King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 320 - 320 315 The Achievement of the Academic

Chapter 320: Chapter 315: The Achievement of the Academic Overlord Dragon Chapter 320: Chapter 315: The Achievement of the Academic Overlord Dragon “Hmm!” Muria, who swallowed three Elemental Hearts, let out an uncontrollable moan. It was too comfortable.

The three Elemental Hearts had already been processed by him. The power they released every moment was now within his tolerance limit, causing no discomfort to him.

The golden thunder, coiling around Muria’s body like a large python, and the visible hurricane revolving around him, were all defining what a perfect Titan Body was. He was enveloped in faint Dragon Flames.

Even in his Titan Form, Muria could still use the power of the Golden Dragon. However, he wasn’t actively using the Dragon Flames now, but rather the power was only manifesting due to the enhancement process.

Under his feet, thirty Soul Intent Circles embedded with mysterious patterns were slowly rotating while another three were forming on the outer edge.

However, unlike Muria’s thirty golden Soul Intent Circles, which looked as if cast from metal and exuded a heavy aura, these three Soul Intent Circles were flashing with green, red, and purple spirit light, looking rather obscure and lacking the solid texture of the golden Soul Intent Circles.

Quick power advancement must come at some cost. Some of the exclusive weapons that were part of Muria’s body and provided power for him affected his ability to control his power in short term. This was particularly true for the three Elemental Hearts, which were unrelated to him apart from their attributes.

Muria had to bear the consequences corresponding to the convenience and pleasure of rapid power progression.

His control over his power will significantly decrease, and the more his power increases, the weaker his control will become. Moreover, he will spend a lot of time and energy to refine and purify his ever-increasing power.

However, the time spent in this way is still much faster compared to natural advancement through bloodline or serious meditation. Generally, it’s quite worthwhile.

Except for that, there are no other consequences. After all, even if Muria were insane, he would never choose to gain power by sacrificing his potential.

The power enhancement and integration made Muria feel exceedingly comfortable both physically and mentally. He felt warm all over, much like bathing in winter sunlight, causing his consciousness to start blurring involuntarily and filled him with drowsiness.

“He’s about to fall asleep uncontrollably” Seeing Muria’s body, which had been perfectly straight like an ancient pine, slowly collapsing into a seated posture, Troy observed.

Moreover, under the watch of the white cat, Muria’s body, which was no different from Pureblood Titans, began to show signs of dragonization; dragon horns, dragon scales, and even dragon wings started to emerge on his back.

“All of you, leave.” Upon seeing the increasingly severe dragonization on Muria, Troy, with his green tiger eyes, looked at the Red Dragon Otlis, Klaeste, and the Green Dragon Fiona.

Upon seeing Muria, who was nearly transformed into a dragon, the Five Colored Dragons glanced at each other, and then conscientiously headed for the door. Apparently, Muria was just about to enter a deep sleep in his Dragon form to absorb power.

Under such circumstances, it was only natural that these dragons, who had just pledged allegiance to Muria or once betrayed him, had to leave. As dragons, they knew they had to act consciously.

“You don’t need to leave.” Just as this group was about to approach the door of the room, Muria, who had already transformed into the Dragon Titan Form and was transitioning into the Dragon Form, slowly lifted his face covered in dragon scales and issued a majestic and heavy voice.

“Muria.” Watching the slowly standing Muria, Troy was somewhat taken aback.

“The bloodline instinct of the Dragon Race is truly troublesome.” Raising his hand to touch the dragon scales on his face that had already fused with the Saintly Imperial Abyss, Muria revealed a helpless smile.

Indeed, absorbing the Elemental Hearts through the Dragon Clan’s Sleep was a great choice. After waking up from a sleep, his power would have greatly increased. Additionally, most of the hidden risks of power elevation would be resolved by his bloodline during his sleep.

But Muria didn’t like it as the sleep seemed too time-wasting. With three Elemental Hearts of a Legendary level, he had no idea how long he would have to sleep to completely absorb them.

He still had to continue looking for those giant dragons exiled by his mother, and the sooner he found them, the better. He really worried that those Five Colored Dragons would provoke unwanted beings and then be slaughtered.

The average strength of Muria’s Five Colored Dragons was above the Gold Rank, which was a level that could live luxuriously anywhere in Elasia.

However, they needed to be honest and not stir up trouble. But was it possible? A group of battle-tested dragons proficient in magic, capable of defeating Five Colored Dragons of their age, sitting quietly in one place waiting for Muria to find them?

It was a joke. Just look at the six Rebel Dragons. They immediately turned into bandit dragons as soon as they broke away from Muria’s control, establishing the Tricolor Dragon Bandit Group, raiding human cities, and wreaking havoc on the frontier of the four kingdoms, courting death.

If every Five Colored Dragon became as unruly and self-indulgent as Klaeste’s six Rebel Dragons, Muria feared that half of the 101 Five Colored Dragons would be killed before he could find them.

“You don’t have to force yourself to stay awake.” Seeing the sleepy-eyed Muria, the big cat, Troy, began to speak.

“I don’t like the feeling of losing control over myself.” Muria smiled. Following his instinct, he felt naturally comfortable. However, when he woke up, many things would inevitably get out of control, resulting in outcomes he didn’t want to accept.

…

On the chilly glacier, an elegant white dragon was coiled on top of an ice mountain, overlooking the small Frost Giant Tribe below it. Six robust white dragons shrouded in frost white spirit light squatted on the glacier under her.

These were seven white mage dragons, especially the one at the top epitomized elegance; the spirit light on her almost covered her figure, preventing other creatures from glimpsing her true body, thus adding a sense of mystery.

Around these seven mage white dragons, there were nearly a hundred white dragons either sitting, lying, or floating around.

But, strangely enough, despite such a large group of white dragons, the Frost Giant Tribe beneath them seemed to have no awareness of them, as if these dragons did not exist at all.

“Kill all these filthy Frost Giants.” The elegant white dragon who cast a magic spell to conceal her dragon troop’s moves issued a ruthless order with indifference in her eyes.

None of the white dragons made any noise. Under the invisibility spell, they quietly got close to the Frost Giant Tribe.

“Roar!” “Howl!”…The screams of the Frost Giants and the roars of the white dragons spitting Dragon Breath echoed in the sky, turning the icy plain bloody red. At the highest part of the glacier, an elegant white dragon watched all this happening indifferently.