King of Titans and Dragons-Chapter 93 - 91 The Challenges That Follow

Chapter 93: Chapter 91: The Challenges That Follow

Chapter 93 -91: The Challenges That Follow

“Muria, you have a duel request.”

“Is it from Heloise?” Muria, who was in the courtyard swinging a long spear practicing his spear skills, asked with a hint of expectation after hearing Cassio’s words.

“No, it’s Gerald.”

“He’s challenging me!” Muria raised an eyebrow and then snorted lightly, “Accept it for him, I was just looking for someone to vent my frustrations on.”

…

“Hey! Muria, I just got the message that you’ve finished your special training and immediately challenged you.” The Titan teenager Gerald, who was already waiting in the arena, looked a bit arrogant when he saw Muria walked out of the teleportation array, “I am the first one to challenge you, right?”

Looking at Gerald, who was somewhat excited holding a long spear, Muria nodded: “Yes, you’re the first. So apart from you, are there any other Titans who want to challenge me?”

“If it wasn’t for Heloise stopping them, you would have been challenged by other Titans a long time ago.”

“Really!” Muria responded.

“Muria, how has your martial arts training been through all the training under Heloise?”

“Why not try it and see?” Muria twisted her arm, enveloped in a storm, and took a step forward towards Gerald, who was already rubbing his hands together, eager to get started.

“Muria.” Seeing the fist wrapped in storms and thunderbolts swinging at him, Gerald stuck his long spear into the ground, shouted Muria’s name, and raised his fist in defiance, echoing their first meetings.

“Boom!” Two towering Titans, each over thirty meters tall, collided with their fists, and the violent shock waves swept across the entire open arena, with shattered arcs and tiny wind blades splashing out.

“Step!” “Step!”… In this collision of strength, Gerald involuntarily stepped back a few steps. Each step he took caused his feet to sink into the ground, shattering a part of the ground.

“Your strength?” Gerald looked somewhat incredulously at the footprints he left on the ground, then at Muria in her Titan form,” It’s still growing. How long has it been?”

“My strength has increased!” Muria looked uncertainly at her own hand. She had been suppressing Heloise in battles for such a long time that she hadn’t even noticed her strength increasing.

But judging from the fact he had just knocked back Gerald with one punch, his strength had indeed grown. It was notable that when they first met, their strengths were evenly matched.

“Do you still want to fight?” Muria clenched his fist, with the air making a slight detonation sound as he did so.

“Of course.” A more excited smile appeared on Gerald’s face, “The stronger you are, the happier I am.” Then, he raised his fist, ready to attack Muria again with even more fighting spirit.

Time passed slowly… “Bam!” Muria lifted his leg and mercilessly kicked at Gerald’s raised arms, and with his terrifying brute strength amplified by martial arts, he smashed Gerald’s wind barrier, which was wrapped in thunder.

Under Muria’s terrifying brute strength enhanced by martial arts, Gerald’s robust body was kicked continuously backward, his feet dragged two long grooves on the ground.

Seeing that Gerald had withstood so many heavy blows, but still stood firm, Muria stepped forward, “Gerald, you are not good enough, take up your long spear.”

“Muria, don’t underestimate people.” Gerald pulled his legs out of the ground of the arena, smiled a little stubbornly at him, “Unless you pick up a weapon, I definitely won’t.”

“Hmm.” Muria started to call for his spirit through the faint contact in his soul: “Cassio, teleport the long spear I just practiced with.”

“Understood.”

“Humm!” A miniature teleportation array only a few circles thicker than Muria’s wrist appeared beside his hand, and then a silver-gray alloy spear shaft made of several special metals slowly emerged from the teleportation array.

“Clang!” Muria grabbed the spear shaft, pulled out a long spear, casually threw out a beautiful gun flower, and pointed the spear tip diagonally at Gerald, “Now, take up your weapon.”

“Did Heloise teach you to use weapons?” Gerald, taking his long spear from the ground, asked to Muria.

“No.” Hearing Gerald’s words, Muria narrowed her eyes. Heloise only taught him the way of melee combat and had never taught him to use weapons to fight her.

“Then you wait and get abused by me, fighting with weapons and close combat are entirely different.”

“Try winning against me first before saying such things.” As he spoke, Muria held the antique-looking long spear, and took a lunge at Gerald, whose momentum became fierce after grabbing the spear.

“Clang! Clang! Clang! ……” The sound of metal weapons colliding ended shortly as after dozens of rounds of fighting between Muria holding a long spear and Gerald, the long spear in his hand was knocked flying by Gerald.

“Muria, I told you, fighting with weapons and melee are different.” Gerald pointed the long spear in his hand somewhat smugly at Muria’s throat, “You lose.”

