King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 265 - 265 260 Father and Son

Chapter 265: Chapter 260: Father and Son Chapter 265: Chapter 260: Father and Son “The Master of Dawn has descended two battle avatars in Bucharest.”

“Two?”

“Yes, the two Coffin Grand Archbishops of Bucharest offered themselves as a sacrifice, praying for the descent of the Master of Dawn.”

“And what was the outcome?”

“Bucharest no longer exists as a city.”

“How could this be? He is the great Master of Dawn!”

“His power was restrained, there was nothing that could be done.”

…Due to Muria’s actions, he won the approval and favor of many churches of the Good God, coupled with his identity, he learnt some top-secret information from various temples.

After the Bavaria Kingdom was chosen as the target by the Undead Council, the Master of Dawn who has the most faith in this kingdom was not idle. Instead, as a deity who hates the undead very much, he immediately focused his attention on this area engulfed with the Undead Gray Mist.

Therefore, when the two Coffin Grand Archbishops in Bucharest offered themselves as sacrifices at the same time, the Master of Dawn Losanda immediately responded. Without considerations of the consumption of divine power, he descended two battler avatars with legendary peak powers, which were the maximum combat forces a deity could have in the material world.

However, the result was quite frustrating. The epic of the Undead Council made a move and instantly defeated the battle avatars of the Master of Dawn Losanda. Along with it, the religious city of Bucharest with a population of nearly five million was wiped out.

The royal family of Bavaria Kingdom who had fled there and the legends went with the city, declaring the complete destruction of Bavaria Kingdom with no chance of revival.

All of these took place on the fourth day of the Undead Disaster. Almost immediately after the ancient dragons sealed Berlaint.

But the news just reached the Patrick Fortress area, mainly because space was blocked, so the message was delayed. Of course, once the news passed, it remained under a blockade, and without certain ranks and rights, one should not expect to know about this.

The main reason was to prevent panic among the masses and to maintain the dignity of the Master of Dawn Losanda.

Otherwise, once the news got out, it would not only cause great chaos among the common people, but it would also cause a significant psychological impact on the followers of the Master of Dawn, thereby undermining their faith in the Master of Dawn.

Of course, as an ancient deity with powerful divine forces, Losanda didn’t care about such a degree of faith loss. What he cared about was his failure to defeat evil, protect humans who believed in him, and his defeat by the undead that he hated the most.

“Why didn’t the human epic strike?” Muria, who was very confused after hearing about this, asked Kaslana, who was also qualified to know about this matter that damaged the dignity of the deity.

“Almost all human epics are within the Ten Great Empires. And the Ten Great Empires don’t care about the life and death of other kingdoms and duchies at all.” Kaslana shook her head, “The Master of Dawn willingly made a move regardless of the cost, to a certain extent, is influenced by his divine role and divine nature. Of course, part of it is because of his nature.”

“Epics are not affected or restricted, all decisions can be made according to their own will.” Muria whispered.

“Those ‘big figures’ who can influence the rise and fall of humans, most likely don’t even know that the Bavaria Kingdom has been destroyed.” Kaslana revealed a somewhat mocking smile, “Because the extinction of a kingdom, in their eyes, is a trivial matter that can be ignored.”

“Over a hundred million humans have turned into undead, is it just a trivial matter?” Muria frowned.

Kaslana looked at Muria strangely, seeing that he did not seem to be joking, revealed a resigned smile, and started to explain again, “To the human population as a whole, a hundred million is not worth mentioning.

The population of each of the Ten Great Empires of the human race, including the number of people in their home country and the number of people in different plane colonies, all exceed ten billion.”

“Ten Billion…” Muria twitched his mouth. This has already exploded the total population of humans in his previous life.

“So, the higher-ups of the human empires don’t care about such matters. Humans themselves don’t care, and we of the Dragon Race should care even less.”

“Hmm, I understand,” Muria nodded, agreed with her point of view. If the strong humans didn’t care themselves, it doesn’t matter for him as a non-human, so…

“Let’s talk later, Kaslana, another team of holy warriors is coming. I’m going to see them off.” Muria stood up, opened a teleportation gate to the city gate of the fortress to wait.

… “What’s going on with you two?” Just after Muria led the Holy Warriors through the fortress entrance, a rough and surprised voice came from behind the Holy Warrior group, “Get back at once!”

“Hm?” Muria who heard the sound turned his head back and looked at the end of this dazzling Holy Warrior group. He immediately saw two very familiar figures.

One was a middle-aged man with khaki hair, neat stubble, wearing a noble’s war robe, and a flamboyant demeanor. The other was a youth with a stoic face, hair like a burning flame, and dressed in a robe styled like a duster coat.

“These are those bizarre father and son…” At first sight of these two people, Muria recognized them. In the city of Valiant, they left a deep impression on Muria – the son hit his father, who enjoyed sensual massage, with a huge stone.

Compared with the shining Holy Warriors whose figures were not even clear, these two father and son who did not get any divine art enhancement looked like domestic dogs trying to blend into a wolf pack, strikingly conspicuous.

“What are you two doing here?” Muria looked at the arguing father and son.

“Yo, its youngster, what a coincidence.” Upon seeing Muria, the face of middle-aged man in the flamboyant noble war robe stiffened, then he greeted Muria with a grin, looking very familiar, “My son Leon and I are planning to enter the Bavaria Kingdom.”

“Ridiculous, this is not a picnic.” A Holy Warrior chided sternly, “Quickly take your son back home.”

“Why can’t we go back?” Red-haired youth Leon, who had his arms crossed, looked at the holy warrior who had chided him,” We are going into Bavaria Kingdom to rescue people.”

“You’re going like this to rescue people?” A shining Holy Warrior pointed at their outfits.

Without any armor, not even leather armor, the rascal uncle had only two small knives hanging from his waist that were as long as daggers. As for Leon, he just had a rather ordinary sword strapped to his waist.

“Go home, it’s enough that you have this intention, leave the matter of rescuing people to us Holy Warriors.”

“Those who should go back are you!” The red-haired young man Leon drew his sword and swung it at the sky….