King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 195 - 195 190 Transcendent Status

Chapter 195: Chapter 190: Transcendent Status Chapter 195: Chapter 190: Transcendent Status “I wonder what it is that Lady Kaslana called me out to discuss?” This elder, who exuded the air of dignity, was exceedingly polite in the presence of the Golden Dragon Sister.

His eyes moved to Muria, holding hands with Kaslana. The handsome black-haired, golden-eyed youth appeared too young, but the red-clothed Grand Archbishop quickly realized.

The appearance of the youth before him was not something a normal human could possess, and he was in close contact with the distinguished Golden Dragon Sister; thus, his identity was notably that of a mighty, noble Golden Dragon.

“Is it because of this young lord?” The red-clothed Grand Archbishop Felix asked amiably with a smile. “May I ask your name?”

“Muria.” Muria responded indifferently.

“Felix, the Dawn Church is getting too big for its britches,” Kaslana’s temper abated slightly at Felix’s demeanor, although her first words were of reproach.

“What do you mean by that?” Felix, the elderly Red Robed Archbishop, showed a surprised look on his face. He felt a sense of unease facing the angry Golden Dragon Sister, yet also confusion.

After the Golden Dragon Sister was hired by them, she left to wander but returned looking furious. It seemed the church had offended her in some way?

However, the old man was unsure. The church had followed the prescribed etiquette for hosting a Golden Dragon. How could they have possibly offended her? It shouldn’t have been so.

Unless, Archbishop Felix looked at Muria. The problem must lie with this youth who had taken the form of a Golden Dragon.

“Do you know who he is?” asked the Golden Dragon Sister.

“…” The red-clothed Grand Archbishop contemplated, examining Muria’s youthful face for a while before slowly shaking his head. “I apologize for my ignorance, but I have never seen this young lord before. I do not know who he is.”

“Felix, you might not know him, but you must have heard of his mother.”

“Who is the young lord’s mother?”

“Legendary Mage, Archmage Atris, the Golden Sun!”

“Archmage Atris, the Legendary Mage!”

The Grand Archbishop’s expression frozen. He immediately bowed formally to Muria: “Prince Mureya, you are the offspring of Lord Blazing Sun. I apologize for my lack of respect.”

Observing the elderly man who was paying him respect, Muria’s lips twitched. Humans truly were…pitiful. A red-clothed Grand Archbishop, standing before the son of a legendary Golden Dragon, had to act this way.

“Little Brother Muria, don’t think Felix treats every Golden Dragon like this. Ordinary Golden Dragons don’t receive such a treatment.” At that moment, a mental ripple touched Muria, the sweet voice of the Golden Dragon Sister echoed within his mind.

Muria glanced at the red-robed Grand Archbishop before him, who was looking back at him with a hearty smile like a kindly old grandfather. He obviously did not hear this conversation.

“It’s because of my mother’s identity?” Muria asked at the same mental level, directing his question towards the Golden Dragon Sister.

“Of course. You must know, your mother, Lady Atris, may not have been a legend for long, but her strength is comparable to that of the Ancient Golden Dragons in our clan.

So, in the Human Kingdom, Lady Atris has the right to establish her own nation. And you, being her offspring, hold a position equivalent to that of a prince. However, in reality, your status is much higher than that of a prince.”

“I understand.” Muria nodded. Merely based on his mother, his status was equivalent to the heir of a Human Kingdom. So, where did it place him with his maternal grandfather, Dimos, who was a Dragon King who could fully demonstrate his strength in the world?

“Hmm!” On the mental level, Muria was communicating with the Golden Dragon Sister, while in the view of the red-robed Archbishop, Felix, these two Golden Dragons standing side by side, when he gave a respectful greeting to Muria, this Golden Dragon youth just coldly nodded his head.

“Felix.” The Golden Dragon Sister gazed at the Archbishop. “Muria arrived at Valiant via the Dawn Church’s Teleportation Array today, and your church only arranged a bishop to receive him. Is this how you treat the offspring of Archmage Atris?”

“Lady Kaslana, I was completely unaware that His Excellency Muria was to visit Valiant, and it certainly wasn’t our…” Felix halted, recalling that yesterday evening, a bishop in Red Leaf City had reported something.

A powerful sorcerer with Golden Dragon lineage arrived at the Dawn Temple in Red Leaf City, had accepted the temple’s commission to investigate Marquis Mendoza, and would soon arrive in Valiant via a teleportation array, requesting the local temple to make arrangements.

However, at that time, the battle against the Demon Hunter Marquis Mendoza had just erupted. When the Red-clothed Bishop received the news, there was no spare time to consider it, and a bishop was indiscriminately dispatched to receive the guest.

It seemed sufficient to him, merely a Dragon Vein Mage, they as one of the largest human churches sending a bishop for greeting didn’t belittle the guest.

Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Red-clothed Grand Archbishop. He seemed to understand something, and he seemed to have been tricked by an ignorant bishop.

“It isn’t negligence, you say?” Kaslana laughed coldly at the words of the red-robed Archbishop, “A noble Ancestral Golden Dragon’s bloodline was mistaken for a simple Dragon Vein Mage by your church.”

“Lady Kaslana, the one who mistook His Excellency Muria for a Dragon Veined Mage was just a silver-ranked bishop, who has never seen a true dragon before thus…”

“This is a mistake your church made, not an excuse for neglecting Muria.” Kaslana interrupted the words of the red-robed Archbishop, her tone extremely firm, “You need to apologize to Muria and take responsibility.”

Hearing Kaslana’s demand, and seeing the 28 Soul Intent Circles faintly visible behind her, the Red-clothed Archbishop felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He then bowed slightly towards Muria.

“Your Excellency Mureya, I apologize for my oversight. I respectfully ask for your forgiveness.”

Muria watched this scene in silence, the division of the Dawn Church within the Baiye Duchy, the highest-ranking divine staff member was the Red-clothed Grand Archbishop. Now, a man who held part of the country’s divine authority, due to a mere reception mistake, was apologizing to him.