King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 513 - 513 509 Setting a Small Goal

Chapter 513: Chapter 509: Setting a Small Goal Chapter 513: Chapter 509: Setting a Small Goal “How did you end up here?” Muria asked,looking somewhat bewildered at the tall, Silvermoon Elf Hesel. Nearly fifty years had passed, and the elf had grown from a naive loli to a mature woman.

“I was teleported here by Cassio twenty-four years ago to invite you to my birthday party,” said Hesel, an air of maturity now surrounding the Silvermoon Elf; her cheeks puffed out in anger. “But, to my surprise, Cassio only had enough power to teleport me here and not back, so I’ve been staying with you.”

“Twenty-four years!” Still in his dragon form, feeling the changes in his body, Muria scratched his chin thoughtfully. “That’s a long time, surely you could have returned to Eternal Island if you wanted to!”

“Tell me, how do I return to Eternal Island without a Transportation Array.” Hesel, her face clouded with annoyance, glared at Muria.

With her stunning beauty, if she attempted to cross the vast sea and subcontinent to return to the Titan Islands, she feared being captured halfway through her journey and then… she dared not imagine.

“Can’t you contact other elves, like the elders of your clan, to come and get you?”

“They told me to stay here, to follow you, to fight for you, they even had my treehouse teleported here.” said Hesel, a sense of insignificance overwhelming her as she looked at the giant dragon before her.

After more than twenty years on Cloud Island, Hesel had slowly come to understand what the elders wanted from her. She was no longer the naive young elf she once was; she knew she had no choice in the matter.

“What good would one elf do?” Muria lifted his dragon head to look at the sky, avoiding the discontent in his eyes that the Silvermoon Elf might see. He now had a myriad of skilled beings serving him. Whether she was there or not really made no difference.

“I am now the commander of an Elven Legion.” Hesel said, a hint of defiance in her voice. She now controlled a force that Muria couldn’t ignore.

“An Elven Legion?” Muria’s face showed a hint of surprise as he turned to Mia. What exactly had happened on his island while he was asleep that there was now an Elven Legion?

“Your Majesty, while you were asleep, Cassio brought a legion of thirty thousand elves from Eternal Island. This Legion was sent by the Elf Royal Court and is led by Miss Hesel.”

“…” Muria paused, he looked at Hesel, then he immediately asked Cassio, “What happened while I was asleep? Why would the Elf Royal Court from Eternal Island suddenly send a legion like this? It’s like they’re handing them over to me.”

“Prince Mureya, the decision of the elves was influenced by the events that occurred before your slumber,” responded Cassio immediately. He slowly explained the shocking result of “Titan Slayer” event, shaking the world of Erathia, which was initiated by Muria, so that he could understand the full picture.

“So, the divinity I got was stolen by my grandfather.” Muria’s emotions became mixed after hearing about the Ancient Prison Master’s extortion of the Storm God.

“The reason why the elves from Eternal Island sent a legion, which I then sent to you, is mainly due to the God-slaying battle. So, you don’t have to worry about giving them orders. However, the Silvermoon elf named Hesel was tricked into coming here. If you intend to do anything with her, it might take some time. That member of the Elven Royal family won’t easily submit.”

“What do you take me for?” Muria said dissatisfied, “Are you questioning my character?”

“Your Majesty, a dragon’s desires exceed your imagination. Although accompanied by the Titan bloodline, you’re still youthful; you could suppress your draconic desires. But as your body matures, you won’t be able to suppress your Dragon Clan bloodline with the Titan bloodline any longer.” Cassio’s velvety voice echoed in Muria’s mind, stirring a strange craving in him. “Titans also have desires. The Titan bloodline also needs to reproduce.”

“…Why are you bringing this up all of a sudden…” Muria said helplessly. He lowered his head to look at the Silvermoon Elf in front of him and the busty Dragonkin girl beside her. A strange heat surged in him, making him feel an inexplicable urge as he found the two more appealing.

“What are you thinking about?” Having noticed Muria’s gaze, Hesel took a step back, a foreboding feeling welled up in her. She was already over two hundred years old, in the prime of an elf’s life.

“Tsk!” Muria pulled a face and exhaled a gust of dragon’s breath. With his wings spread, he soared away from Cloud Island. He pulled his wings close, dispelling the surrounding wind element and freefalling towards the sea below!

