King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 516 - 516 512 3 Powerful Divine Forces

Chapter 516: Chapter 512: 3 Powerful Divine Forces Chapter 516: Chapter 512: 3 Powerful Divine Forces Before the legendary Pirate King could speak, Muria clenched the Demonsweeper Sword and struck a diagonal blow.

Buzzing! Dense sword Qi appeared around the burly Pirate King, falling on his body, easily breaking through his defense and causing the neon-blue blood to spurt out.

“Roar!” Under the attack of the sword Qi, the Pirate King, who was like a small giant, let out an agonized roar under the continuous emergence of sword Qi.

The constant stream of pale golden sword Qi nearly wrapped up the Pirate King, forming a sphere of sword. It took three breaths’ time for the sword Qi to disappear. Then, the Pirate King, who was covered in wounds with no place intact, finally showed his figure.

“Lord of Xena Pus!” Blood constantly surged from the Pirate King’s body. Around his body were sword marks, left behind by the dispersing sword Qi.

“Not bad, stronger than I thought.” Seeing the glowering Pirate King opposite him, Muria’s smile deepened. This was a high-quality power source that could be useful for a long time.

“Boom!” From the sword marks on his body, tiny golden Thunder flashed, suppressing the life force of the legendary Pirate King. His injuries could not be healed, and he stepped heavily on the ground, causing the ground under his feet to be dyed red with his streaming blood.

“Roar!” With a roar, a vigorous blood Qi rose from him. “Clutter!” With the sound of the metal chains rubbing, this brave Pirate King, regardless of his injury, forcefully stimulated his blood Qi, lifted the anchor in his hand, and smashed it towards Muria.

“Ding!” Muria did not use his sword to cut off the anchor; rather, he just extended his seemingly fair skinned, seemingly unworked hand. In the surprised gazes of the surrounding pirates, he effortlessly caught the anchor.

“Bang!” The moment the anchor landed in Muria’s hands, a violent shock wave spread out from his palm, creating a very short-lived storm. Tables, chairs, and food from the banquet were all blown away, and the entire sunken island was stripped bare by the shockwave. Some weaker pirates were sent directly into the sky.

When the storm subsided, the immobile Muria, holding the anchor, appeared in many pirates’ sight. Under his feet was a slightly rotten wooden ship deck – unscathed. The sight made the remaining pirates even more terrified.

“You…” The Pirate King who had already been critically hit by Muria’s sword, having his powerful blow so easily caught made his battered face even more ferocious. He pulled violently on the chain in his hand, trying to recover his weapon.

“Boom!” The anchor seemed to be welded into Muria’s hand. The Pirate King found that he couldn’t get it back at all. On the contrary, because he exerted force again, blood spurted out from the countless sword wounds on his body, sprinkling all around, which looked quite tragic. He himself could no longer hold on, and he knelt on the ground on one knee, causing the board underneath to shatter and sink.

“It seems you can’t take my sword.” Seeing the Pirate King, who was still stubbornly trying to retrieve his weapon, Muria showed admiration on his face. As an enemy, the guy in front of him was commendable for his will, though his strength was somewhat weaker.

“You are now my prisoner. Order your men to surrender to me. Don’t make futile resistance.”

“Heh heh! I have a hundred thousand men. You alone, want them all to surrender?” The Pirate King, feeling limp and powerless, scoffed coldly. Even at this point, he was still trying to resist. “Attack, kill him together!”

“Who said I’m alone?” With Muria’s thought, a space gate opened behind him, and the Storm Giant and Cloud Giant who had already entered the semi-plane waited for the order and surged out from it. “My three thousand giants are enough to wipe you out.”

Accompanied by the high-pitched shriek of Giant Peng and the giant’s roar, Muria watched the unwilling look in the Pirate King’s eyes gradually fade. He had given up the struggle. These giants were enough to flatten his power.

“Drop your weapons and kneel in surrender. As the lord of Xena Pus, I guarantee your lives will be spared.” Muria’s voice spread across the sunken ship island.

