Chapter 536: Chapter 532: The Farsighted Cold Crow Chapter 536: Chapter 532: The Farsighted Cold Crow “So what do you want from me? To submit to him now and let him command me?” the Wolf deity retorted, then raised a rather sharp question, “Besides, how can you be sure that this Titan could advance to the Epic tier? We can’t help him in his struggles in the Void. It will come down to him alone. If he falls, we…”

“Would become a laughing stock among the deities, right?” the Cold Crow deity retorted. As a deity, it could be considered quite young, but compared to mortals, it had experienced a long enough period to be wise. Plus, it was a deity of order, not a chaotic fool.

Therefore, it possessed wisdom that matched its strength, and the foresight expected of a deity. It understood the potential effects of investing in a legendary Titan.

“Indeed, the difficulty of becoming an Epic tier is clear to us both,” the Frost Wolf deity’s eyes were deep and distant. This was the bearing expected of a deity, even if it was once a mere extraordinary beast.

“Sometimes, we have to take risks. At the core, you can’t put aside your pride, so you can’t bring yourself to ingratiate yourself to a legendary Titan, and even an Epic Titan doesn’t seem to please you,” The Cold Crow deity continued to bounce around, jovial as ever.

“But sometimes, we have to make necessary compromises and sacrifices; we don’t have any other choices. Even if you don’t want to do it for yourself, think about the implications for your tribe. If you fall, prepared for the terrible time like before your deification would come again. Humans, Frost Giants, White Dragons… all more powerful creatures living in the Depluson Subcontinent could freely hunt your kin, use their flesh to when hungry, their fur to stay warm…”

“Enough!” The Frost Wolf deity issued a low roar, and the Cold Crow deity had seemingly triggered the unpleasant memories of its time before becoming a god, “I will not fall. Absolutely not. I am the Frost Wolf deity, the eternal guardian of the Frost Wolf Clan.”

“Just shouting slogans is useless; you need to take some actual actions, make some sacrifices,” the Cold Crow deity hit back mercilessly, always seeing things more clearly than the proud Wolf deity. Because it was a shameless deity. It didn’t care about face, reputation, or what other deities thought of it; it only cared about tangible interests.

“I’ve already refused. What do you want me to do, take it back? Or have the Titan forget what just happened?” The Frost Wolf deity stared at the colossal Cold Crow deity.

“Since you can’t, let me handle it. Find a way to tell him where my Frost Giant Tribe is located. I’ll communicate with him. I’ll lose face, and let the deities laugh at my sycophancy towards a legendary deity!”

“It’s decided, you can’t stop me.” The Cold Crow deity looked at the Wolf deity. “This Titan is special; he doesn’t act like other Titans. He seems to have quite an ambition. So even if you don’t tell him, he will eventually find my Cold Crow Tribe.”

“What’s so special? He’s just a hybrid. If you want to make a bet, find a stronger Titan. He’s too weak. There may not be many Titans, but they are not impossible to find.”

“You still don’t understand the opportunity I just mentioned. This Titan is unlike any other, besides him, which Titan have you seen conquering Giants? And which Titan would accept assistance from two weak deities?”

“So other than him, are there no other appropriate candidates?”

“As it stands, that seems to be the case.” The Cold Crow deity flapped its wings. “By the way, from what I understand, this half-blood Titan is even more unusual than purebloods.”

“I know, he’s the instigator of the Godslaught, causing the deities to fall. It proves that Titans value him and do not underappreciate him because of his mixed blood.”

“Of course they won’t underestimate him. His bloodline is not just Titan, the other half comes from the newly risen Dragon King of the Dragon Race. This half-blood Titan may symbolize an alliance between the Titans and the Metallic Dragon Clan. The power of Titan Tribe may become further strengthened because of him. Think about it, we’re going to ingratiate ourselves with a legend whose backers are such a colossal power. As long as we can connect with them, I dare not say too much, but Olul, the bitch who’s always thinking about messing with us recently, would not dare to provoke us.”

…

“Titan, what’s your name?” While the Wolf deity’s real body was negotiating with the Cold Crow deity in the spiritual realm, its avatar asked Mureya for his name.

“Mureya Iapertos Elonsalas!” Mureya announced his full name to show respect, however, it was only lip service. In his actions, such as treating the avatar of a deity like a pet, there wasn’t a hint of respect for the deity.

“And you, how should I address you? Frost Wolf Deity?”

“You want to call me by my divine name,” the Wolf deity asked, glancing subtly at Mureya.

“Otherwise?” Mureya looked innocently puzzled. “Do you want me to kneel down and call you the great Frost Wolf deity?”

“Ridiculous thought,” the Wolf deity commented. “Yet, if you do want to do that, I will not refuse.”

“It’s just a joke, did you take it seriously?” Mureya scoffed lightly. “Tell me your name. If you don’t, I’m going to call you Samoyed.”

“Samoyed, what does it mean?” The wolf deity’s mouth opened slightly. Although it hadn’t heard the term before, its instincts told it there was a problem.

“It’s a general term for a wolf-like creature with snow-white fur. It’s what they use on another continent. It’s normal that you haven’t heard of it,” Mureya said calmly with a straight face. He was telling the truth, so there was no need for him to be nervous.

“Then why have I not heard of this term?” The Frost Wolf deity couldn’t think of any other wolf in the Erathia World with snow-white fur, besides a Frost Wolf. Wolves are hunters, and their fur color largely depends on their environment to better blend in for easier hunting.

“The world is a large place; there will always be something you don’t know.” Mureya shrugged it off, “Don’t take it to heart, Samoyed. How about the condition I proposed a while ago?”

“Quite good, we can cooperate,” the Frost Wolf deity responded to Mureya’s new compensation proposal: Frost Wolves would have the privilege to breed freely in Mureya’s territory without being hunted. The Wolf deity couldn’t refuse it. So, Frost Fang, the leader of the Frost Giant Tribe, became Mureya’s goon in the name of a deity.

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