King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 303 - 303 298 I know the logic but

Chapter 303: Chapter 298: I know the logic, but… Chapter 303: Chapter 298: I know the logic, but… Muria could not understand the words spoken by this suspicious creature that had hatched from the Egg of Void.

Her bloodline was almost the highest level in Elasia, and under the corrosion of her bloodline qi, creatures of a human level would easily be transformed by her, growing enormously and showing some characteristics of dragons.

But the influence of her bloodline was limited to creatures that were a certain level below her. If a creature’s life level was close to or equal to hers, she would not be able to influence it at all.

For example, the Five Colored Dragons she had raised, only the White Dragon, known as the disgrace of the Dragon Race with the weakest bloodline, had been slightly influenced by her. This influence was only manifested in White Dragon Clodia who lived with her day and night. The rest of the dragons showed no visible changes.

These were the Five Colored Dragons whose bloodline was weaker than hers. They could ignore her bloodline’s corruption. Not to mention those with equal bloodline strength to hers.

And this giant egg given to Muria by her grandfather, the Lord of the Wilderness, Akmonde, was picked up from the Infinite Void.

An egg that could survive in the void. The creature that hatched from it should be at least on the same level as her, or even above her.

For such high-level creatures, Muria could not influence them, and might even be influenced by them instead.

Therefore, the possibility of the Egg of Void being influenced by Muria’s bloodline power was almost zero. Yet, aside from this, Muria really couldn’t understand why the creature hatched from this Egg of Void, which was not her blood relative, looked so similar to her. The resemblance exceeded eighty percent.

“Of course, your bloodline can’t influence me. This is my own choice. What you see now is just my initial form. Why are you so surprised?” The “Juvenile Muria” who had finished eating the shattered eggshell and was gnawing at the remaining shell under her replied vaguely.

“Initial form?” Muria furrowed her eyebrows. The more she looked, the more she felt something was off. When she was about the same size as this suspicious creature, she didn’t have six dragon horns on her head. It was only after she had merged with the Dragon King Bloodline and her Dragon Clan Bloodline had evolved, that she obtained three forms.

“It’s just an initial form constructed based on you as a template.” The suspicious creature replied indistinctly, “Who asked you to shake in front of me everyday after I gained consciousness, and constantly let me devour your power.”

“An initial form constructed based on me as a template?” Muria was somewhat surprised, “Don’t you have your own bloodline form?”

“If I did, I wouldn’t look like this.”

“So, for your race, the initial forms are all different? It could look like any creature?”

“Race?” The “Young Muria” nibbling on the eggshell tilted her head, “I am a unique being, with no kindred. Only I possess this characteristic.”

“I understand all that.” Muria stared at the suspicious creature who had stood up and was gnawing at the shell beneath her. She was standing stark naked, with nothing but a dragon tail like Muria’s on her lower body, “However, can you explain why your initial form is female?”

Muria glared at her in irritation. This suspicious creature in front of her was a youthful version of herself, “Since you used me as a template, then do it seriously. Why is your gender different from mine?”

“Don’t you see I had no other choice? Do you think I wanted to use you as a template for my initial form?” The waist-length black-haired young girl put the last piece of eggshell into her mouth and looked up at Muria.

Was she being despised? Muria had great confidence in her own bloodline. Just as she was about to say something,

The suspicious creature nodded and answered confidently, “Yes, I wanted to use you as a template. Among all the creatures I’ve come into contact with, your bloodline level is the strongest and has the highest potential. It would be foolish not to use you as a template.”

“I am male.” Muria stared at the young girl solemnly, “And you, are female! You are not using me as a template.”

“I just made some minor adjustments and changes.” The suspicious creature, whose appearance resembled a young version of Muria, casually replied.

“What’s the reason for your adjustment?” A now calm Muria asked with a bit of headache.

Based on this suspicious creature’s words, it could be deduced that its consciousness had not yet formed when it was in the hands of her grandfather Akmonde; otherwise, it would not have constructed her initial form using Muria as a template, but would have hatched directly in the form of a Titan.

However, her current appearance was not much different from that of a Titan. Freshly hatched and now stretching her body, she was nearly twenty meters tall. Her body shape was like a giant version of a half-blood Titan Loli, even down to the dragon tail, which Muria found very pleasing to the eye.

“Your mother.” Against expectations, the creature hatched from the Egg of Void provided a logical explanation, “She is also a powerful and perfect lifeform.”

Muria twitched her mouth. The only time the Egg of Void could have come into contact with the Golden Dragon Mother was when her pet dragons were banished. Any other time, the Egg of Void would not have had a chance to meet the Golden Dragon Mother.

“Your mother is also a very good template.” The “Young Motherly-version of Muria” who had finished the eggshell touched her mouth, “But back then, my initial form was almost established. So, I could only make some minor adjustments.”

“So you became female.” A strange look crossed Muria’s face.

“I didn’t have what you call ‘gender’ before.” The suspicious creature mumbled, “Like I said, I’m different from you.”

“Let’s not talk about that.” Muria squatted down and looked straight at the being that had molded its body based on her template, “What’s the deal with not having a true name?”

According to Muria’s understanding, every being of a certain level of strength would have its own true name. Only those weaklings without true names, such as ordinary humans, gnomes, goblins and the like, didn’t have true names.

“Why do I need to have a true name?” The unknown creature from the Void asked back, looking puzzled with a face extremely similar to Muria’s.

“True names are used for calling…” Muria paused. The existence of names is for others to call. Ordinary humans are too weak, so they do not have true names.

So from this, in the Void, is there a being so powerful that it doesn’t need a true name? Since no one would call it by its true name, it doesn’t need a true name.