King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 660 - 660 655 Dragon Slaying Suit

Chapter 660: Chapter 655: Dragon Slaying Suit Chapter 660: Chapter 655: Dragon Slaying Suit Under the dragon-slaying spear that could effortlessly penetrate the ancient dragon scale armor, a narrow crack was drawn on the spirit light barrier. Upon seeing this, Hiro Wei’s face showed delight. However, as he turned into a beam of rainbow light and prepared to burst out from it,

Boom! This robust dragon hunter slammed into the spirit light barrier, his body firmly sticking onto it, looking somewhat funny inexplicably.

“Hmm, it seems not bad,” Muria’s eyebrow rose as the sight of the disheveled dragon hunter brought a hint of delight to the corner of her mouth, “but it still needs further improvements.”

The dragon hunter who crashed into the spirit light barrier suppressed the qi and blood surging in his body, he turned around and looked unpleasantly at Muria leisurely flying into the cage. He knew he might have to take a loss this time.

“Keep running!” Muria genially watched the dragon hunter, “I’ll give you another chance.”

“Hmph!” Hiro Wei snorted coldly. An armor of alternating red and blue colors appeared on his body, on which fierce dragon flames and brutal thunder were flickering.

“Armor forged from dragon scales!” Muria squinted her eyes. Then with a solemn expression, she turned into a golden rainbow and shot straight towards the dragon hunter without using any finesse. Because there wasn’t a need. With the strength of Muria’s body, as long as she touched the dragon hunter, this battle could be declared over.

Seeing Muria turn into a golden rainbow and charge towards him, Hiro Wei’s long spear turned into a streak of ribbon and took a swipe at Muria, “Giant dragon, you are too arrogant to fight me in human form.”

Boom———

The massive sound of collision echoed through the airspace of Xena Pus, a red and blue energy ripple spread and fell into the translucent spirit light cage, causing ripples.

“Unfortunately, I fear I might accidentally kill you if I take on the dragon form.” Standing in mid-air, Muria held the crimson dragon spear and casually flicked it to blast a sonorous noise in the air. Just after a single direct confrontation, she forcefully snatched the weapon from the dragon hunter.

“Bones of the Ancient Red Dragon, mixed with a trace of legendary metal, and interspersed with high-grade extraordinary metals, forged to create a dragon-slaying spear.” Just by holding it in her hand, Muria was able to identify the materials used to create the weapon, “Looks like you’re not just any dragon hunter.”

“You’re not just any dragon.” The dragon hunter wearing the Flame Thunder Dragon Armor gazed at Muria, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He glanced down and saw a clear palm print marked on his sturdiest chest-plate.

This armor he wore was made from the hardest scale armor of two powerful ancient dragons, mixed with high-grade extraordinary metals. The vital parts even had the legendary metal-crafted armor embedded. This was a legendary level armor, yet Muria only needed one palm strike to leave a mark on it. How could the dragon hunter not be shocked?

“It’s a pity, you turned out to be a dragon hunter. I can’t let you go with such an identity.” Muria turned into a beam of rainbow light and charged once again at the dragon hunter.

In his heart, he valued the status of each race in the world differently. Undoubtedly, the Titans and the Golden Dragons were the most significant beings to him. He had an innate fondness for them as they were his kind. Next came the Metallic Dragon Clan and the Giant Clan, followed by humanoid races like elves, humans, and dwarves.

When conflicts arose among these races, he would decide which side to assist based on this hierarchy. If a dispute occurred between the Dragon Race and the Human Race, without a doubt, he would side with the dragons. Similarly, if a conflict arose between the Golden Dragon and the Giants, Muria would aid the Golden Dragon. Of course, if it came to a conflict between the Golden Dragon and Titan, Muria would suppress both sides to resolve the dispute perfectly.

This was a rough classification, but there were more specific scenarios. For instance, if his subordinate giant was in conflict with a wild dragon, he would certainly support his underling. It was essential to differentiate between closest and most distant, to know who should be aided or not.

Humans held a relatively inferior position in Muria’s heart. Even though he had slight affection for them, he couldn’t tolerate some humans who loved to hunt dragons as a profession.

The punishment for being discovered as a Dragon Hunter was a one-sided brutalisation. Hiro Wei, a well-known dragon hunter from a subcontinent, was being treated like a punching bag by Muria. Under the watchful eyes of several giants, dragons, monsters, elves, humans, and dwarves in Xena Pus, he was being beaten from one end of the spirit light cage to the other. His pitiful appearance and the spraying blood gradually covered the entire spirit light cage.”

“If only you were not a dragon hunter.” Muria pierced the chest of the hunter with the spear he used to slay dragons, hoisting him up with a trace of regret on his face.

Among the legendary figures who came across the sea from another continent, besides dragon hunters, there were those filled with righteousness, wanting to help the weak. For these legends, Muria planned to recruit some suitable ones into his city of Xena Pus. There were too few legends in Xena Pus, and Muria felt there were not enough.

He had gained control over eight worlds and needed eight legends to maintain order in them, ten in practice. Seven small worlds required seven legends, while at least three legends were needed to oversee a medium-sized world. However, Muria had only sent Abyss Refining Demon Mels, who volunteered for this.

Suppression of the eight different worlds was carried out by only two void fleets and a legendary level devil; this was far from enough. Problems were bound to occur sooner or later, so Muria needed more legends.

“Quite wealthy, aren’t you!” Muria took a heavy sword enveloped in thunder from the hunted dragon hunter. He also removed his armor and a space ring and a space belt. From now on, these would be his possessions.

“Hand him over to Master Mason!” Controlling the decoration on his forehead, Muria removed the spirit power cage built by the power source of several Cloud Islands. He tossed the now half-dead, unconscious dragon hunter to Cynthia, the Red Dragon who rushed over.

“Also, tell him this toy isn’t functioning well. This legend almost escaped today.” Muria tapped the decoration on his forehead, which was used to control all Cloud Islands in Xena Pus. It was still in the experimental stage, so it looked like this. When it reaches completion, it would be cast into a crown.

“Yes, sir!” Red Dragon Cynthia looked fearfully at the dragon spear and the thunder heavy sword in Muria’s hand and the floating armor that was slowly healing itself.

“What, you want these?” Muria shook the spear and sword in his hand, “This is a set of dragon-slaying equipment for humans. It wouldn’t suit you!”