King of Titans and Dragons
Chapter 876 - 876 864 I Am Your Father

Chapter 876: Chapter 864: I Am Your Father Chapter 876: Chapter 864: I Am Your Father “Triplets!” Even the Golden Dragon Mother was briefly stunned by the idea Muria proposed, and then a look of agreement appeared on her face, “This is great!”

“However, it will consume more primal energy!” Muria reminded, looking up at his three grandparents.

“Primal energy is not a problem!” Yarista said eagerly, waving her hand. Her own primal energy had grown to a point where she had more than she could use for the time being.

Yarista had obtained twenty drops of primal energy from both the Titan Tribe and the Blazing Sky God Race, but her gains did not stop there.

After leaving the Titan Islands, she began to peddle the source power secret technique she controlled to Dragon Kings she knew. After all, being part of the Dragon Race herself, it made no sense to teach the secret technique to the other races and not to her own race’s epics.

But, this was a secret technique she had brought back at the risk of her life, and she could not possibly teach it to other Dragon Kings for nothing. Thus, Yarista sold the technique to each Dragon King for the conscientious price of one drop of primal energy per technique—and she sold it to every single one.

Over the years, the primal energy Yarista had harvested from the Dragon Kings had nearly reached what she had obtained from the Titan Tribe and the Blazing Sky God Race. Her strength had increased significantly during this time, and she was nearing the completion of Epic First Stage Integration. She was getting ready to enter the second stage, Pseudo-realm.

“I can still afford a drop of primal energy,” said Akmonde, the Lord of the Wilderness, glancing at Yarista. He was not as rich as that nouveau riche Dragon King, but he was not poor either.

“That amount of primal energy, I am not lacking either!” Arudiba chuckled. With both the other two contributing, he couldn’t back out!

“Then it’s decided!”

“The problem now is, whether Mija is willing.” Muria scratched his head, suddenly thinking of the most critical issue. Having triplets at once was a bit…

“Giving birth to one’s own offspring is an irrefutable responsibility for every Eternal Life Being. Mija will not shirk her duty in this regard!” Blazing Sky God Arudiba said confidently.

“Is there anything else? If not, I’m going to see my son!” Seeing the conversation drawing to a close, Muria became impatient.

“Go ahead!” The three of them, who had already secretly peered into their great-grandson’s epics, agreed.

…

“Mija!” After being thrown out of the temporarily constructed space, Muria looked around for direction, then rushed towards Cloud City above the sky. After entering Cloud City, he did not care to acknowledge the angels bowing to greet him and directly charged into the courtyard.

“Where did you go?” In the sky garden that surpassed the imaginings of mortals, Michaela turned around upon hearing his call. Seeing Muria rushing in hurriedly, she frowned slightly and asked with some dissatisfaction.

“Cough! The elders pulled me aside for a talk!” While explaining, Muria sensed Michaela’s aura. At this moment, the familiar life energy in Michaela’s belly had disappeared.

“Where is my son?” Muria asked eagerly.

Boom!

No sooner had Muria asked, a Golden Thunderbolt zigzagging through the clouds struck him, and a vast force pressed upon him, causing Muria to stumble forward, overwhelmed by a massive creature relative to an average human.

“What’s on your back is!” Looking at Muria pressed to the ground, Michaela couldn’t help but smile.

“Good lad!” Without turning back, Muria knew what was pressing him down—a young dragon emitting faint golden radiance, with six slightly tender horns on its forehead, resembling his Dragon Form in size.

“Oh-ho!” The baby dragon, measuring nearly five meters from head to tail, let out a slightly tender roar at Muria, sprinkling flecks of white flames onto him, scorching his body.

“Who are you?” A soft, tender voice asked curiously. Though newly born, the dragon already possessed sufficient wisdom to discern things. It felt a deep affinity for the tiny creature it pinned to the ground.

“I am…” Muria, who hadn’t even seen his son yet before being tackled, smiled as his body suddenly began to swell rapidly. Golden dragon scales emerged from his fair skin, while serpentine dragon horns grew from his forehead, vast wings capable of shadowing the sky, and a long, winding dragon tail.

