, do you think we should trick Lord Pa Ying over here and throw him in to give him a bath with the energy of creation?"

"Don't make trouble!"

Tris rolled her eyes and said:
"How can the biological template of a vampire be compared to these legendary creatures? Eris can withstand the cleansing of the energy of creation because it is a direct descendant of Old Sutou, and the power of the God of the North Wind protects it.

If any other golden-level being were thrown in, the only result would be being melted in the power of creation.

It has been clearly stated in the enhancement program of your machine that it is not recommended for life below the demigod level to directly come into contact with the power left by the Creator to transform the world.

To put it bluntly, this is a 'container strengthening' service that only demigods can enjoy, and look at the thin dog-like appearance of Mannis. Even a strong demigod like him would lose half his life after enduring a creation cleansing.

Only the strong ones who are determined to reach the top dare to accept such a test. As for Lord Paying, I admit that he is a strong man, but he is too old and his mentality has changed, especially after Lily reappeared, he has become gentle from being so sharp.

For a leader, this kind of change is fatal. I think with the Lord's current state of mind, it is highly unlikely that he will be able to pass this test."

“I don’t think that’s necessarily the case.”

Murphy stared at the several operating reinforcement cabins in front of him, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and said:

"I have previously received attribute enhancements from diluted creation energy at the Gnoll Civilization Hall. I think I can get an 'exception' in all areas of power related to the Creator."

"Murphy!"

Tris immediately noticed Murphy's thoughts. She grabbed Murphy's hand and scolded him:

"Don't make a fuss. You already have a heart of gold! Your strength will increase slowly. I know you're anxious, but if you rush for quick success when you can be guaranteed to win, something bad will happen."

"Am I doing that to increase my strength? Tris, you underestimate my tyranny, don't you?"

Murphy snorted, put on a strong attitude and said:

"I just plan to use my identity as the King of Hell and the connection formed by the faith and constraints of the Midnight Mother, and use myself as a relay point in the material world to transfer the original creation energy into the existence of the Midnight Mother. With the help of the rewriting power of this supreme order, I can help the Midnight Mother give birth to her neutral aspect as soon as possible.

You don’t know yet, right?

That aspect is about to be born.

If I help it at this time, maybe I can help the Midnight Mistress get rid of the ugly influence born in chaos as soon as possible, and make it as pure as possible.

I don’t ask the vampire god to be a good god, but he should at least be neutral, right?”

"You're going to melt, Murphy."

Tris was too tired to complain, but when she saw Murphy's eager look, she knew she couldn't stop her little lunatic from continuing to commit suicide.

But if you think about it carefully, what Murphy said makes some sense.

This is a strengthening device left by the Creator. If Murphy, who was chosen by the Creator, does not receive "exceptions" and "preferential treatment", then the Creator is a bit too harsh. Judging from past events, the Creator is a very generous guy. He is unlikely to let the Alpha he chose die in the strengthening program he left behind.

"Then start with the simplest mode!"

Trish thought for a moment and said:
"Start with 1% concentration to cleanse the existence of the Midnight Mistress, and force her to undergo a 'good fall' by infusing her with scorching order energy. Eh? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"nothing."

Murphy retracted his strange look and said with a curled lip:

"I don't understand anything like 'good fall' or 'hard infusion'. As the one chosen by the Creator God, I read the Midnight Canon and I don't usually read those things. I advise you to read less, Tris."

"hehe."

Trish sneered at this.

The strengthening of the demigods ended after a few minutes. As Murphy said, the demigods who joined later were not as wealthy as Mannis, who had worked for Murphy for a year. Their quota was only enough for one strengthening, and because of the lower concentration of the original creation energy, the strengthening effect was far less immediate than that of Mannis.

But the words came back again.

The increase in power at the demigod level is a long-term process with few breakthroughs. The current level of enhancement has already made the brothers and sisters in the Demigod Gang very satisfied.

"Good, good! My Demigod Gang has become much stronger today. If we continue like this, it will only be a matter of time before we dominate the star world."

The weak Mennis surrounded his body, which still showed signs of "melting", and shouted to the other weak demigods:

"Let's go! Let's go back to the Astral Plane to celebrate and beat up some Chaos Demigods so that our Eris brothers can take over some territory!"

The other demigods were in no mood to pay attention to Mannis's nonsense. Even the little dog Eris had no time to respond, because like Mannis, their bodies had "melted" to a certain extent, and the crystallized dark blue creation energy appeared on the demigods' bodies like growing crystals.

Tritan's shell is covered in similar Order crystals, and Hayes' claws and teeth show signs of crystallization.

The most exaggerated one is Li Ji.

The upper half of the cute little jade dragon horn on her forehead was covered with dark blue crystals.

A similar situation also occurred with Mannis. After his Yunlan Seven-Star Curse was released, the fragments of the Jade Lock cast by Old Aotou were not discarded but were surrounded by Mannis and combined with the energy of creation to form a floating blue crystal of order, like a "star ring" surrounding it.

The appearance of these crystals of order represented that the camps of the demigods were all moving towards order. According to Murphy's guess, after they completed the shaping of the divine vessels, these guys would definitely be locked in the camp of order by the power of creation left by the Creator. Tsk tsk, isn't this also a kind of "good fall"?

"Wow, can you give me some time to say goodbye to my little cuties?"

Surrounded by the aura of a powerful being that could not be ignored, the crying winter wolf Eris said to her brothers and sisters in a very worthless dog-licking manner:

"I will never come back once I go to the astral realm. My little cuties will definitely be lonely without me."

"No, buddy."