“I lost?” With Muria’s words, one after another, Dragon Scale Armor emerged from Muria’s body. Six winding dragon horns extended from his forehead, like a coronet. Behind him, the wide dragon wings spread, swaying the dragon tail with a rhombic spear blade tail tip, causing the air to emit explosive sounds.

“Can your spear break my dragon armor? Gerald.” Muria’s voice changed slightly with a heavy feeling, his face covered with a bone-texture faceguard.

“Muria, you said you wouldn’t use armor evolved from the Golden Dragon Bloodline.” As soon as the Dragon Scale Armor appeared on Muria, Gerald thrust out his long spear, but he only scratched a streak of sparks on Muria’s golden bone-structured breastplate.

“I have just used my Titan form to fight you barehanded.” Muria chuckled, raising his hand to strike his palm with a fist, making a dull metallic collision sound. “Let’s go again.”

“I can’t possibly fight this form of yours.” Gerald indignantly put away the long spear in his hand. A teleportation array appeared under his feet, “I admit defeat. I will fight you again next time.”

“That is fine.” Muria raised his hand and pointed at the spear in Gerald’s hand. “Bring your weapon next time you challenge me. I want to practice fighting techniques with long weapons. I don’t want any weaknesses.”

All of Muria’s weapon using skills were developed by slaughtering demons in the Abyss Training Field. Against “weak” demons, he didn’t have any issues fighting with weapons, but when facing other Titans his age, his weaknesses became apparent.

“Got it, as long as you don’t reject my duel requests.” Enveloped in pure white teleportation spirit light, Gerald left the arena.

“Cassio.” Muria called his spirit, also preparing to leave the arena.

“Muria, you have received eleven duel requests. Would you accept the challenges?” Cassio’s voice echoed in the empty arena.

“Eleven?” Muria was stunned, “So many?”

“Yes.”

“Show me the information of the Titans who challenged me.”

“Ding!” A light curtain formed in front of Muria, displaying information about six Golden Titans. “Why are there only six titans? Didn’t you say there were eleven?”

“The other five challengers are not Titans, they are the vanities and juveniles of the legendary species living in the Titan Clan Lands.”

“Show them all!”

Immediately, several familiar figures appeared on the light curtain in front of Muria.

“White Tiger Troy!” Muria watched the majestic white cat on the light curtain, his mouth corners slightly arched. He was very fond of this big cat. Then he looked at other exotic beasts, three silver giant wolves, and a black scale giant serpent he had never seen before: “Cassio, what kind of legendary creature is this?”

“Star-Devouring Python.”

“Then it is this one.” Muria pointed to this terrifyingly large snake as the opponent for his upcoming battle.

…

“Hiss!” A massive teleportation array appeared in the arena, and a black-scaled behemoth python with three pairs of wings on its ribs burst out, swiftly coiling into a snake formation mid-air.

“You’re Muria?” The behemoth python with a head full of thorny bone spines and radiant eyes that shone like morning stars looked somewhat suspiciously at the giant golden dragon before it.

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“That’s me.” Morphed into the Dragon Form, Muria, squinting his golden dragon’s eyes, was observing the Winged Python coiled in the air. This was not a much smaller creature than him, and judging by its size, it was over seventy meters long, a monstrous creature that wouldn’t exist in his previous life.

“I heard that Muria is a hybrid of a Titan and a dragon, but I didn’t hear that he was a dragon.”

“This is just one of my forms.” Muria explained, golden sparks spluttering in his mouth full of snowy white sharp teeth. Muria’s very existence was like a colossal furnace; the air around him was filled with a scorching sensation.

“So, can you also change into a Titan form?” The black-scaled giant python curiously looked at Muria. The gentleness in his tone was not at all compatible with his fierce and domineering exterior, “May I see it?”

“Let’s fight first, then we’ll talk about other things!” Muria raised his authoritative and domineering dragon head, issued a roar, and a light golden halo spread from his body, filling the entire arena, which was his Dragon Prestige.

The golden giant dragon spread its wing covered in feather-like scales, soared into the sky, and charged straight towards the Winged Python hovering in the air…

When darkness covered the Titan Clan Lands, Muria, having returned to his Titan form, was soaking in the pale green pool. Covered in exhaustion and a hint of satisfaction, the scratch marks on his body were healing rapidly under the twin effects of his strong physique and the pool water mixed with the Life Tree Sap.

“Muria, you are too big-headed, even daring to challenge three Silver Moon Sky Wolves simultaneously.” Cassio hovered above the water pool, looking at Muria’s bruised and battered body.

“Ha ha, Cassio, you can’t blame me for this. Who made those guys unable to take me down in one-on-one fights? Instead, each one was trounced by me.” Rejoicing in the pool, Muria occasionally groaned slightly. The fiery wounds were healing rapidly in the pool, which gave him an extraordinarily comfortable feeling.