Chapter 430: Chapter 425: Meeting Gift Chapter 430: Chapter 425: Meeting Gift “We left too early. We should have waited another year or two.”

Upon hearing the sudden voice beside him, Ansol had a look of agreement on his face and nodded, “Indeed, it is too early. Although there is now a legendary demon, it’s still too weak.”

“And there’s another Titan!” The Balrog Flame Demon, having lost faith in the demonic creatures and with half of its horn broken, turned its head slightly, looking at the second Titan slowly emerging from the mid-air. The emanating aura was subtly stronger than the Titan it had been thoroughly defeated by.

“It’s not the Abyss after all. This power level is quite normal.” The Titan glanced at the Balrog Flame Demon under Ansol’s feet. “As for waiting another year? I’m afraid you, Ansol, don’t have that much time!”

“As far as I know, your son Muria is currently journeying through the world, and he’s right here on this subcontinent. From the information I received, he is now the ruler of a human nation. It’s quite an achievement.

When I masqueraded as human in my youth, I didn’t gain such power in the realm of man.” The Third Titan stepped out from the collapsing space, remarking with a tone of appreciation.

“The boy merely relied on the favor of his elders, and happened to encounter an opportunity. His situation is different from yours,” Ansol, catching the other Titans’ compliments towards his son, slightly smirked. As a father, such feelings were not bad at all.

“Under such circumstances, being able to govern a nation without error is already commendable. My own boy doesn’t have such capability, hell-bent on fighting and killing all the time.”

In the now dulled gaze of the Balrog Flame Demon beneath Ansol’s feet, the fourth Titan appeared.

“Well, learning how to rule subjects is a crucial lesson for us Titans. Once understood, there’s no need to waste time going to the Planar Battle Academy in Uranos Empire to study.”

“Oh, how lucky Ansol’s son is, gaining the opportunity to rule a nation at such a young age.”

“Luck is also one of the factors in becoming a powerful being.”

“Heh, stop discussing. Ansol can’t wait to meet his son.” One Titan remarked, seeing the expression on Ansol’s face.

“Ansol, why are you keeping this Balrog Flame Demon alive if you’re not going to kill it?” Another Titan, looking at the broken-horned Balrog Flame Demon that was half-ruined and bleeding heavily, asked in confusion.

“Atris told me that Muria has seized some opportunities and has now advanced to the peak of Soul Intent.”

“So fast?”

“Indeed, he’s advanced too quickly so I worry that he might not be able to control his power. I want to find a weaker legendary being for him to practice with. This Balrog Flame Demon isn’t very powerful, which meets my expectations.”

“A legendary third-tier Balrog Flame Demon, isn’t it a bit too strong for Muria? It’s better to find a weaker one, or it might be too violent against Muria.”

“There’s no need for that trouble. I’ll be there to watch, so nothing will go wrong. Besides, Muria has fused with a drop of Original Blood, which makes him different from other Titans of his age. This level of Balrog Flame Demon is just right.”

“Original Blood!” The other three Titans revealed a trace of envy unwillingly. Possessing a drop of Original Blood was equivalent to having one foot in the Epics. Transitioning from nothing to something is the hardest step, but for Muria, this is no longer a problem.”

“Don’t be so envious! Let’s go, follow Ansol to meet his genius son.”

“Hold on. Ansol is bringing a Balrog Flame Demon as a gift for his son, so as elders meeting a younger generation, shouldn’t we bring something too? We cannot go empty-handed.”

“There’s no need,” Ansol shook his head, “Just give Muria some pointers on martial arts training when you’re there. That’s better than any gift.”

“Mentoring the younger generation is our responsibility, but the gift is necessary,” Titan Alec laughed, with a sharp look into the distance. Golden divine light burst forth, as if to pierce through space.

“What do you see?” A curious Titan asked.

“The gift,” Titan Alec answered with a smile, “Wait for me for a moment. I’ll be back soon.”

Under the puzzled gaze of Ansol and three other Titans, the legendary Titan Alec ripped apart space and stepped into it.

“Alec must have seen something. He has practiced a Pupil Technique, and his vision is the best among us.”

“Hmm, judging by the look on his face, it should not be a friend, but more likely an old enemy.”

…

“Roar!” “Roar!” Over the vast wilderness, an austere cavalry unit was moving mid-air. Wherever they passed, flocks of birds scattered and all kinds of beasts scattered.

Each of the knights in the unit was an elite and completely clad in combat armour. There wasn’t a hint of skin exposed, they looked heroic and intimidating, striking fear in hearts.

In this elite cavalry unit, top-rated even in Erathia World, there was a war chariot pulled by nine ferocious beasts. The chariot was grand and imposing, with complex and mysterious runes inscribed on it, radiant and dazzling.

Considering such an array, one could imagine the identity and strength of the being riding in the chariot.

“Halt!” A commanding voice suddenly came from the rapidly advancing troupe. The rushing knights halted their mounts almost immediately, suspending themselves in the sky motionlessly.

The inherently formidable unit was now quiet in the air, no longer making a single noise. Each of them seemed like unmoving statues.

“Your Excellency has come to look for me. Is there anything that His Majesty needs my assistance with?” After a while, an extremely polite and humble voice came from within the chariot.”

“Indeed, there’s something I need your help with.” Space shattered, and a Titan, surrounded by what seemed like a golden python-like thunderbolt, appeared and looked down from above.

“Please tell.” Even though a legendary Titan has appeared, the being seated in the chariot was still calm and composed, without a hint of panic. He was well-versed in many things, and a Titan wasn’t surprising to him.

“I’m going to visit a junior, and I find your chariot quite impressive. It would make an excellent gift.” Alec wore a cold smile on his face, looking at the chariot below, and breifly waited for a response, “Hand it over to me!”

“…”, the being in the chariot did not immediately speak this time, and was silent. Only when Alec was about to act did he finally respond,
“If Titan Your Excellency admires my chariot, then it is my honor. If you want it, then please take it!”

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