King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 464 - 464 460 The Shame title of the Red Dragon

Chapter 464: Chapter 460 The “Shame” title of the Red Dragon Chapter 464: Chapter 460 The “Shame” title of the Red Dragon “You’re just going to go right over their heads?” The snow-white cat gazed at the screen, where a city shadowed by Cloud Island fell into darkness, and the humans above the city, each shimmering with a faint sparkle of Combat Aura.

“Or else? Should I command one hundred and thirty-two Cloud Islands to detour?” Muria smirked, showing an expression of utter contempt. “These guys don’t deserve that much respect.”

“Muria, it seems you really despise human nobles. Is it because the nobles on the Osroni Subcontinent who traffic humans have given you such a bias?”

“It’s not bias,” Muria petted Troy’s fluffy big cat head firmly. “Let me put it his way. If I judge the human nobles using the standards of good and evil of a Golden Dragon, lining them up and killing them one by one, there might be some who are wronged, but if I kill every other one, there will definitely be those who slip through the net.”

“Is it really that exaggerated?” Troy showed a doubtful look. “If humans are so hopeless, why do you bother with them?”

“Those are nobles whose hearts have been blackened by power, not all humans.” Muria rolled her eyes, “There are many among humans that impress me, like those holy warriors who dare to rush into desperate situations to save people, knowing that they will die. Or knight regiments that have the courage to charge against legendary demons.”

After speaking, Muria’s face also showed a wistful look. Compared to Eternal Life Beings, human life is indeed short, but there are indeed many who are like dazzling flowers. Their moment of blossoming may be brief, but their radiant forms can leave an eternal mark on people’s hearts.

In the Magic Disaster, although many human behaviors disgusted Muria, some humans showed admirable qualities at the brink of life and death that shocked her and are still unforgettable.

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“Who’s the lord of your city?” A flight of dragons flew in front of the group hanging in the air above the city covered in the shadow cast by Cloud Island. The arrogant leader, the Red Dragon Krest, stared at the few humans.

Red dragons, already at the top amongst Five Colored Dragons and now have learned magic due to Muria’s “hard work” education, became even more arrogant. Among those under Muria’s command, these Five Colored Dragon mages are the most ostentatious.

“Guardian of Flame Krest?” Such an arrogant red dragon, along with a diverse group of Five-Colored dragons behind it, can be easily recognized due to their distinct characteristics.

“Do you know me?” Hearing this annoying title, the otherwise threatening Red Dragon Krest paused in mid-air, grinning, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

“Of course, my name is Declan. I once fought alongside you, helped you kill a Gold-Level demon, do you remember me?” A warrior in heavy armor looked at Red Dragon Krest eagerly.

During the Magic Disaster, all dragons and giants under Muria’s command were basically not idle. They were sent to fight demons, even Muria herself often sent avatars to assist in the war.

In the ten-year war against the demons, naturally, some outstanding individuals gained fame due to their brilliant battle records. Red Dragon Krest is one of them. However, he is very unhappy about the suffix of guardian in his title.

He’s a Red Dragon. Instead of being given titles like “Destroyer” or “Bringer of Ruin” for pillaging and destroying human cities, he was given the title “Guardian” which is usually received by Metallic Dragons only for fighting demons. He felt this was very disgraceful for a dragon.

But since it’s his first title, and because there were so many dragons appearing in this Magic Disaster, the dragons that stood out and got titles were very few. So, Krest reluctantly accepted this title.

“I have some impression…” The Red Dragon, with brilliant red scales and a menacing form, scratched his chin awkwardly. In reality, he didn’t remember who the person in front of him was at all. But since they had fought side by side, he had to show some face, considering the comradeship.

“Sir Krest, is Duke Muria above?” The Golden Warrior named Declan, looked up at the Cloud Island floating slowly overhead with respect.

“What do you think?” The originally threatening red dragon softened his tone now. “Since you’ve figured it out, what are you still standing here for? Aren’t you going to inform your lord to go up for an audience? Or do you think His Majesty has already abdicated and is not worth respecting?”

“How could that be possible? In my heart, His Majesty Muria will always be the ruling Duke of the Lockman Kingdom.” The Golden Warrior Declan showed admiration and signaled to his companions.

“Don’t blab those nonsense, the ruler of the Lockman Kingdom now is Queen Remilia.” Krest reminded seriously, it was something Muria has repeatedly stressed, and this red dragon, once skinned and deboned, certainly dared not slack off.

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Muria’s designed route for the national tour was based on the family territories of the seven legendary dukes in the Lockman Kingdom, forming a line. After touring the country, she finally went out to sea to the next Subcontinent.

Even if Muria was showing off, she chose to flaunt her power in front of those with the most formidable power and who were most likely to rebel, at the same time, intimidating them and spreading some false information.

Muria, leading over a hundred Cloud Islands, wherever she went, she brought storms and covered the skies. Her march was impressive and shocked countless forces. A moving giant object always has a more visual impact than a stationary one.

Whenever she arrived at a city, the local nobles always took it upon themselves to request an audience with the former Duke Muria. She did not show any intention to avoid them when flying over the territories of the Legendary Dukes. She even sent her dragons to deliver orders and asked these legendary dukes to go to the island for an audience.

Muria did not care about their feelings, and those who have cultivated to the level of legends should have a very clear understanding of their position in the realm of legends.

As always, no one was important enough to make Muria detour… According to the plan, after touring around the Kingdom of Lockman for two months, Muria, carrying the Cloud Islands, dragons, giants, Zor elves, dwarves, and various monster clans, left from the northern border of the Lockman Kingdom and disappeared without a trace.

Following Muria’s departure, the Lockman Kingdom fell into a strange silence. It seemed just as peaceful and beautiful as when Muria was running it.