King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 807 - 807 796 The Quarrel of the Epic Titans

Chapter 807: Chapter 796 The Quarrel of the Epic Titans Chapter 807: Chapter 796 The Quarrel of the Epic Titans “This direction, something’s off! Why are they deviating so much? What are they up to?” In the vast Void, Muria looked out, briefly calculating the location of his parents through his bloodline senses and found it vastly different from the Void coordinates of the other eight worlds he had obtained.

Sensing something amiss, Muria headed toward the location indicated by his bloodline senses. Feeling uneasy, he released the Void Fleet he carried with him from his Semi Plane.

A majestic Void Fleet, composed of over a hundred battleships, sailed out from the portal of his Semi Plane.

“Coordinates…” Muria confirmed the Void coordinates and then directed the fleet toward that specific location.

…

“This world.” After voyaging through the Void for several months, Muria finally arrived outside the barrier of a world. He looked down at the sparkling world barrier below that was no different from other worlds, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

He could sense that something was off. By all accounts, his parents should have arrived at one of the eight world coordinates given to him by the World Dominion Palace. Yet now, they were in a world that didn’t belong to the Titan Tribe.

This was very strange. Even if there was something special about this world and his parents had gone in for a look, that wouldn’t be unusual, but considering the time, over three years had passed, which was highly unreasonable. What would they be doing in this kind of world? Could they possibly have conquered a medium-sized world by joining forces? What a joke.

If it was simply a matter of brute force, without a corresponding Subordinate Army, even becoming the most powerful in the world would eventually lead to being undermined and overthrown.

“Your Majesty, should we enter this world?” In the Midera Light Void Battleship, a Yin Void Giant of legend approached Muria respectfully and asked. He had been on the battleship for a while, learning.

Even though he was confined to this small space, he had no complaints, as he felt he had grown much stronger than before. Of course, this increase in strength was not in terms of power, but in a leap in his perspective.

Originally having advanced to legend and feeling there was nothing left to aspire to, his ambitions flared anew as he learned for the first time that beyond their world, there was such an expansive Void. And within the seemingly lifeless Void, there were so many worlds.

“No need, I will send my Avatar to have a look first. There’s something not right about this world.” Muria shook his head, refusing the Yin Void Giant, who had become loyally devoted to him. This giant was a core member of his future Void Legion, not just cannon fodder.

Hum! Muria extended his palm and then, a gleaming sword blade slowly emerged from his broad palm. Eventually, a heavy eight-faceted sword appeared in his hand, engraved with Mysterious Ancient Divine Text along its spine, exuding a vast and ancient aura.

“It’s been a while since I’ve used this.” Muria sighed lightly as he looked at the heavy sword before him. Then, countless Divine Lights extended from his Damo Sword, quickly constructing a powerful body.

Finally, the Damo Sword transformed into an Avatar identical to Muria’s Titan True Form. Although this Avatar was several notches weaker than Muria’s Titan True Form, it still possessed a third of the power of Muria’s original body, which was more than enough for reconnaissance.

If there were any problems below, Muria wouldn’t have to worry. Even if this Avatar was destroyed, the Damo Sword that served as its vessel, forged from over ten types of Legendary Metal, was absolutely indestructible.

…

“The kid Muria has finally arrived,” said the Golden Dragon Mother with a tired look in her eyes within the increasingly murky medium-sized world, glancing up at the sky as if she could see Muria standing outside the world barrier in the Void.

“This kid shouldn’t be as reckless as us and charge straight in, right?”

“Mm!” Ansol, who had been fighting the Evil God’s Followers for nearly three years, responded with a heavy tone. Even as a warrior at heart, a hint of weariness appeared in his eyes, not from physical strength, but from the spirit.

“If he had been any later…”

“We have another ten years at least, I can keep on fighting,” Ansol said, cutting off the Golden Dragon Mother before she could finish.

“That’s because the will of this world has already awakened and sees you as its savior.” The Golden Dragon Mother didn’t argue, hearing his words.

Not only Ansol, but she too could feel the continuous flow of power entering their bodies from the surrounding space. Just as their strength was spent, new energy was immediately replenished. This was the reason they had been able to maintain the fight until now.

For the past few years, they had fought continuously at their peak condition. As a result, the minions spawned by the Evil God in this world posed no threat to them. Apart from them, the native population of this world was also resisting.

However, their power seemed somewhat feeble and insufficient against the developed forces of the Evil God’s Followers. They frequently suffered defeats in battle because their strength was inferior to that of the Evil God’s Followers and unable to inflict effective damage.

