King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 1317 - 1317 1302 Father-Son Game

Chapter 1317: Chapter 1302: Father-Son Game Chapter 1317: Chapter 1302: Father-Son Game “Hmm? The Divine Attribute Muria this kid has condensed…”

When the Divine Attribute, drawn from the Sea of Origin Force by Muria’s consciousness, appeared, Golden Dragon Mother couldn’t help but feel surprised, yet she quickly discerned Muria’s intentions and let out a laugh,

“He really is aiming for the dominator position, but isn’t he being too greedy?”

Meanwhile, the epics watching the Divine Attribute in front of Muria, which shone with eighteen-colored Divine Light, and feeling its Law vibrations, also discerned which Divine Positions Muria had chosen and could not help but smile.

“Greedy? Atris, don’t you think this kid resembles you? Always taking as much as you can, never knowing satisfaction,” Dimos said with a chuckle, looking at Muria beginning to merge with the Divine Attribute.

“How am I never satisfied?” Hearing her father say such words, Golden Dragon Mother immediately hummed in dissatisfaction.

“When have you ever been satisfied? Muria has simply learned from you.”

“Hehe, such a method is still quite nice when dealing with outsiders.” Shiyu Dominator, also smiling, watched his descendant becoming a deity in control of eighteen extremely potent Divine Positions.

In Elasia, if a deity controlled as many Divine Positions as Muria, just starting out would likely result in being killed by some powerful divine forces. No, without some strong backing, merely touching any of the Divine Positions Muria now controlled would result in death.

Every deity wants the Divine Positions they hold to be intact, not shared with other deities, but most of the time, a Divine Position is controlled by multiple deities.

For instance, the Divine Positions Muria now controlled looked astonishing, but in reality, even the strongest of these positions was merely one percent of a complete Divine Position, incredibly fragmented, holding just slightly more than a fraction.

He controlled some of these positions alone, which wouldn’t even support a deity’s status, showing how minuscule the “shares” Muria controlled were, merely leaving marks, waiting for future expansion.

Meanwhile, Muria’s behavior of grasping all eighteen powerful Divine Positions at once caught the attention of certain existences in this great world.

Because these Divine Positions could not be without deities controlling them, meaning, when Muria acquired these positions, deities currently controlling them knew they had gained another competitor.

As Muria relished the power the great world granted him, waves of divine senses, triggered by the fluctuations of his ascension, crossed domains to cautiously and stealthily spy on him.

“Hmph!”

But as soon as these divine senses appeared and before showing any phenomena, they were all shattered by a cold snort, and following the warning issued in relation to some existence and the Great World Will, no other deity dared show up again.

“Tsk, the number of deities Muria has angered this time really isn’t small.” Even though those divine senses had just appeared and were erased by the Shiyu Dominator, Golden Dragon Mother still sensed what these divine senses represented.

“Looking at these Divine Positions, saying he’s making enemies of the world isn’t an exaggeration.”

“Hmm, those who were spying just now can be considered Muria’s divine enemies.” Ann, looking murderous, felt an urge to act. His son’s divine enemies, roughly considered, were also his mortal enemies, so making a move against them would be justifiable, right?

Conflicts among deities, the deepest of them is the fight for Divine Positions, an irreconcilable contradiction, usually ending with one party perishing and the Divine Position taken, a peaceful agreement for overlapping Divine Domains, is non-existent.

Unless one party submits to another, handing over all their Divine power and then becoming a Subordinate God. Such a Subordinate God’s power completely depends on the mood of the master deity, life and death are not in their own hands.

“Those are the enemies Muria needs to handle himself, the rest of you can be at ease, no need to specifically target.” Seeing his two descendants itching to act, Shiyu Dominator reminded them.

They, the Titan Tribe, are not like the Blazing Sky Gods; they don’t overprotect their kin and try to solve everything for them. The Titans must strive for what they want by themselves.

Of course, Shiyu Dominator knew very well that the two Titans raring to go were not out of affection for their descendant but purely because they saw worthy opponents and the benefits of defeating those deities.

Because of this, Shiyu Dominator had to intervene more, these deities were the trials and tribulations of Muria ascending as the lord of the world. If all the deities were killed, would his tribe member just sit and become the lord of the world? Things are not that easy.

“Look, Muria has completed the transformation, let’s go see.”

