Chapter 84: Chapter 83: The Lord of the Wild Chapter 84: Chapter 83: The Lord of the Wild “Muria, I’ll take you to meet my father!” As Muria was interestingly watching these tiny elves process the legendary “fertilizer” from the Abyss, a long-awaited sentence rang in his ear.

“Alright!” Muria looked at his father with undisguised excitement.

“Black Armor!” Seeing his son’s expectant look, Ansol called out to his spirit.

“Understood, master.” The heavily-armored spirit in the shape of a Titan responded in a low voice. He no longer needed specific commands from his master to understand Ansol’s intentions.

Under Muria’s curious gaze, beams of magic light started to construct a three-dimensional teleportation array around him. The complex array patterns were beyond Muria’s comprehension, leaving him dizzy after merely two glances.

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“Buzz!” When the teleportation array was activated, an intense sensation of dizziness that Muria had never experienced before rushed over him. But this uncomfortable feeling only lasted for a moment before disappearing.

“Squawk!” “Roar!” “Howl!”… Even before the teleportation spirit light had faded, resonating beastly roars filled Muria’s ears, creating an incredibly noisy environment. When Muria opened his eyes, he saw the most astonishing sight he had ever seen since his birth.

In the sky, there was a giant fireball hanging high, showering endless light below. But Muria, standing below, couldn’t feel a trace of light or heat, because the sky was filled with an almost infinite flock of eagle-like predators.

Muria was utterly shocked by the enormous number of eagles that blocked out even the slightest sunlight. If it were merely about the quantity, he wouldn’t have had such a reaction. What truly amazed Muria was the order displayed by the flock of eagles in the sky.

In the sky, these white-feathered golden-pupil eagles were not scattered and chaotic like the communal beasts Muria had seen before. Instead, they were flying over Muria’s head in neat and orderly formations.

Such order, displayed by a flock of predators, how could it not astonish Muria? These were not mindless beasts, but a well-organized force, a flight corps composed of predators.

“This is…” Looking at the airborne predator corps in the sky and about to speak, Muria suddenly lowered his head to the ground. Under his feet was a thriving low bush. At the moment, the emerald green leaves on the low bushes were subtly trembling.

“Rumble!” “Rumble!”… The ground was shaking, the earth was trembling. Muria turned his head, and from the distance, a “black tide” was rushing towards him. When he saw what made up the tide, Muria’s face changed abruptly, and he instinctively wanted to avoid it.

But Muria immediately woke up, casting a look at his father beside him for advice.

Noticing Muria’s gaze, Ansol took a glance at the approaching “black tide”. He showed no concern, saying: “Your grandfather is preparing for another expedition, summoning his subordinate army. Stay put and don’t move.”

Hearing his father’s words, Muria, who had already spread his dragon wings behind him, obediently folded his wings and stood still, awaiting the approaching “black tide”. He struggled to suppress his instinct to flee into the sky.

“Boom!” “Boom!”… As the “black tide” approached, Muria had a clearer view of the creatures that comprised it.

They resembled the Tyrannosaurus of Muria’s previous life, but looked even more ferocious. These Tyrannosaurus-like monsters were all over with hard black scales gleaming like metal. On their foreheads was a blade-like horn used for ramming.

Unlike the Tyrannosaurus’ small, mysterious claws, these Tyrannosaurus-like monsters had a pair of strong, powerful forelimbs equipped with sharp claws. Their tails were covered with sharp bone spikes, with a spike-covered bone hammer at the end.

This was a creature whose every component was designed for slaughter, and there wasn’t just one or two, but an endless horde.

Just like the eagles in the sky, these unicorns formed neat formations, moving uniformly towards Muria’s location in a charge.

Facing such a magnitude of Unihorn Tyrannosaurus charging like a well-trained cavalry corps made Muria change his color.

“…” Muria, with a stiff face, watched as the Unihorn Tyrannosaurus charged right in front of him. After sensing his presence, they all swerved to avoid him, diverting their paths.

The orderly “black tide” became extremely discordant due to the presence of Ansol and Muria, disrupting the flow like two stubborn rocks forcing the black tide to change course.

Muria watched with some shock as these Tyrannosaurus-like monsters, nearly the same height as him, ran past him one after another. At the same time, Muria realized that the aura radiating from these monsters was all at the Gold Rank.

After an unknown amount of time, a puzzled Muria finally saw the “black tide” completely pass by. Unable to suppress his curiosity, he took the initiative to approach his father Ansol and ask his questions.

“Father, what place is this? Why does it give me such a strange feeling? And these monsters.”

