King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 1230 - 1230 1217 Submission

Chapter 1230: Chapter 1217: Submission Chapter 1230: Chapter 1217: Submission “Are you in a hurry?” Areina asked tentatively. Although she couldn’t really feel anything, these were the relatives from her previous life, so she couldn’t help but be concerned.

After all, Muria’s strength was so great that there was truly no need for him to deceive her. Her identity might be considered illustrious, but it was nothing special to someone with near-god strength.

“It’s not too bad, the problem shouldn’t be too big,” Muria frowned, although he’d always been worried that something bad might happen, it seemed that things were not as bad as he had imagined.

Every legend, after reincarnation, though completely falling into deep slumber due to the suppression of consciousness by the Clustered Big World’s Law, the will born from the Reincarnated Body is still influenced by their original self.

Since that is the case, the situation he worried about only has a very small chance of occurring, although it can’t be said to be impossible. After reincarnation, the strength is too weak and hugely affected by external factors.

“Since that’s the case, what you said just now still counts, right?”

“As long as I’ve said it, it counts,” Muria said leisurely, with his hands behind his back.

“Good, then let me ask you first, are you really set on taking me with you this time?”

“Of course, you must remain within my sight. Since I plan to leave, you naturally have to come with me.”

“So as compensation to me, before this, whatever I want to do, you will do your best to help me achieve it?”

The girl, remembering something very important, asked eagerly, her eyes sparkling radiantly.

“That’s right,” Muria nodded, acknowledging that this was something he indeed felt he should do.

The girl, Areina, in front of him was the Reincarnated Body of the Dragon mother Atreus. In a sense, Areina was Atreus, but the Dragon mother Atreus was not the same as the noble girl Areina.

The noble girl Areina’s life memories, not yet twenty years in the making, were insignificant compared to the Golden Dragon Mother’s thousand years of memories.

Once the consciousness of the Golden Dragon Mother awakens, all memories of the girl named Areina would merge into the epic memories of the Dragon King without causing the slightest ripple.

Then, the existence known as Areina would vanish from this world. In a way, this is a fate more cruel than death.

But Muria could not back down. The consciousness of his mother, the Dragon mother Atreus, had to awake. Should she fall into oblivion, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he would never let such a thing happen.

However, the price that had to be paid was the disappearance of the girl before him from the world. Such a cost made Muria feel a flicker of guilt, so to ease this guilt, he decided to use his power to accomplish the wishes of this girl.

“Then I do have one, but it will be hard for you to fulfill,” the girl said.

“How difficult can it be? Tell me,” Muria smiled, “There aren’t many things I can’t do in this world, but concerning matters related to you, I don’t think anything can stump me.”

“You will have to confront my Clan, my Empire,” she said.

“Interesting. Go on, with my current strength, suppressing your Empire shouldn’t be a problem.”

“I hope you can allow my brother to marry his lover, Sister Lucia!”

“You want your brother to marry his lover?” Muria’s face showed surprise upon hearing this request. He really hadn’t expected that the girl would make a wish unrelated to herself.

“Is there a problem?”

“Won’t you consider something for yourself?”

“What’s there for me to consider? You’ve seen the kind of family I was born into; I don’t have to worry about material things. The only thing I want is a partner, but judging by your attitude, it seems I don’t have much choice in that matter.”

“So what’s the difficulty here? Are your brother and that girl named Lucia not in mutual love?”

“Of course, they are! My brother and Sister Lucia both love each other deeply and are willing to give everything for one another.”

“Then let them marry.”

“My brother is a noble, but Sister Lucia is a commoner. According to the laws of the Empire, they cannot have a formal wedding.”

“Is that all?” Muria felt somewhat speechless.

“Isn’t that enough?”

“If they love each other, they should just get married. Why bother about other people’s opinions and views?” Muria said dismissively.

“My brother’s marriage to Sister Lucia isn’t approved by any relatives besides me. How can such a wedding take place?”

“Hmm, I think I understand what you want me to do now,” Muria nodded, “A union between a noble and a commoner is frowned upon by society, so you want me to use absolute force to quell any dissent, allowing your brother and your Sister Lucia to have a splendid wedding and gain everyone’s recognition, right?”

“I didn’t say you have to use force to suppress,” the girl murmured, lowering her head.

