Chapter 419: Chapter 414: Titan Legacy Secret Arts Chapter 419: Chapter 414: Titan Legacy Secret Arts “Your orders are successfully executed, Your Majesty Mureya.”

A young and slightly pale Yaheng trailed a foul smelling winged demon corpse to the Demon Hunting Monument and looked up at the golden giant dragon perched on the crystal monument.

“Hmm!” The slightly ethereal figure of the golden dragon looked down condescendingly, responding coldly. This left Yaheng hoping for praise, disappointed.

“What should I praise you for?” The figure of the gold dragon became increasingly ethereal and leaned down, “You’ve been a member of the Demon Hunting Team for three years. You’ve experienced brutal combat but enjoyed the best cultivation resources. You’ve practiced the highest level breathing methods, the strongest combat techniques, and used the best equipment and weapons. You tell me, why would you lose to a demon at the same level? And why is your victory worthy of praise? Isn’t it expected?”

“Your Majesty!” A slightly embarrassed Yaheng quickly discarded the demonic remains from his hands, then looked puzzledly at the golden giant dragon, which was now becoming half-transparent and increasingly unreal. He wore an expression of confusion on his face.

“What’s going on? Why have you taken on this form? Why is your aura rapidly declining?”

“Have you heard of the clone technique?” The golden dragon atop the Demon Hunting Monument crumbled and transformed into countless points of golden light, converging to form a river of golden light. This river landed before the young Yaheng, coalescing into the figure of a young boy with black hair and golden pupils.

“I’ve heard a bit,” the young man started cautiously, examining the youth standing before him. “It’s said to be a Ninth Circle Spell that only the most top-notch mages can master. Mages of average talent simply can’t understand the magic model.”

Yaheng carefully regarded the boy before him, who was indistinguishable from a real person, and surmised the state of existence, “So, this figure is actually the result of a clone technique?”

“Indeed, I am a clone, but not one made through the Clone Technique. Instead, in my inheritance, I found a secret technique similar to the Clone Technique. I tried practicing it and formed this clone. Just when I sensed a problem here through the Demon Hunting Monument, I sent this clone to test how well it performs in real combat situations.”

“Inheritance Secret Technique?” A hint of pure envy appeared on Yaheng’s face. This was what made the Eternal Life Beings so formidable and enviable. Not only did they possess long lives, they also had meditation methods and secret techniques suitable for their practice from birth, exalted above the overwhelming majority of creatures.

Meanwhile, Mureya’s words unraveled Yaheng’s confusion as to why the supreme ruler of the kingdom would appear in an obscure little city, and why the Duke’s strength was so much weaker than when he first saw him.

“This clone of mine is a bit weak, only having about 30% of my original strength.” The black-haired, golden-eyed youth expressed discontent as he clenched and unclenched his fist, “Although 30% of my original strength is enough to deal with most situations, the problem lies in its short battle duration. In its current state, it won’t even last an hour before exhausting its power and collapsing.”

“A clone with less than 30% of your original strength!” Yaheng twitched at the corners of his mouth. He recalled the scene where this clone of Mureya had been casually slaughtering demons with overwhelming strength. Immense waves of shock gripped his heart. Just how powerful is Duke Mureya’s true body? Can he really battle Legendary figures? It’s unimaginable.”

“Alright, guard this city well. I will take my leave now.” Mureya’s clone patted Yaheng’s shoulder, and then turned to activate the teleportation array. His body faded into the hazy spirit light and disappeared.

In the capital, within the walls of the Scarlet Central Palace, Mureya sat on his throne, watching his identical clone walk in through the main entrance. He rubbed his eyebrows, frustration clear on his face.

“Splitting my focus is tough! More practice is needed. It’s much easier to focus on one thing at a time, trying to do too many things at once accomplishes nothing.”

Mureya sighed, stretching his hand out. Below, his identical clone began to glow, gradually collapsing in on itself. In the end, a beautiful magic staff decorated with a lifelike platinum giant dragon revealed itself.

The Staff of the End hummed, trailing brilliant five-colored spirit light, hurling towards Mureya who caught it expertly in his hand.

“One exclusive weapon can form a clone with 30% of my original strength. Nine weapons can create nine clones, and if I add the Saintly Imperial Abyss, that would make ten.”

At that moment, Mureya found himself with a pleasant problem, “So many clones, and all of them need to be moving at the same time. I need to multitask.”

Each Titan’s exclusive weapon is refined with their blood and a part of their soul, and Mureya’s weapons are no exception. He had the most weapons, but the pain he’d endured was in proportion.

The Titan’s exclusive weapons are so unique, it is only natural that the Titans have created a secret technique suitable for them, based on various clone techniques and arts. This isn’t surprising, the Titan Tribe always had geniuses in creating combat techniques.

This Titan secret technique similar to the Clone Technique was found by Mureya among the boundless ocean of Titan inheritances during his leisure time. After a thorough look, he started training, determined to put it to the test.

Apart from the first Titan who created the Clone Technique, there were no others who left behind training experiences for Mureya to refer to. No other Titan actually chose to train in this art.

Because it was too useless. The formation of each Titan clone required an Exclusive Weapon as its core, and even then, the clone only had 30% of the original body’s strength.

This kind of clone technique was inconsequential to ordinary Titans. The vast majority of Titans only have one exclusive weapon. Using the only exclusive weapon to form a clone of mediocre strength during battle was idiotic.

However, it was different for Mureya. He already had numerous exclusive weapons, an unrivaled number in the history of Titan arms making. It was unlikely anyone could surpass him in the future.

Moreover, the three-percent strength of the clone, which was rather insignificant for other Titans, was actually quite substantial for Mureya.

If the Soul Intent Circles were used to simply calculate combat power, a clone with 30% of Mureya’s original strength could have thirty-six Soul Intent Circles. This enormous number could handle most situations, despite being far above the majority of soul intents.

Hence, Mureya was extremely interested in the Titan Inheritance Memory of Soul Possession Weapon Formation Techniques. He took every opportunity to exercise his cloning abilities, such as controlling one clone for battle and another for official duties at the same time.

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