King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 825 - 825 813 The Last Step of the Wedding_2

Chapter 825: Chapter 813 The Last Step of the Wedding_2 Chapter 825: Chapter 813 The Last Step of the Wedding_2 Of course, the majority were young dragons, baby dragons, and juvenile dragons, with a smaller number of adult and old dragons. Among them, the most rare were the ancient dragons, totaling sixty-four, two-thirds of which were metallic ancient dragons and gem ancient dragons. The remaining minority were the five-colored ancient dragons subservient to Muria, and less than ten percent were other types of ancient dragons.

When the guests attending the banquet saw the ancient dragons, they also laid eyes on the giant array following behind the dragon formation, with one storm giant after another riding Giant Pengs, surrounding a massive war chariot as it traversed the sky. The rolling wheels of the chariot left behind long trails of thunder in the sky, thundering loudly with each turn.

“That’s a war chariot!” exclaimed a duke from the local continent who was attending the wedding, looking up at the bridal carriage where Muria and Michaela stood.

“Am I here for a wedding, or am I attending a ceremony for an army’s deployment?”

“This is a wedding indeed, but I’ve read in books that Titans are extremely warlike. Today, I’ve witnessed just how true that description from the books is, and to what extent,” said another guest.

The grandeur of Muria and Michaela’s wedding left many attendees in awe. They whispered among themselves, and when Muria and Michaela made a round of the wedding venue before stepping down from the chariot used as the bridal carriage under the gaze of many epics, the chatter among the guests grew even more frequent.

Because the attire the newlyweds were wearing was truly a set of unconventional armor.

“If someone told me now that I’m attending a deployment ceremony, I would believe it,” remarked a cardinal archbishop in red, looking at Muria and Michaela up on the stage, forging the contract, to his companions.

“Just look up at those epic sovereigns above. Isn’t this wedding really just another form of deployment ceremony? It’s just presented differently,” he added.

A cardinal archbishop with legendary prowess, who could only reluctantly sit in the middle section of the venue, replied. He felt no discontent with his current position.

The seating was arranged according to the guests’ identities and strengths, not to mention the epics sitting before him. Behind him were either divine avatars or imperial royalty, and even some kings from kingdoms who had arrived in person, all of whom held titles much higher than his cardinal archbishop identity.

… And so, this wedding that caught the attention of the world reached its conclusion. The main characters of the wedding had entered the final phase, but those true presences sitting aloft were not concerned with what the couple was doing at that moment.

What truly interested them were the epic Titans, Blazing Sky Gods, and Dragon Kings attending the wedding. What were they planning to do?

However, all this was irrelevant to Muria, for the first thing he looked forward to at this wedding was about to happen. He had no interest in paying attention to the outside world, for there was little use in focusing with his strength.

…

“Michaela, it’s time to complete the last step of our wedding,” Muria said as he embraced the Blazing Sky Girl, the heat in his eyes unmistakably intense. He no longer suppressed his body’s heat, which Michaela could clearly feel rising rapidly…

“Muria, Mia told me that after you become a high-level legend, you plan to do something big! But you didn’t make it clear to Mia exactly what you intend to do,” murmured Michaela, resting her head on Muria’s chest, her voice softer than ever before.

“When I first achieved the status of a legend, I ventured into the Evil God’s Paradise to retrieve my Giant Dragon, and because my source power was exposed, a horde of Evil God avatars descended to slay me. If it hadn’t been for a Fox Emperor residing within the Titan Tribe who intervened, you might not see me today,” Muria said, gently stroking Michaela’s platinum hair.

“Oh, you mean that? I know, I was watching from the Boundless Heavenly Realm at that time. You really were in a dire state! If it weren’t for a Balrog Flame Demon and an Abyss Refining Demon fighting to protect you, you might not have made it,” Michaela replied.

“So, this has become a thorn in my heart, and thus, I want to take revenge on those deities,” Muria admitted.

“Didn’t your grandfather take action already? I remember many of the Evil Gods who took action against you have already fallen, and none have been revived so far,” she pointed out.

“No, there are still some that haven’t fallen. Spider Queen Rose, she’s merely severely wounded and fallen into a slumber, not dead. In the future, she will awaken again. When that time comes, I will definitely have my revenge, sending her into an eternal sleep,” Muria vowed.

“She’s a Divine Being. Before you become an epic, if no special circumstances arise, you won’t be able to hurt her, let alone cause her fall,” she said.

“True, I cannot harm her essence right now, but I can do what’s within my power,” Muria said, rolling over and leaning in again. “For example, I can flatten the Evil God’s Paradise, the Senapus Subcontinent, her main source of faith.”

“Is that what you plan to do before heading out into the Void? Sounds intriguing; I must be part of it,” the girl with the platinum hair said, turning over and pinning the young man with black hair and golden pupils beneath her. “You’re pressing on my wings.”

“Mm!” Muria didn’t move, but instead held Michaela tightly, no longer shifting. “Of course, you have to complete this with me. Now, you are an integral part of my fate. When we lead the Legion to conquer the entire Senapus Subcontinent and then establish an empire upon it, I will be the first Emperor of the empire, and my offspring will be the second Emperor, or rather, Empress.”

“Establishing an empire? Is that your idea?” she asked.

“Hmm? Any problem with that?” Muria raised an eyebrow. “I’ve had the dream of becoming an emperor since I was young. Now that I have the capability, I naturally want to make it a reality.”

“So, what kind of empire do you want to establish?” she inquired.

“Of course, one dominated by Titans, Blazing Sky Gods, and the Dragon race,” he affirmed.

“Once this empire is established, it will surely become a dragon’s empire. Even combining all our Blazing Sky God Race and Titan numbers, we wouldn’t match the population of a single Dragon species,” she observed.

“But the ruling class, the imperial family of the empire, will definitely be Titans and Blazing Sky Gods. The Dragon race, at most, would become the noble class in the empire I wish to build,” Muria elaborated.