King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 792 - 792 781 I Stole My Fathers Kill

Chapter 792: Chapter 781: I Stole My Father’s Kill Chapter 792: Chapter 781: I Stole My Father’s Kill Chapter 2 Title: Showing off in front of my Dad

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“Little Muria, are you interested in visiting your father’s world?” Just as Muria had initially stabilised his rule in this half of the Shadow Wasteland World, and was wandering around it in search of resources, he was approached by the Golden Dragon Mother.

“What am I going to do in my father’s world?” Muria knew that his father, Ansol, had already gained a medium-sized world and was in the process of conquering it.

“Your father has already established himself there and has occupied quite a bit of territory. If you go and lament your poverty to him, he’ll definitely assign you lots of resources.”

“I’ll pass on that.” Muria scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly. His father’s power was already roughly on par with his own. According to his mother’s description, his father didn’t seem to be much better off than him. Given that, there was no need for a son to take advantage of his father. He was already capable of being independent.

“Are you stupid? You even pity your dad? Have you forgotten what status your father holds? He is the direct son of a newly-promoted Titan Epic! The resources he gets distributed are beyond your wildest dreams. As far as I know, he got nineteen World Tree leaves from the Elf Race alone, and he even has a World Tree branch.”

“A branch from the World Tree? If I remember correctly, if it’s planted and nurtured properly, it can grow into an Eternal Tree of Life,” Muria pondered for a moment and said somewhat uncertainly, “as for the World Tree leaves, if I remember correctly, they can be used to open semi-planes, or expand the area of a semi-plane.”

“That’s right, Ansol has already planted the World Tree branch in the center of the semi-plane he opened with those nineteen World Tree leaves. Now, a sapling of the Eternal Tree of Life has already sprouted.”

“Wow!” On hearing this, Muria couldn’t help feeling envious. The leaves and branches of the World Tree are divine items even the deities dreamed of; their uses are simply too numerous to mention. “I’m so jealous of my father. I wish I could get so many leaves one day.”

“You have a World Tree leaf, don’t you?” The Golden Dragon Mother asked casually.

“No.” Muria shook his head. He didn’t remember when he had obtained a World Tree leaf.

“That’s not right. You’ve already been promoted to a Legend. According to custom, as a Titan, you should have been assigned a World Tree leaf. Where is your leaf?”

“I really don’t have it!” A bewildered look appeared on Muria’s face. He absolutely did not know that he could get a World Tree leaf after being promoted to a Legend.

“This is one of the precious treasures that the Eternal Elf Clan must present when they move to the Eternal Peninsula after pledging allegiance to the Titan Tribe. It is also a resource that every mature Titan will inevitably get. It is specifically used by Titans to open semi-planes. World Tree leaves can be used to open semi-planes with a hundred percent success rate and they can even be used to stabilize or expand a semi-plane if not needed for opening one.”

“There’s such a thing?” Muria was somewhat surprised.

“Hmph, are those elves looking down on you? You take it easy, once I get back I’ll go and demand an explanation from them.” Hearing that her son hadn’t received his due benefits, the Golden Dragon Mother patted Muria’s chest immediately and guaranteed that she would seek justice for him after her return.

“Oh!” Muria nodded somewhat dull-wittedly. He had an inexplicable feeling that something was wrong. The elves living on Eternal Island were nice to him. Even their royal family had sent a representative to be by his side and had gifted him an Elven Legion of thirty thousand. Of course, these elves had all been assigned by Muria to plant trees and cultivate flowers. After all, how could he possibly let these visually pleasing celestials go to battle? It wasn’t reasonable for the elves, who were so kind to him, to deduct the resources allocated to him by the Titan Tribe. There must be some reasons he was not aware of yet.

“Now to get back on topic, Little Muria, are you really not going to go take a look at your father’s world?” The Golden Dragon Mother returned to their initial topic.

“No need, I still have nine world coordinates in my hand. If I want to acquire resources, I can used these world coordinates to conquer those worlds. I don’t need to ask my father for them.”

“Little Muria, don’t play dumb with me. The worlds that the Titan Tribe’s coordinates lead to are definitely different from the world you’re assigned now. It will be tougher than you imagine to conquer them. This world treats you as if you were its own child, but those worlds with just coordinates won’t be so kind to you. To them, you’re just an external invader.”

“I understand. Therefore, I plan to conquer a few small worlds. I don’t have grand ambitions.”