“Boom!” Like throwing a magical bombard into the water, when Muria’s massive body hit the water, it set off waves thousands of meters high, which spread outwards from where he landed in the sea.

“What’s he doing?” Seeing Muria give her a scare and then suddenly jumped into the sea, Hesel was utterly confused.

“You’re really…” Mia shook her head helplessly at Hesel’s naive bewilderment as she inhaled the intoxicating blend of scents in the air, “If you had moved forward just now, things could’ve turned out differently. Master’s still infatuated with that Blazing Sky Gods… oh well.”

“Damn Dragon Clan bloodline.” Having already entered the deep sea, Prince Mureya, who was hoping for the cold seawater to soothe the heat of his body, was shocked to discover, the water around his body was heating up, soon boiling. Even steaming vapour appeared on the surface but it didn’t relieve him at all.

The darkness of the ocean depths had no effect on his vision. Mureya saw the colourful, thriving marine ecosystem and the myriad of strange-looking sea creatures. However, he didn’t have the energy to appreciate it.

The cursed Dragon Clan bloodline made him view every fish as having fine and elegant features. He felt a blood-boiling urge and could even distinguish the most beautiful one among the multitude of fishes. This was the mysterious aesthetic taste of the dragon clan.

“What the hell, is it the season for marine creatures to mate?” Mureya, who was moving through the seabed like a super-active volcano, saw a very peculiar sight with his powerful vision.

In a boundless coral forest, countless sea creatures of various species were going in and out, looking for their preferred mate. On seeing a suitable one, they would approach to flirt, and if they both were attracted, they would mate on the spot.

“Even though I know it’s a natural law, seeing this is very disconcerting. Also…” said Mureya, feeling his blood boiling, his eyes aflame, “Your arrival is very untimely! Consider this your bad luck!”

“Roar!” Feeling intolerable, even wanting to enter the coral forest to join, Mureya let out a huge roar in humiliation and anger at the bottom of the sea. The faint golden Dragon Prestige, under Mureya’s full force, covered the coral forest in front of him.

And then a spectacular scene occurred. Stimulated by the Dragon Prestige, the Black Tide appeared, which consisted of various sea creatures filled with hormones. Under the slightly hostile Dragon Prestige, they had no mood for reproduction and fled the coral forest in panic.

“What a sight.” This scene made Mureya surprisingly cheerful, and his body’s restlessness mysteriously eased down, not bothering him anymore.

“Your Majesty, why bother at all!!” A sigh echoed in Mureya’s mind. Cassio seemed to know about Mureya’s indecent act.

“Ahem! Let’s talk business!” Mureya rushed to the sea surface and changed the topic, “What was the final outcome of the Zor Elf God System! How did the battle between Shiyu Dominator Shayenode and the Nightmare Serpent end? And what happened between the Ancient Prison Master and the Murder God Shirek?”

“The Abyss Giant King Abbadon destroyed the divine body of the Spider Goddess, but apparently, that wasn’t the main body of the Spider Queen. The other four Zor deities were seriously injured, but they didn’t perish. However, with such a severe setback, there is no doubt that the Zor Elven God System will lay low for a long time.”

“They weren’t exterminated?”

“That’s the Abyss. It’s good enough to be able to severely injure them. Extermination would be too difficult.”

“What about the Nightmare Serpent?”

“After nine days and ten nights of battling with Shiyu Dominator Shayenode, a segment of its snake body was torn off. Due to this, the will of the Abyss was enraged, drawn to awaken more evil creatures from their slumber. Left with no option, Shiyu Dominator retreated, thus allowing the rest of Zor Deities to survive.

As for the Murder God and the Ancient Prison Master, after three days of battling, that lucky god who reached divinity, gave up, splitting a trace of the divine essence of slaughter as compensation.”

“Is that so.” Mureya, hovering under the blue sky and white clouds, was staring at the Senapus Subcontinent with mixed emotions. Because of the trouble he had started, his elders had taken aggressive action to defend him.

“Cassio!”

“What’s up, Your Majesty?”

“Don’t you think the Titan Islands are too small?”

“Uh!”

“What do you think if I conquer the Senapus Subcontinent and establish a kingdom for the Titans?”