This dog-licking attitude made the True Canine Demigod Hayes next to him unable to bear it. The powerful Warhound of Wamu slapped the shameful Eris on the head with one claw and cursed:

"You are really embarrassing our canine department. When you walk in the astral plane, don't tell other demigods that you are my little brother. Wamu and I can't afford to lose this person!"

"Ahem, in fact, from what I know about the girls, they are unlikely to be heartbroken because of your departure. On the contrary, the girls of Songhai will brag that they once slept with a demigod to show off their female superiority."

Liji grabbed the flying Mannis and let it circle around her as a pendant. Then she put her hands on her hips and said to Eris:

"Perhaps you can gain a group of believers because of this. The most important thing is that now that you are a demigod, you should start to choose your field of power. This is a major matter related to your future, so you can't be careless."

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"I guess this guy's power areas are 'breeding' and 'love'. Looking at his ugly appearance, I guess he won't be able to inherit Old Su's combat area. No wonder Old Su feels ashamed."

Cui Tan snorted, and while sliding his crystallized claws to open the rift to the astral world, he complained:

"It's really strange. Old Turtle, I really didn't expect that the realm of the God of Love would be opened by such a yellow-haired wolf. Ah, things in the world are unpredictable."

Amidst these complaints, the four weak demigods took the crying Eris to the astral realm.

As Murphy watched, these guys disappeared in the flickering light of the star world. After they left, Murphy moved his body and walked to the reinforcement cabin that was being cleaned by the autonomous machine. He looked back at Cui Si and said:

"You will control the enhancement, starting from 1% concentration. We will get the Midnight Mistress thing done tonight!"

"I still advise you to be cautious."

Tris said with some concern:

"If even demigods suffer so much when they are strengthened, then perhaps you should take some protective measures in advance."

"pain?"

Murphy stretched out his left hand and let the pale Omega power dance at his fingertips into a flickering arc of light. He shrugged and said:

"I have long learned to live with pain, my dear Tris. You have experienced the power stimulation of the Omega program more than once. Really, the simple pain has made me numb.

come on.

Let's see who fate will be on tonight's side!"

As he spoke, Murphy took off his Silver Wolf's Hatred protective gear and released the magic sword Necessary Evil. He was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts of the Blood Eagle Clan's Grand Duke's male favorite and the invisible Soul-stealing Edge protective gear. He held the burning Long Night Guard in his hand, took a deep breath, and lay down in the reinforced cabin.

As the cabin closed, he made an OK gesture to Tris, then changed to a more comfortable position and lay down, closing his eyes.

[The countdown to the start of the original creation energy (1% weak concentration) strengthening program! Five, four, three]

The jumping prompt text appeared in front of Murphy's closed eyes. His super perception could hear Tris's movement of pushing the joystick and could also sense the worries in Tris' heart.

But Murphy was not too worried about this. He believed that the Creator would leave him the power of immunity. He also believed that the Creator did not leave the Creation Engine to him to let him commit suicide.

Soon, Murphy could sense the sound and movement of liquid running through the pipes.

The liquid creation energy gradually filled the strengthening cabin, making Murphy feel like he was lying in warm bath water. However, when 1% concentration of original creation energy was poured in, the corner of Murphy's mouth twitched.

He finally understood why the demigods felt so miserable when they were strengthened by this thing.

It's not just simple pain.

It was the torture of feeling as if one's own body was being torn into molecular particles by the power of the rewriting of the higher reality and then being reshaped into a more powerful form.

It is not that a certain organ or limb is under oppression, but that every part of the body can sense the crisis of destruction.

[The original creation energy (1% weak concentration) has been strengthened! Please use your power to resist the rewriting of reality. In this state, a demigod level will, power concept and physical fitness test will be conducted every ten seconds.

If two of the three tests fail, it means that a stage of strengthening has failed, and your body will be rewritten and melted by 1%! When the degree of rewriting exceeds 10%, the strengthening process is declared a failure, and the lost body parts cannot be restored!
caveat!

It is detected that the enhanced object has [Special Authority·Intern Creator], and the enhancement immunity test is reduced to the gold level! If the stage enhancement fails, the body will not be lost, only the [Weak Mind] effect will be caused.

Honorable intern creator Alpha, please enjoy your strengthening process. 】

"Ha, I knew it!"

Murphy grinned the moment he was overwhelmed by the energy of creation.

He guessed right, the Creator of Yasasi had indeed left him a back door.

"ask!"

The moment Murphy was submerged by the dark blue energy of creation, he felt the intensity of the pain decreasing to a completely bearable level, and said in his heart:

"Can I be considered an extension of the concept of a supernatural entity, so that the enhancements I have received are transferred to the Midnight Mistress?"

"can!"

In response to Murphy's question, the program in the enhanced cabin immediately responded:

"But this transfer process will consume up to 30% of the creation energy. With the current operating power of the World Furnace, it may have an adverse effect on the operation of the Creation Engine. Yes/No?"

"Keep going! The loss is worth it!"

Murphy made a decision and spoke to Trish, who was waiting at the console, with the Voice of the Heart:
"Advance the strength to 10% concentration! Tris, don't worry about me. The Creator left me a check exemption, but the Midnight Mistress will have to endure the test of the fire of order tonight. I hope she is ready for it."

"Got it. Just bear with it."

When Tris heard Murphy's steady tone, she knew that her little cutie had once again won the favor of the Creator.

She reached out and grasped the joystick, pushing it to 10% concentration. Murphy let out a cry of pain. At the same time, in a trance, Tris heard the crazy roar from the Midnight Mistress, which was as miserable as a pig thrown into a slaughterhouse.

The Blood Eagle Duke gave a strange smile and said:

"Well, it seems our dear Midnight Mistress is unprepared for this. Considering the torture she has given me in the past, this is awesome. Ahem, I mean, it's pathetic."

(End of this chapter)