“You’re saying that you don’t have grand ambitions.” The Golden Dragon Mother looked at Muria, then knocked on his forehead with her finger, “Look at your current cultivation level. You haven’t even grown up yet and you’re almost catching up with us. Although you’ve eaten lots of things, without the desire to become strong quickly, how could you possibly become what you are now?”

“I’ve grown up. Don’t knock my head casually. Mother.” Rubbing the spot on his forehead where the Golden Dragon Mother had knocked, Muria said with a somewhat complaining tone.

“What do you mean you’ve grown up?” the Golden Dragon Mother’s face showed dissatisfaction, as she tapped Muria’s head, “You are not grown up, you are still a child. You have caused so much trouble, and you think I’m not aware of it?”

“I may not be an adult, but I’m not a child!” Muria rubbed his forehead, somewhat dissatisfied, as the Golden Dragon Mother seemed to treat him like a young rascal.

“No matter how old you grow to be, even if you become an Ancient Dragon and live to be twelve hundred years old, I am still your mother, and I’ll scold you if I want to.” Saying this, the Golden Dragon Mother heavily tapped again on Muria’s forehead.

“Since you don’t want to go ask Ansol for resources, are you interested in supporting your father? Helping him expand his influence in that world.”

“That I can do.” Without any hesitation, Muria agreed immediately. As a son, now that he’s doing well, isn’t it normal to help his old father?

“Take some of the Shadow Wasteland Titans you just subjugated with you! It’s best to deploy more than half of your elite troops.”

“Alright!”

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In the vast primitive forest, a majestic mountain was erected. On the mountain, a range of ancient buildings stood continuously, and from time to time, various fierce roars sounded from within.

In the largest stone palace at the highest point in this compound, a bright, seemingly transparent giant dragon was coiled, half-closed its eyes, looking drowsy.

Visible ripples appeared in the space around this seemingly lazy giant dragon, showcasing the monstrous power of the ancient dragon. Any creature that passed by was terrified, filled with fear. However, when their gaze moved past the dragon, observing what the dragon was guarding behind the portal, their eyes were filled with awe and fanaticism.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, a solemn footstep sounded. The stone slab began to vibrate slightly, and the dragon who was sound asleep slowly opened its eyes, looked back, and quickly, under the dragon’s gaze, a dignified figure walked out of the grand stone palace. He was wearing dark gold heavy armor, his black hair flowing freely,

He was a black-haired, golden-eyed figure. The moment he appeared, his aura spread. Centered on these buildings, thousands of miles around the mountain all fell silent. All creatures that felt his aura bowed their heads in obedience, worshipping as if he was a deity descending upon the world.

“Let’s go, out for a hunt.” Ansol stepped out and directly climbed onto the back of the Power-Ability Dragon.

The dragon, with scales shimmering like jewels under the sunlight, let out a lofty roar, then carried the Titan upon its back, and flew towards the distance.

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“Damn monster, why are you here again?”

In a vast swamp full of filth and stench, an eight-headed giant snake poked its head out, looking up at Ansol in the sky, cursing loudly, yet there was an unmistakable apprehension in its eyes.

However, Ansol clearly had no desire to converse with it, drawing his long spear, he pointed it at the creature. Then, a large spear light shot into the swamp, evaporating a large amount of sludge and dirt, forcing the giant snake to dodge awkwardly.

“Roar! Damn monster, don’t think I’m afraid of you. If you keep this up, watch your back.” As the eight-headed giant snake was dodging, it sprayed a torrent of acid at Ansol, which was easily disrupted by a gust of wind coming from Ansol, splashing back onto the snake itself.

Regardless, it didn’t mind the acid. It saw that the acid had no effect on Ansol, the other seven heads also opened their mouths. There was a murky wind, dark red flames, ghastly green lightning, corrosive black water… All sorts of abnormal attacks were hurled at Ansol.

Unfortunately, they were of no use. The moment it opened its mouth, it was pierced by a spear from the Titan, piercing its skull. However, it soon started to laugh arrogantly, because under its mighty physique, the destroyed skull was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon, it couldn’t laugh anymore, because its second skull was blown by a spear from the Titan at point-blank range.

…Just as Ansol was beheading seven out of the eight skulls of the snake, and when the seven beheaded skulls had not yet grown back, he was preparing to behead the eighth skull, a golden meteor descended from the sky and pierced through the eighth skull in a flash, nailing it heavily into the swamp.

At this point, the light of the meteor faded, revealing its true form—a long spear wrapped in thunder and flames…