King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 1319 - 1319 1304 Father Have You Struck It Rich

Chapter 1319: Chapter 1304: Father, Have You Struck It Rich? Chapter 1319: Chapter 1304: Father, Have You Struck It Rich? “Hmm!”

Gazing at the pile of Life Essence Stones before him, pure concentrations of life essence, Muria fell into deep thought. How should he deal with them? According to the Shiyu Dominator, this was meant to be compensation for the great world.

But now, he was also a god of this great world. Rounding up, it was no problem for him to deal with the compensation the Shiyu Dominator provided; it was perfectly justifiable.

Anyway, a deity who controlled the World Rules was, in some way, the spokesperson of the world. It was only natural for him to take this compensation.

“It would be too wasteful for me to use it myself,” Muria thought. Although these special products of the Insect Race were precious, they were of little use to his current strength; they were merely for tasting. As for giving them to his subordinates, well, that wasn’t a bad idea either—it could significantly enhance the strength of his forces.

However, comparatively speaking, this was not the most cost-effective method… Muria looked down at the land below that had been ravaged due to the battle between him and his father and grandfather—two Titans—and he already had a plan in mind.

To him, the desolate and barren land below was like a blank canvas, and the Life Essence Stones condensed through some method of the Insect Race were the ink and brush he could use. He could leave his unique mark on this world with them.

It all sounded very mystical, but the actual operation was simple, merely involving transplanting the entire ecosystem of the Titan Islands. Due to the differences between worlds, the laws would inevitably vary, so plants and animals from the Erathia Great World would surely undergo some changes. However, that didn’t matter as long as they could take root in this land.

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“This is the great world father talked about? This is just too…”

On a watchtower of a Floating City suspended in the sky, a young girl wearing a suit of battle armor forged from Legendary Metal looked down upon the land with disappointment in her eyes. This was completely different from what she had imagined.

“It is indeed a bit desolate; it must have gone through some calamities,” Gladys observed as she watched the Mountain Giant Legion descend upon the land, with the Mountain Giants starting to reshape the earth into the forms they desired.

“I understand the reasoning, but why would father choose this place as a foothold? There is nothing here,” Tiffany muttered, puzzled.

“It’s precisely because there is nothing that it’s easier to make changes!” Gladys’s eyes gleamed with wisdom. She disliked battle but enjoyed contemplation.

“Make what changes?” A big question mark appeared over Tiffany’s head. Compared to her amiable sister and her belligerent younger sister, she was a sluggishly average dragon. With her sister around, she chose to give up on thinking altogether.

“Look, see for yourselves,” Gladys said, pointing below. They could see mighty giants piling up soil into mountains, while dragons, relying on their formidable physiques, used their tails as plows, carving into the earth, forming channels and guiding the flow of streams.

“It is only in a place with nothing that you can disregard all restraints and transform it at will. That’s probably also why father chose this place as our foothold.”

“But with our strength, we could have taken over those places rich in resources and with beautiful environments and then slowly transformed them. Why choose such a barren and impoverished place? It will take so many resources to make this place full of birdsong and fragrant flowers.”

Ketiya, feeling downcast because the situation was entirely different from what she had expected, chimed in on her sister’s discussion.

“I can’t explain that, but there must be some thought process of father’s involved. We just can’t understand it for now. After all, what we see and what father sees are completely different,” Gladys shook her head. She also had doubts, but she attributed her uncertainties to her own insufficient strength and lack of information, rather than thinking her father’s decision was wrong.

“Alright, alright, let’s change the subject! This has nothing to do with us. No matter how much we discuss, can it change anything? Let’s talk about something else!”

Tiffany decided to move on from the topic and start a new one, “Have you noticed that father seems different from before?”

“I feel it too, father’s presence has changed. It’s somewhat like a deity’s but not quite the same,” Ketiya nodded, recalling the sensation when she emerged from her father’s world.

“He has ascended to divinity. However, father is a Legend. He gained his God Position in this world through his own power, unlike those in our world who became deities through faith. That’s why we sense this difference.”

“Sigh, father can no longer travel through the Void. It’s such a pity. This choice of father’s really…”

Tiffany struggled to understand. In her opinion, within Erathia, the status of a Legend was superior to that of Divine Beings. For someone of her top-tier racial heritage, ascending to divinity was like conceding her path ahead and simply biding her time aimlessly.