“What’s that?” Beside Ansol, a humanoid figure in a Robe with a bald head, also a legend, looked up at the sky. In the dim sky, a golden meteor shot towards their location, standing out conspicuously.

“That kid, he has come inside after all, but his aura seems a bit off.” The Golden Dragon Mother, without raising her head, had sensed it as soon as Muria’s Avatar entered. The bloodline connection between them, between mother and son, was no joke.

Boom!

The meteor that Muria had transformed into plummeted instantaneously into the midst of the Evil God’s Followers, crushing any who attempted to kill him into nothingness.

“What is this thing, so disgusting!” the Titan, towering a hundred meters tall, slowly rose from the crater he had created on impact. He then grabbed a twisted monster that pounced toward him and easily crushed it.

“This is…” The local natives led by the couple Ansol and Atris all watched Muria with astonishment and delight in their eyes.

Originally they had been struggling in their fight against the Evil God’s followers, but their predicament had eased considerably after Ansol’s arrival. Now, another similar entity had come, and although he seemed to be relatively weaker, there was no doubt that their strength against the Evil God’s Followers had grown.

“What are you? Why has your aura dropped so much? Is this an avatar of yours?” The Golden Dragon Mother examined Muria and then discerned the true form of this Titan’s body.

“Yes, this is my avatar,” Muria replied, as lightning coalesced into swords at his side, piercing through any Evil Gods that tried to attack him and eradicating their bodies, giving them no chance to regenerate.

“I think you’ve stayed in this world too long. Something seems off, so I sent down an avatar to investigate.”

“I remember that your thoughts are connected between your true form and your avatar, aren’t they?”

“Yes.”

“These are the Evil God’s Followers who have invaded our world’s domain. I don’t know why our Titan Clan’s Void Inspection Office hasn’t detected them. You better report back to the clan quickly and get some of those old folks from the Titan Tribe over here. Otherwise, sooner or later, both your father and I will perish here.”

“Evil God’s Followers?” Having understood what these twisted and hideously ugly monsters were, Muria immediately reacted. His true form, which remained beyond the World Barrier, took on a very serious expression, and without hesitation, he began to perform the secret rituals described in the Titan Inheritance.

A crystal-clear, translucent golden crystal appeared, densely covered with mysterious runes. Muria used one-tenth of his strength to form this crystal, which as soon as it took shape, immediately shattered.

Meanwhile, in the world of Erathia, light-years away, several beings slowly opened their dazzling gold-colored eyes almost simultaneously, distorting space-time,

“Hmm, a Child has detected the presence of Evil God’s Followers within our World Community.”

“Evil God’s Followers? An Evil God dared to reach into our World Community?”

“Then let me take care of it!”

“It’s my turn to act. I haven’t been active for eighty thousand years, so it should be me!”

“Enough, you all keep sleeping. I haven’t been awake for a hundred thousand years. Let me handle this!”

A colossal Epic Titan with mountains as his throne slowly opened his eyes, fatigue evident within them. Listening to his even older kin bickering, he slowly closed his eyes again. There was no need for him to intervene.

“Let’s all just sleep quietly, I’ll go myself.” Eventually, the brief argument was silenced by a voice that, while somewhat old and domineering, rang out with finality.

“Huh? What’s all this? Ancient Prison, you’re actually awake?”

“Heh heh, so it’s my turn after all. You guys, if you were to fully awaken, it would take quite some time, wouldn’t it!”

“I haven’t fallen asleep yet, Ancient Prison.”

“Shiyu, it’s just some Evil God’s Followers, there’s no need for you to act. Let me make the trip, I don’t mind the trouble!”

“Everyone knows what you’re up to.”

“So, let me do it. It’s just a brainless little Evil God.”

After finishing his words, a Titan a hundred meters tall appeared above a hidden world. Following that, this Titan’s body began to expand rapidly until, eventually, a horrific presence of a Titan standing ten thousand meters tall emerged. Space-time twisted broadly, and the pressure even caused the deities in the sky above to glance sidelong…

“What does the Titan want to do? With such terrifying fluctuations, who is he going to target next?” A deity murmured. With the Titans stirring, he could only think of some unfortunate god having angered these beings known to favor reason over violence because the idea of an external invasion was unthinkable to him.

“You all just carry on as you are, no need to be alarmed!” A golden path of light emerged beneath the feet of the Lord of the Ancient Prison, stretching into the endless Void…