"Murea, you have a duel request.""Is it Heloise?" Murea was practicing spear techniques in the courtyard, swinging a long spear with precision. Hearing Cassio's words, he asked with a hint of anticipation."No, it's Gerald.""Gerald wants to challenge me!" Murea raised an eyebrow and then scoffed lightly. "Accept it. I could use a spar to vent some frustration."..."Hey, Murea! I just got the news that your special training ended, so I immediately challenged you." Gerald, a young Titan already waiting in the arena, grinned proudly as Murea emerged from the teleportation array. "I bet I'm the first to challenge you!"Murea nodded at the spear-wielding, excited Gerald. "You are the first. So? Are there more Titans who want to challenge me?""If Heloise hadn't held them back, there would've been a line.""Oh, really!""Murea, you've been training under Heloise for so long. How's your martial prowess now?""Why don't you find out for yourself?" Murea twisted his arm, wind and thunder sw

"Is this... Mithril?" As Muria teleported Troy to his residence, the white tiger, who was visiting for the first time, was stunned by the sight of the blue mountain before them. Of course, it knew what it was looking at."This is just a Mithril mine." Muria looked at the small blue mountain with a hint of regret. If it were an actual mountain of Mithril, that would be something.Ever since learning that there was no limit to the number of exclusive weapons he could create, Muria had been eager to acquire legendary metals. Instead of agonizing over what weapon to create, why not make all the weapons he wanted?"Tsk, having an elder of epic rank is really something, getting legendary metals just like that." Troy looked at the Mithril mountain with a bit of envy, then suddenly twitched his nose and flashed a smug smile before darting into one of the stone halls."Hey, big cat, wait." Muria hurriedly followed Troy. The moment he entered the hall, a rich life force filled the air; this was

“You’re really gluttonous,” Muraya muttered as he knelt in the ancient stone hall before a massive black egg. His hands, crackling with small electric arcs and dragon flames, were placed upon the egg. Following the suggestion of the Weapon Emperor Osiris, he was feeding his power to the egg.“Muraya, the Abyss Lord’s reward has arrived.” Countless glowing specks gathered around Muraya, and the ethereal figure of Cassio, with a loli face and mature figure, appeared beside him.“Finally!” Muraya’s face lit up with joy as he looked up at Cassio. “Where is it? Take me to see it.”“Mm!” As Muraya prepared to stand, he awkwardly realized that his hands couldn’t be removed from the void egg. A powerful suction was pulling his power from him continuously.“Hmph!” Muraya snorted lightly and hugged the egg to his chest. The nearly insatiable void egg wouldn’t release him until it had drained all the power from his body.Muraya’s face turned slightly pale, and the sensation of his power continuo

“Hmph!” Muria’s expression darkened. He had long known that the Crystal Castle was protected by a complex legendary array, a defensive formation specifically designed to repel even legendary beings. If he wanted to break through the defense by brute force and take the legendary metals, he’d have to wait a few hundred years.“Muria, young master, without Lady Atris’s permission, no one can take a single item from here.”Muria glanced at the blonde head maid who had floated to his side, his mood worsening. He turned and headed for the door of the treasure vault. If he couldn’t retrieve his legendary metals, there was no point in staying here; looking at it just made him more upset.As Muria reached the castle’s entrance and was about to leave, a barely perceptible glimmer of light flickered in his golden pupils, causing him to halt mid-step.“If I just leave without doing anything, it would feel like a wasted trip. It would be a loss; I can’t waste time like this.” A thought inexplicabl

"Muria, Miss Mikhailera has invited you to visit Cloud City. She also asked you to bring your weapons."In an ancient stone hall, there was a huge stone bed carved from a mountain rock. On this stone bed, books piled up like a mountain, each one enchanted with protective spells like "Dustless" and "Immortal."Amidst these books, a black-haired, golden-eyed boy leaned casually against a stack of them, while a spellbook, nearly half his height, floated in front of him, its pages flipping from time to time.Beside this boy were three red-haired, red-eyed girls, all slightly older than him. Each held a spellbook, but unlike the boy who was reading with full attention, these girls appeared drowsy, struggling to stay awake.In addition, there was a white-haired, white-eyed girl who emitted an aura of coldness, also engrossed in reading a book, seemingly immune to any distractions.The scene was quite endearing—a small boy, barely over a meter tall, flipping through a book almost as big as h