“It’s not like he can never go to the Void. It’s just temporary. Once father becomes the ruler of the world, he’ll still be able to go wherever he pleases.”

“Actually, I’m more curious about how much father’s strength has increased due to his ascension. To what extent?” Tiffany’s eyes sparkled.

“No matter how much it has increased, it’s a realm we cannot win against,” Tiffany lazily remarked, the very image of an unambitious wasted dragon.

“Hmm, that’s true,” Ketiya was unfazed by the dragon sister’s dispirited words, having grown used to them over the years. Naturally, her own spirits couldn’t sink much lower either,

“Alas, when will a war finally break out? I really want to fight!”

“You don’t need to fret over such matters. Once I have finished preparing, endless battles will await you,”

A golden radiance descended from the sky, landing beside the three non-human young girls and solidified into a tall and valiant-looking youth with black hair, exuding a strong aura of majesty.

“Father, is this your Divine Power Avatar?”

At the sight of Muria’s Avatar, Tiffany rushed over with excitement, then without any hesitation, she reached out her finger and started prodding Muria’s body.

“I never had the chance before, but now I finally understand. It turns out the touch of a Divine Power Avatar is not much different from flesh and blood. No wonder some gods can procreate through their Avatars,”

Tiffany remarked in a tone of sudden realization. Although the three sisters had prominent status and need not defer to True Gods, it was still unlikely for any Divine Being to send down an Avatar to be poked and prodded by them, after all, Divine Beings have their dignity.

“Tiffany, stop fooling around,” Gladys frowned upon seeing her sister’s impolite behavior.

“It’s alright,” Muria dismissed with a wave of his hand, seeing his eldest daughter’s serious demeanor, “We’re all family here, there’s no need for formalities. Being too strict with protocol only serves to accentuate our statuses.”

“But Father…” Gladys began to object to Muria’s words, but he gave her no chance to continue. He took hold of his second daughter’s hand that was still poking him, approached his eldest daughter, and gently pinched her cheek,

“You don’t need to mind these rules in front of family. Just relax and be casual. Of course, it’s still important to conduct yourself properly in the outside world so as not to diminish our dignity.”

“I… understand,” Gladys stiffened slightly when Muria pinched her cheek, then she came to her senses.

“Come, follow me, I have something novel to show you.”

“What is it?”

The three daughters all showed a look of curiosity, but Muria did not elaborate. His temporary Avatar that had descended shattered into pure Divine Power, enveloping the three daughters and transporting them above the Sky Dome.

“See that? This tainted world.”

Below the Sky Dome, Muria walked forward with the Divine Wheel behind him gently turning. Eighty thousand Life Essence Stones floated beside him, emanating intense Life Essence. These stones were the closest thing to the origin of life, refined at the cost of billions of creatures.

“So, Father, why choose such a place as our foothold?” Tiffany, having been brought here, asked with puzzlement.

“This place wasn’t like this until recently. It was a race from beyond the heavens that desecrated it to this condition, but they have now paid the price.”

Muria raised his hand, and hundreds of millions of Seeds or young Plant shoots of tens of thousands of different types appeared beside him, mingling with the Life Essence Stones.

“Hold on, Father, are you planning to use these to repair this world? Isn’t that a bit wasteful?” Led by Tiffany, the three daughters watched their father’s actions with doubt in their eyes.

“There’s nothing wasteful about it. This is the Compensation brought by the invading race, less than one ten-thousandth of it.”

“What!? Wow, Father, you’re rich!” Tiffany’s eyes gleamed.

“Don’t get your hopes up. This Compensation is mostly in the hands of the Shiyu Dominator. I only took this much, and the Shiyu specifically stated that it should only be used for the revivification of this wasteland.”

With a gentle wave of his hand, Muria sent several Life Essence Stone flying towards his daughters, “Take these. If you find them useful, work hard. Later, you can go to the Void to plunder those from the Insect Race; these are their special products.”

“Special products of the Insect Race!”

Before the three daughters could ask further questions, Muria had already begun his act akin to world-creation or world-saving.

Tens of thousands of Life Essence Stones shattered, releasing a vitality so rich that it could drive life forms to wildly grow and easily mutate. These energies flowed through the atmosphere, then under Muria’s guidance, they all entered the countless Seeds.

Thereafter, these seeds which required no soil and had already begun to grow in midair, started to fall towards the earth below. And so, the contamination began to be purified, and the land was rejuvenated once again…