"Dang! Dang! Move aside!" Early in the morning, the bronze bell on the clock tower of the Five-Colored Dragon Castle was struck by the stationed Storm Giant, and the melodious and deep sound of the bell spread to every corner of the castle.The entire Five-Colored Dragon Castle was boiling with excitement. At the moment the bell rang, nearly a hundred doors were opened simultaneously, and tiny dragons with big heads and small bodies rushed out of their rooms like they were on fire, eagerly heading towards the same place in the castle."Hurry up! Hurry up! We have to get to the dining hall before the bell stops ringing.""Don't block the way, I don't want to be punished by Muria.""Move aside, move aside, if you don't move, I'll breathe fire!""Come on, breathe it out, I'm not afraid of you, Red Dragon!""You foolish dragons, fight all you want. If you're late, just accept Muria's punishment quietly. Don't scream in misery later."The corridors, originally wide enough for four giants t
"No, please!""Ah!"As the two weak struggling cries faded away, the whole dining hall erupted into cheers and excitement. Seeing their kind in trouble made these little dragons ecstatic, even though most of them had experienced the punishment array before."These jerks." Muria looked somewhat speechless as he watched the rowdy hatchlings below, silently cursing them.On the platform below, the little blue dragon, who had been forcibly dragged into the array, was immersed in bone-chilling freezing water, struggling weakly. As a dragon species that liked to nest in hot deserts, being soaked in icy water was extremely uncomfortable for blue dragons.Meanwhile, the little red dragon, receiving its punishment in a different array, was enveloped in a water ball, but unlike the near-white ball of the blue dragon, the water surrounding the red dragon was a bluish hue.Although it didn't have the bone-chilling coldness, it was still discomforting for the little red dragon, as it was made of a
Dragons are incredibly greedy creatures, possessing a strong desire for anything shiny, valuable-looking, or genuinely valuable. This applies to both good dragons and evil ones.Muria himself noticed this trait in him due to his golden dragon bloodline. He developed a penchant for collecting various precious treasures. He had always tasked the tide giants who pledged allegiance to him to search for treasures in the ocean, never considering stopping their search.Muria noticed the influence of his bloodline on his desires but didn't deliberately correct it. After all, there was no harm in it. Moreover, his greed for treasures was not as strong as that of true dragons.Because of the dragons' greed, Muria came up with a very unscrupulous idea. He established specific arrays targeting the chromatic dragons and set up punitive measures. Correspondingly, he also set up a reward mechanism.The key was that all the things Muria used to reward the evil dragons were depleted magic crystals dra
"White dragon, Cloidya."As Muria uttered the name, all the dragons in the vicinity turned their gaze toward a slender and delicate white dragon, also a fledgling with a large head and a small body like the others.This white dragon was noticeably different from the others. As she squatted down, she exuded an air of intellectual elegance, causing the nearby white dragons to unconsciously gather around her, as if she were their leader.Upon hearing her name, the white dragon Cloidya stood up and walked toward Muria with confidence in her eyes."Damn it, why does the shame of dragonkind, the white dragon, have such outstanding magical talent?""Hey, how many spells do you think Cloidya has learned this time and how much reward she'll get from Muria?""Who knows, she's a freak among dragons. Her reward for one spell is more than what ten other dragons get combined.""I really doubt if Cloidya is really a white dragon. She's like a silver dragon disguised in white dragon skin.""You have
By the time Muria turned twenty-one, almost all the fledglings had gone through dormancy and entered the juvenile stage. The surge of power gained during dormancy made many dragons restless, eager to challenge the rules set by Muria.Subsequently, Muria dealt with these rebellious fledglings one by one, reinforcing the punishment matrix he had modified, forcing them to remember the fear they felt when they were fledglings, under his control.Managing ninety-five fledglings and managing ninety-five juveniles were completely different levels of difficulty, but even with this surge in management difficulty, Muria managed to handle it.Inside the Dragon Castle, there were hundreds of golden-level cloud giants, and hundreds of storm giants were on standby. These juvenile dragons were only at the bronze and silver levels. It would be a hundred years too early for them to rebel against him.As Muria approached his twenty-first birthday and entered his twenty-second year, the six red dragons
"Crack!" The sky above the Titan Archipelago began to shatter, with transparent shards falling down! But through the gaps in the falling fragments, the sky remained blue, unchanged. It wasn't a pitch-black void."Hmm?" Muria was initially puzzled. According to his understanding, the sky was supposed to be infinite and couldn't have a physical presence. He thought the cracks in the sky were caused by the spatial fissure created by the sun-like presence.But when actual fragments started falling from the sky, Muria realized that it wasn't a spatial fissure. The falling fragments weren't spatial debris. The continuously dissipating, faintly glowing, semi-transparent fragments were a type of energy crystal."A super-large-scale lock." Seeing this situation, Muria immediately identified what was falling from the sky based on the books he had read over the years. These years of reading were not in vain.Those were shattered fragments of the defensive barrier, and they belonged to a super-la
"Hmm, it's normal for my form to change now that I've become a Dragon King!" Dimos lowered his head, and the two molten-gold-like dragon pupils looked down at Muria, who had grown to fifteen meters tall over the years, and the golden dragon girl."It's you, Atreus, my daughter," the golden Dragon King exclaimed with a hint of surprise, "You called me 'dad' today. It's been so long since I heard that.""Hey, old man, I rarely call you dad, and you should just respond properly when I do. What's with the big deal?" The golden dragon girl sat on Muria's now exceptionally broad shoulder, her face displeased."Old man!" When Dragon King Dimos heard his daughter call him that, his expression immediately returned to normal. This was the name he was accustomed to, but he found the term "dad" a bit awkward.Muria, witnessing this exchange, felt a bit confused. Was this a normal father-daughter relationship? His impression of the Golden Dragon Princess Atreus had always been positive; she was po
"This is... source blood." The golden dragon princess, Atreus, stared at the drop of golden blood in the crystal for three breaths, then exclaimed in amazement."Old guy, you're really generous!" Atreus couldn't help but sigh, "Dragon King's source blood. With this, the problem on little Muria's body is no longer a problem.""That's for sure." The Dragon King narrowed his eyes, smiling. He was somewhat pleased to hear his daughter's astonished voice.Muria also stared at the crystal in front of him, where the drop of brilliant blood radiated dazzling light. As soon as he saw this drop of blood, his own blood boiled, his body yearning for it, desiring to fuse with the blood before him."Hmm, my grandson seems a bit impatient." The Dragon King saw Muria's golden dragon scales emerging in patches under the stimulation of the source blood.He casually waved his hand, and the huge crystal in front of him began to disintegrate, gradually shrinking until it revealed the drop of blood emittin