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"No need, I'll go up alone, just watch from the side." Muria looked around and shook his head, declining the suggestion from Baghda by his side.
By now, the number of Yikong People around him had unprecedentedly broken through ten thousand. These Yikong People had all been notified and gathered here from various tribes, as per Muria's words, to witness the birth of a king.
"But you don't have your own flying partner yet, how will you get up there?" Hearing Muria's refusal, Baghda, who wanted to lend Muria a helping hand, still didn't give up.
"Of course, by flying straight up!" Muria smiled, and then, under the watchful eyes of over ten thousand Yikong People, radiant and splendid God's Patterns emerged one after another on his body, Covering his surface.