“Your father!” Muria revealed his Dragon Form at this moment, and without counting his tail, his size had already reached a colossal 180 meters, a size which, even for an ancestor of the Dragon Race, was excessively huge,

“Aaah!” Upon seeing Muria, from whose claws he had just escaped, with a head too high even to be seen with an upward glance, the Baby dragon was terrified. He quickly retreated a few steps and began to cry.

The frightened Baby dragon transformed into a ten-winged Blazing Sky God child in Muria’s astonished gaze. Unfurling wings enveloped in golden flames, he flew toward the sky, reaching the nostrils of Muria in a blink of an eye.

Watching the naked little one, flapping his five pairs of small wings in an effort to get away from him, and flying past his face, Muria fell silent for a while. Then, in the astonished gaze of this little troublemaker, the enormous Golden Giant Dragon slowly stood up, with endless Golden Thunder entwining around him; and then, a tall humanoid creature revealed its silhouette amidst the thunder.

Muria displayed his Titan Form, extending the palm of his 180 meter tall Titan body toward the little one who was desperately trying to get away, and in an instant of having no chance to resist, he grabbed him into the palm of his hand.

Having caught his eldest son, Muria turned his palm upward, and slowly opened his five fingers, revealing the black-haired, golden-pupiled child with ten wings; sitting bewildered in Muria’s palm, he looked up, staring at the immense face of Muria looking down at him.

“Aah! Mommy save me!” Muria’s eldest son, faced with such an intimidating countenance, immediately burst into tears, loudly calling for Michaela, wanting his mother to save him.

“Enough, Muria, restrain your power. This is your son, not your enemy. Why do you need to show your full form? You’ve scared him.”

“This form can scare him?” Muria asked in confusion as he looked at Michaela, standing by his side. He remembered that when he was just born, his parents had looked down at him in their full forms, and he had not been frightened at all.

“What do you think?” Michaela, who was in her full form, silently drew out a Battle Sword and looked expressionlessly at Muria, seeing their child who had been born not long ago, crying loudly after getting scared by his father.

“Alright, alright, I’ll retract my power now!” Under the watch of Michaela holding a Greatsword, Muria gave up explaining the scene of his own birth and the towering Titan Body slowly began to shrink.

Soon, under Michaela’s supervision, Muria’s size was reduced to that of an average Cloud Giant, and, with his current size, he could still hold his eldest son in his palm.

Although in the form of the Blazing Sky God, Muria’s newly born eldest son was already nearly three meters tall, surpassing him at that age.

“…” Sure enough, as Muria gradually shrank, his eldest son gradually stopped crying, and curiosity began to appear on his face instead.

At this sight, Muria also felt somewhat embarrassed. It was certainly because of his overly majestic form that he had scared his eldest son to tears.

“Cough!” Muria coughed with feigned solemnity, attempting to regain some dignity and lighten his own embarrassment.

“Wah!” The high and mighty Muria’s cough startled his son into crying again, prompting Michaela, who was beside him, to roll her eyes in exasperation.

“Enough, what kind of stance are you putting on with your own son?” Michaela slapped Muria on the shoulder, unable to stand the clumsy way Muria was acting, despite it being his first time as a father and having little experience, he shouldn’t have mishandled it so badly.

“Don’t cry, don’t cry, I am your father, and I would never harm you!” Seeing his son crying again out of fright, Muria quickly flashed a brilliant smile.

“Wah…” But it seemed the little one also sensed that Muria meant no harm, and wanting to vent the grievance he had just suffered, he began to wail loudly, leaving Muria a bit flustered and awkward in this moment.

“What’s his true name?” Seeing that his comfort was of no use to his son, Muria gave up and let him cry. Instead, he turned to Michaela and asked.

With his son’s talent, he had spoken his true name upon birth, so, while Muria had been pulled aside for a heart-to-heart talk by the elders, he had missed the important moment of hearing his son’s true name.

“Aeolus Yeapatos Michael Elonsas!” Michaela revealed the son’s true name.

“Aeolus? What a good name!” Muria looked at his son cradled in his palm, showing a sincere smile. The little one, seeing his parents not paying him attention, gradually stopped crying as well.

“My eldest son, your name will echo throughout the Senapus Continent, and all creatures living on this land will recite your name! You will become the King of Senapus!”

Muria proclaimed spontaneously, and Michaela, standing beside him, opened her mouth to say something but said nothing. She had no reason to prevent her son from becoming an emperor. The responsibilities that come with it were not an excuse.