He had long decided on their future fate. Anyone above Soul Intent Level would be completely sealed and turned into life-sustaining, renewable energy sources. People above the Gold Rank would become laborers in Xena Pus for the rest of their lives, all becoming servants. Killing enemies outright was simply letting them off too easily.

“Storm Giants, gather and follow me to the next place.” After the Cloud Giants dealt with all the pirates on the shipwreck island and loaded them onto the floating ship that followed, Muria raised his hand to tear the space rift. Following Mels’s scouted coordinates, he crossed the space and left.

…

“The city of the fishmen!” Muria stepped above a shallow sea area, looking down, the extraordinary vision bestowed by the bloodlines of dragons and titans allowed him to see the city built in the sea water, which looked messy, “There’s no need to leave any prisoners. It’s dirty, smelly and ugly,” he remarked.

“Crackle!” Muria returned to his Titan True Form. The majestic and imposing hundred-meter Titan giant appeared above the city of the Sahua fishmen, wrapped in thunder and howling hurricanes.

Spear of the Sun Chaser!

Without giving the fishmen below much time to react, Muria directly summoned the Spear of the Sun Chaser. Without bothering to gather strength, he threw the spear forcefully towards the center of the fishmen’s city.

Boom! The Spear of the Sun Chaser, transformed into a thunderbolt, struck the center of the fishmen’s city. The immense impact instantly drained the seawater in a radius of nearly ten miles, creating a small scale tsunami. The fishmen living in the city were crushed into bone dust and flesh, mixing with the shattered buildings and seawater, rushing in all directions.

“Titan!” Violent elemental fluctuations emanated from where the Spear of the Sun Chaser fell, and a fishman with broken scales, looking utterly miserable, appeared before Muria. It was an old fishman of Legendary Level, and the aura around it was somewhat strange.

“Your level doesn’t match your energy. After the fall of the god, the power bestowed by the god also disappeared, causing you to fall in level. You’re a lucky fellow,” Muria discerned the condition of the old fishman at a glance. Compared to the priests who rely entirely on the gods, this guy was truly lucky.

“I’m going to kill you!” The old fishman who survived Muria’s attack looked around the city which had been leveled by Muria. Its eyes filled with rage and madness, it manipulated water elements, forming a massive sea creature resembling an octopus, and charged at Muria.

“Presumptuous!” Muria drew the Seven Sins Blade and slashed downward. A dazzling and eye-catching blade light appeared. Like the only thing in the universe, flowed with ease like a hot knife through butter, the kilometer-long blade light pierced the massive sea creature. It fell onto the ruins of the city below, leaving a deep sword mark from which hot magma gushed out.

“Boring!” Muria retrieved the Spear of the Sun Chaser. The seawater that was dispersed by the powerful impact surged back, once again covering the area under the sea. However, the bustling city had now become a barren land of death.

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“A tribe of deep-sea Naga, hmm, not bad, I can leave obedient prisoners.” Muria appeared above the seabed trench, surveying the prosperity below. Seeing the beautiful faces of those half-human half snake monsters, he decided not to treat them as he did the fishmen. Yeah, their close combat capabilities ranked impressively among all races in the Erathia World. If he could subjugate them, it would be of great help to Muria’s power.

…

Just after Muria broke through to Legendary Level and waged wars in the vast oceans, three large-scale floating fleets seemingly loaded with supplies arrived at the outskirts of the Titan Islands.

After some preparation, three robust light pillars of divine power came down, carrying grand and sacred fluctuations that did not attempt to conceal itself.

Three figures, worshipped by countless beings in the world, appeared above the three large-scale fleets.

The disabled god of monocular and one-armed, God of Justice Ti.

The god radiating endless brilliance, God of Dawn, Losanda.

And the sun god who controls part of the sun’s divine position, the Sun God Peiro.

These three powerful gods descended their strongest avatars outside the Titan Islands, holding the attention of the five awake Epic Titans.

“You don’t have to show up. They must be coming for me. I’ll handle this.” Mechanism Emperor Osiris atop the Eternal Sky City laughed heartily and looked up. A metal body avatar, hundred meters in height, was quickly constructed…