King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 144 - 144 139 Special Declaration of War

Chapter 144: Chapter 139: “Special” Declaration of War Chapter 144: Chapter 139: “Special” Declaration of War “Get ready, I am going to check over your homework soon!” Muria looked at the three red dragons before him with an emotionless face, quietly speaking.

“But, you’ve only been sleeping for a year, this time is too short, insufficient…” The little female dragon, Cynthia, stared at the tall, commanding Titan in front of her and weakly spoke out, not fully confident in her words.

“Insufficient time?” Muria’s eyes narrowed, “I remember saying before I went to sleep, that I would awaken in one or two years. I arranged all the tasks for you based on your abilities. One year is more than enough time to complete them.”

“…” At this moment, the three little female dragons did not make a sound. Although there was no expression on Muria’s face and he had repressed his aura, his enormous body just standing there brought them a kind of silent awe.

Muria’s Titan Body had greatly increased from before his sleep, growing from forty meters to fifty meters in size. His height had increased by a quarter and his weight had doubled, his body now even more imposing than before.

“Still not getting ready?” Muria looked at the three unmoving little female dragons, “Or can you present your completed homework to me now?”

“…” Upon hearing Muria’s words, the three little female dragons exchanged glances, then hurriedly made their way into the great hall filled with Muria’s books to cram for the upcoming task.

“Hmph!” Watching the behavior of the three little female dragons, Muria hummed in disdain, it was clear to see none of them had completed the task he’d assigned.

“Clodia!” Turning his head, Muria saw a girl with white hair and white pupils, a peaceful aura, standing at the doorway of the stone palace, holding a thick book in her arms.

“You’re studying Seven-Circle Magic?” With his excellent vision, Muria could tell at a glance what book Academic Overlord Clodia had, the name on the cover — Sagim’s Icy Claw Prison.

“Just browsing.” The girl surrounded by a chilly aura and unapproachable demeanor replied indifferently. The ground beneath her feet had already frosted over.

“You’ve learned it?” Muria asked tentatively.

“…” The white-haired girl furrowed her eyebrows slightly, hesitated a bit before she slowly shook her head: “I can’t execute it.”

“Can’t execute it?” Muria became alert, carefully examining the Academic Overlord Clodia who had transformed into the form of a human girl, his voice somewhat heavy, “What about this magic model? Have you constructed it?”

“Hmm!” Clodia nodded her head.

“…” Muria fidgeted with his lips, wanting to say something but remaining silent. Finally, he dropped his arms limply, “You continue studying. If you need any books, you can find me or Cassio.”

Shortly after, Muria let out a sigh of resignation. Sometimes, there could be huge discrepancies among dragons. The white dragon Clodia, without any coercion or enticement from Muria, had been able to construct the model for Seven-Circle Magic within her sea of spirits at the Golden stage three due to her autonomous learning.

Muria, when he was at the Gold Rank, had not constructed the model for Seven-Circle Magic. This was because Muria constructed magic models very crudely.

With his powerful mental strength and robust Sea of Spirits, he would immediately construct a model after just analyzing it, without thinking or hesitating. Because of his foundation, even if he failed, he would only feel dizzy for a moment.

However, Muria could not use this brutish method at the Gold Rank to construct the Seven-Circle Magic model. Even if his mental power was sufficient, it would be futile. However, after advancing to Soul Intent, he could continue to use this method.

“If only other dragons were half as diligent as you. No, even one-tenth.” Muria sighed, “Being lazy is part of a dragon’s nature, seeing a studious, diligent, and gifted dragon like Clodia is rare in a millennium.”

“…I’m going to read.” Clodia ignored Muria’s silent praise. With well-hidden envy, she glanced at Muria who was standing on his Soul Intent Circles, his body enshrouded in wind and thunder – hard work could not compare to a good inheritance.

“Contentment brings happiness, I am already very fortunate.” The white-haired girl murmured softly. Ordinary white dragons lived in ignorance in glacial lands. Most do not live to adulthood, as they die from various crises.

Being able to meet with someone as unique as Muria upon birth could be considered very fortunate. At the very least, following Muria ensured access to endless books, endless magic to learn, and no need to worry about survival.

“What did you say?” Muria raised his brows, looking at the white-haired girl.

“I said I’m going to read.” Clodia looked at Muria once more before turning around and heading into the great hall.

Muria watched as Clodia disappeared from his sight, squinting his eyes in thought and rubbing his chin.

“Muria, you have nine duel requests.” At that moment, an illusionary figure formed beside Muria.

“A Titan challenging me?” Muria snapped out of his thoughts, looking at the slim, young-faced Cassio. “Are there any duel requests from Michaela?”

“No.”

“How is that possible?” Muria looked a bit incredulous, “She must have noticed my commotion!”

“Muria, Her Majesty Michaela, has already left the Titan Clan Lands.”

“She left?”

“Yes, all the Blazing Sky Gods have left and returned to the Boundless Heavenly Realm.”

“When did this happen?”

“Shortly after you fell into slumber.”

“Well isn’t that convenient.” Muria pursed his lips, “Did Michaela leave any messages for me before she left?”

“No.”

“I see!” The towering Titan lowered his gaze, his expression seeming somewhat dim.

“However…” Cassio elongated her speech, instantly grabbing Muria’s attention.

“However what?” Muria urged, a look of impatience on his face.

“She did leave behind a battle script for you before she left.”

“A battle script? Let’s see.”

Cassio, of the same height as Muria, raised her arm, a teleportation array formed on her semi-transparent palm. Subsequently, a metallic battle script engulfed in flames appeared.

Upon seeing the battle script engulfed in flames, Muria was taken aback. He reached out to take hold of it, staring at what amounted to a thick piece of metal, the so-called battle script: “Sunflame Gold!”

As Muria touched the battle script made from Sunflame Gold, a blinding flame burst forth, forming four ancient divine texts in the air: “Clash of Legends!”

“Michaela!” Seeing these four ancient divine texts full of battling intentions and feeling the hefty weight in his hands, a dazzling golden light burst forth from Muria’s eyes.

“Cassio, please accept all the duel requests for me. I am going to face them one by one. It’s just in time, I just made a breakthrough, and I need to properly adjust to my new power.”