“Since you’ve noticed the strangeness, take a good look around, how is it different from our clan land?”

Upon hearing his father’s words, Muria scanned his surroundings, sensing this vast land that radiated a desolate aura, with no visible boundaries. Subsequently, Muria, blessed with extraordinary vision, noticed that both in the far-off sky and on the ground, there were several neatly arranged armies of monsters, all moving in the same direction. The varieties of monsters weren’t limited to the two types Muria just saw.

Each legion was composed of one type of monster, meaning the several legions represented various kinds of monsters. However, Muria didn’t recognize any monster that made up these legions.

“This place feels very crowded”, Muria frowned. Though the land was vast, it gave him a sense of narrowness that was completely different from the visual appearance, just like moving from an open space into a small room.

“Also, the sun here feels unreal, as if…” As Muria looked up to the sky, the flying legion formed by the White Feathered Gold Eye Eagles had already flown away, he could now stare directly at the flaming sun in the sky. “It’s fake.”

After expressing his odd feelings, Muria looked somewhat nervously at his father. He hoped for an explanation. Muria didn’t think his perception was off; he believed something was definitely wrong with this world.

“Your impressions are correct”, Ansol looked at his son with satisfaction, revealing an answer that left Muria dumbfounded, “The sun here is indeed fake, just a mere projection of the real sun.”

“Projection?” Muria felt stunned and looked around uncertainly once more, “If the sun is fake, then this place must be…”
“A semi-plane with imperfect rules,” Ansol’s voice was calm. “This is a semi-plane created by my father, your grandfather, Master of the Wilds Akmonde Iaptero, with his epic power. He used it to breed his minions.”

“Created…” Muria looked around in awe. It was hard for him to imagine that this vast land was in fact created by an entity with conscious thought out of the void.

This reminded him of the legend of Pangu creating the heavens and the earth in his previous life. However, his grandfather’s accomplishment was still far behind this level. After all, even the sun in this semi-plane was fake. Not to mention other aspects which, compared to a real world, surely had a lot of imperfections.

“What about those monsters just now?” After calming his feelings for a bit, Muria once again looked towards his father. The regimented formations they marched in made a huge impression on him.

“Those are your grandfather’s minions!”

“Why don’t I recognize any of those monsters?” Muria was confused. His Dragon Clan inheritance had already unlocked knowledge of many Gold-Class Monsters, but none of them matched those he had just seen.

“Most of the monsters here were found by your grandfather in different worlds, only a small portion of them are from Elasia. After being nurtured by your grandfather for many years, the appearance of these monsters has undergone a lot of changes, so it’s normal that you don’t recognize them.”

“Abnormal Phenomenon!” Muria reacted instantly as his father spoke. He recalled that when he was living in the Five-Color Dragon Castle, due to the influence of his bloodline, violent animals within the castle were subject to enormous growth and dragonization phenomenon.

Being only Gold Rank, he could influence thousands of ferocious animals in the Five-Color Dragon Castle. Then, how much influence would an Epic Titan, who did not restrain his power, have on the creatures around him? How wide would the influence spread to?

Muria had only been in this place for a short while, but the numerous monster legions he witnessed spoke volumes. At this moment, Muria understood more vividly why Titans did not accept allegiance from giants – it was utterly unnecessary.

A truly powerful Titan, who wanted to have minions, could easily pick a group of monsters, regardless of their strength, unleash the influence of their Bloodline and nurture them for a period. This would allow them to gain a group of efficient subordinates.

“Click!” As Muria was deep in thought, there was a disturbance in the space before him. A small black dot appeared, which quickly expanded, transforming into a large black space channel. A Giant Wolf cloaked in lightning sauntered out.

This wolf-like monster had a body covered in hard armor. It bore snow-white fur under its belly, along its spine, and behind its limbs. Its enormous claws were covered in thorny yellow thick scales. Its limbs were also covered in blue-yellow scales, which harmonized spectacularly with the mountains. It looked immensely powerful, particularly its robust forelimbs and the robust tail it dragged behind it.

The creature seemed like a cross between a wolf and a dragon. It had two large forward-extending horns on its head, and a triangular sharp protrusion on its chin that gave it an imposing and ferocious air.

After this handsome wolf-like creature stepped out of the space channel, it nodded at Ansol as a gesture of greeting. It then took a glance at Muria, who was in his Titan Form, and without saying a word, turned around and left the same way it came.

“Follow.” Seeing this, Ansol spoke briefly and took the lead to step into the black space channel, completely ignoring the creature’s attitude.

Upon seeing the large monster swaying its stout tail in front of him, Muria forced a smile and also stepped into the space channel following his father.

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