“I’m aware that the class division between nobles and commoners is a long-standing issue; to break such a tradition can only be done through brute force. You tell me, without using violence, how can it be achieved?”

“Since violence is the only way, then go ahead and use it.”

“Hey!” Muria said with a smile, raising her hand and gently tapping the forehead of this dark-haired young girl, “Then I’ll use force to suppress, go tell your father to start preparing your brother’s marriage to his lover from tomorrow. In the process, whoever opposes it will get beaten by me.”

“What if the one who opposes is my father?”

“Beat him,” Muria answered without hesitation.

“That won’t do, you can’t hurt my father.”

“Then what do you suggest I do?” Muria tilted her head, looking at the girl.

“You can do as you please, as long as you don’t harm him and can get him to agree to my brother’s marriage.”

“You ask for a lot, fine, I’ll meet your demands,” Muria acquiesced unusually tolerantly, which was also something violence could achieve.

“You’re being too kind to me! Are you really my son?”

“You still think I’m tricking you?”

“Not at all.”

“Hmph, let’s go, take me to see your old man, and let’s discuss your brother’s marriage.”

…

“Mr. Mu, what concern is my son’s marriage to you? Are you planning to manage even this? Isn’t that overstepping a bit?”

Upon hearing the request Muria, who had just settled in less than a day ago, had made, the duke’s complexion turned rather ugly.

“Indeed, it has nothing to do with me, but I’m preparing to take Areina on a journey, so I plan to fulfill all her unachieved wishes before leaving, and this is the first wish she’s made to me: she hopes her brother can marry his lover without issue.”

“Leave? To where?” The duke quickly grasped the key point in Muria’s words and immediately stopped caring about his son’s lifelong concern, urgently pressing Muria for answers.

“To travel around the world, no specific destination in mind.”

“I disagree.” The father, who had been willing to slightly compromise his daughter’s happiness for the vast benefits to his clan, suddenly objected. The cost was beyond what he had anticipated, as he had no intention of sacrificing a daughter.

“Have you perhaps misunderstood something? I’ve come here to fulfill my mother’s wishes, not to ask for your opinion.”

Behind the handsome, black-haired child with golden pupils, a slender golden giant dragon spiraled, emanating a sacred aura that was grand and lofty. The majesty of legend echoed in this not-too-small meeting room.

However, facing the pressure released by Muria, this father did not yield; radiant white light blossomed behind him, with the vague image of a war god holding a holy spear appearing.

“Mr. Mu, haven’t you also misunderstood something? My Frankel clan has not yet fallen so low that members can be taken away by others so easily.”

The man’s eyes became sharp in an instant, “Having my daughter consider you as her mother and stay by her side for the benefit of the clan, I can tolerate. But you taking her away, as a father, I will never agree.”

“Your agreement is not needed for this!”

Muria raised his hand and pointed lightly at the duke, a flash of golden light at his fingertip. Areina, standing to the side, felt as if dense black cracks had appeared before her eyes in an instant, but they vanished in the next moment as if they were an illusion.

The reality was indeed like a fantasy; nothing had changed before her, and her inexplicably acquired son was still confronting her father.

But the situation had shifted; she watched Muria stand up composedly, then turn and walk away, “Start preparing your son’s wedding now! I expect the ceremony to begin tomorrow.”

Such commanding words echoed in the room, but the girl saw her father unmoved by them. She stood there perplexed, hesitating for a moment before leaving to catch up.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

The girl no sooner left the room than a series of bursting sounds rang out behind her; blood mist sprayed from the duke’s body, instantly filling the room.

“How can such a being exist?” The man, who had put on a show of strength before his daughter, sighed. The white light he had released, like ice and snow under the sunlight, rapidly melted away, and he looked suddenly frail.

“Just one strike!”

Feeling his limp body that could not muster any strength, the man was filled with horror. He had never dreamt that having attained such a level, he would still face the possibility of being instantly killed.

“What kind of monster has my daughter brought back? Could she truly be the reincarnation of some great being? But how is that possible, and why would it be my daughter, of all people?”

After a moment of regretful sighing, the man summoned help and began preparing his son’s marriage.

A being capable of killing him in an instant could likewise annihilate his clan. Between his daughter’s safety and the fate of the clan, there was no need to contemplate what choice to make.