After Muria successfully ascended, many epics immediately gathered around, examining the newly minted Titan deity with scrutinizing and curious eyes. A Titan’s ascension is not unique, but it truly is extremely rare.

…

“I did it!”

In the great world, under the infusion of power imbued with the essence of Law, Muria took advantage of the situation and integrated all the power infused from the world into his true body. Simultaneously, he greatly enhanced his true body and grew his stature to about a kilometer tall, towering and majestic like a divine mountain, with surging divine power flowing within.

After the Divine Attribute, obtained from the Sea of Origin Force, merged into his body, Muria suddenly felt a power that was endless and inexhaustible.

He knew this was no illusion but indeed the case. From this day forward, he would become a deity of this vast world. Through this Divine Attribute, he could continuously acquire divine power derived from the World Origin Force.

Because he became a deity not through faith, he did not need the faith of creatures to maintain the channel through which he obtained origin force from the Sea of Origin Force. His existence was more akin to that of the Ancient Gods, and this privilege was one of the benefits the world offered to win him over.

Before he could experience many benefits of becoming a deity, Muria opened his eyes and saw the many epics surrounding him. A stiff smile appeared on his face because he saw the eagerness on the faces of his father and grandfather.

Without a doubt, the surge in his power after becoming a deity had ignited the battle desires of his father and grandfather. From the current situation, it seemed that avoiding this battle was impossible.

“Muria, have you completed becoming a deity?”

Ansol squeezed out a smile uglier than crying, trying his best to play the role of a loving father, but the dragon spear he held made his smile unconvincing, seeming rather forced.

“Yes.” Muria, radiating radiant light all over, slowly nodded.

“The magnitude of your power increase seems quite large, seemingly uncontrollable. Let me help you practice a bit!” Ansol said enthusiastically, appearing very brotherly, but the intentions behind his words were clear to everyone present.

“Father, you…” Hearing his father’s words, Muria couldn’t help but reveal a helpless smile, but before he could finish speaking, his grandfather Akmonde interrupted him.

“Ansol, can you not see the gap between you and Muria now? Why make it difficult for your son? Let me be the one to spar with him, not you.”

These blunt and quite disheartening words came from the iron-blooded Titan, leaving those around them speechless, and Ansol was rendered utterly silent.

In his cultivation, Ansol took steady and firm steps, engaging in no crooked paths. Similarly, in battle, Ansol didn’t resort to any schemes, opting instead to fight in the most aggressive manner against a fitting opponent.

Even such a man had now been greatly distanced by his own son, so Ansol was silent and wordless upon hearing his father.

“Cough, grandfather, father is trying to help me train my control over my power. It’s perfect for me to suppress my current power and fight against father,” Muria, seeing the awkward scene of father teaching son, felt compelled to intervene.

“Yes.” Hearing Muria’s words, Akmonde nodded and then signaled to Ansol to step forward, “Use all your strength, show no mercy, make it quick.”

“Muria, make your move; don’t mind our identities, now we are merely opponents.”

Ansol, holding the long spear, stood in front of Muria, who suppressed his own power with the Fixed Star Beads, and spoke out.

“I know.”

Muria, holding the God-splitting Seal, felt the powerful divine force converted from the [Earth] God Position surge into it, and then a continuous range of towering mountain shadows emerged on the Great Seal in Muria’s hand.

“Father, be careful!”

Muria hurled the God-splitting Seal in his hand at his father, and the moment the Great Seal left Muria’s hand, countless space rifts emerged along the trajectory of the Seal.

Hiss~

Seeing the Great Seal, which was expanding and had already covered his head, Ansol raised a thrust, intending to strike the God-splitting Seal with his own power, but

Spurt!

Ansol’s body sank downward, his physique capable of collapsing continents absorbed all the force, causing his Body of Myriad Spirits to shatter, and golden blood fog leaked from the numerous tiny wounds all over his body. But just as this blood began to drift, it returned to his body with high spirit…

“My current capability, combined with the current terrain, really is cheap!”

Seeing his father struggle against his controlled strike, Muria sighed softly yet had no intention of holding back to preserve his father’s dignity—there was no need for that.

All the onlookers were not blind; if he deliberately held back, not only his father would lose face but him as well. So, Muria drew the Prison-suppression halberd, with Solar Divine Power twining around it….