Chapter 215: Chapter 210: Addiction to Battle Chapter 215: Chapter 210: Addiction to Battle “Subspace Battle Domain!”

Muria narrowed his eyes at the silver-white ring, still slowly expanding after the turbulent subspace removal, which was the energy shock wave it formed.

“Demon Hunter Armor, indeed a crystallization of the wisdom of the Human Race. It allows the humans below the Legendary tier to use the exclusive power of legends.” Kaslana, the Golden Dragon sister, sighed at the slowly expanding silver ring in the sky.

“But it’s just a weakened version of spatial power.” Muria squinted, “Everyone below the legends can use this weakened version of spatial power to maintain an overwhelming fighting strength.

However, what I’m really curious about is, after they reach the Legend rank, what will Demon Knight rely on to narrow the gap with other races and maintain this kind of overpowering strength.”

“Prince Mureya, these are just fighting abilities, and a knight who puts on the Demon Hunter Armor has enough fighting prowess to rival a Giant Dragon of the same tier.” said Green Dragon Fiona from the side.

“I know, but it still falls short compared to me.” Muria gazed at the knight in the sky, straddling a warhorse, with dual daggers in hand, dressed in silvery-white Demon Slayer Armor.

“After all, you are a descendant of the First Dragon King. The Demon Slayer Armor of the Human Race is indeed powerful, but it only amplifies normal humans who naturally can’t be your opponent.”

“If, I fight him in human form, what do you think the result will be?” Flames were burning in Muria’s eyes. Regardless of whether it’s his Titan Form or Dragon Form, he would undoubtedly overpower a Demon Knight of the Human Race.

But, if he fought a Demon Knight in his current weak human form, what would be the result of the battle? Who would win? Who would lose?

“Prince Mureya, isn’t this a bit improper?” Green Dragon Fiona advised gently from the side, “He’s just a human who relies on the armor to enhance his fighting prowess. How could he have the qualification to fight you?

If you dislike this Demon Knight, I can take these young ones and get rid of him for you, there’s no need for you to get involved.”

“Muria, what’s with you? All of a sudden you want to challenge a Demon Knight from the Human Race, you are totally unneccessary to do this.”

Kaslana, the Golden Dragon sister, was looking at Muria with a puzzled face; she realized that even until now she still couldn’t understand Muria’s thoughts nor could she figure why he was doing this.

“I’m not just a mere Golden Dragon!” Muria stared fixedly at the Demon Knight with blazing eyes.

His gaze was so substantial that it even made the Tier Three Soul Intent Demon Knight look away. It was difficult to ignore Muria’s gaze intentionally.

“I just suddenly wanted to have a fight with this Demon Knight.” Muria smiled at Kaslana, the Golden Dragon sister, he didn’t reveal his Titan Bloodline.

He’s known the Golden Dragon for less than two days. He had no intention of spilling his guts to an entity that he just got to know, even if Kaslana only harbored good intentions without any malicious intent.

Moreover, due to a habit from his previous life, he always preferred to keep something up his sleeve no matter what he does. To phrase it in a bit more epic wording, it’s to keep a hidden card for himself to cope with emergencies, because you can never predict what will happen next.

In addition, the world-famous Atris, the Golden Sun, her partner is not a dragon, but a Titan. This explosive news, which Muria only found out after arriving at this continent, seems to be known by no one.

Both the Golden Dragon sister and the Red Dragon, Green Dragon seemed to think he was a pure-blooded descendant of the First Dragon King and had no idea that he was a super hybrid born from a Titan and a Golden Dragon.

Muria, who noticed this situation, naturally wouldn’t stupidly explain his identity to others.

“Have a fight with a Demon-Hunting Knight.” Only after sensing the fire of battle intent burning within Prince Mureya, did Kaslana truly confirm that Mureya was not joking. He truly wanted to fight with a Demon-Hunting Knight.

“I’ll go first.” Muria smiled and then his figure directly disappeared from the spot, “Wait for my victorious return!”

…

“I feel like I’m being targeted!” The Demon Hunting Knight was holding a curved sword with a chain, “clang clang!” He knocked on his beast-shaped helmet with the back of his knife, seeming a bit troubled.

“What a hassle.” The Demon Hunting Knight, shrouded in a silver-white aura, stared at his front. A young boy wielding a double-edged battle axe had appeared in front of him at some unknown time.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!” At this time, behind the boy, sound explosion rings appeared, along with the white fog produced by high-speed movement and atmospheric friction, producing a violent explosion sound.

“Fight with me!” Muria, holding a Startling God Battle Axe that could block an entire human body, looked at the Demon Hunting Knight in front of him with fighting spirit, “Demon Hunter of the Human Race.”

“What a horrifying physique!” Seeing the great commotion caused by Muria’s mere appearance in front of him, the Demon Hunting Knight sighed, “There is no need to fight, judging by your displayed strength, I’m far from your match, I’d undoubtedly lose the fight against you.”

“You just admit defeat so straightforwardly?” Muria frowned, this was not what he had in mind.

“There’s no need for me to fight you, you neither have destroyed human cities nor have plans to slaughter the human race.

Moreover, in a sense, you Golden Dragon Clan can also be considered the protectors of the human race.”

“The protectors of the human race, are you guys.”

“Not anymore.” The silver-white Demon Hunting Knight looked somewhat desolate, “The number of Demon Hunting Knights now is too small. It’s so small that their inheritance is almost severed.”

“…” Muria stopped talking because he found that the knight in front of him was changing the topic.

So, he planned to make a move directly.

The youth with black hair and golden pupils, in one step, bridged the short distance between himself and the Demon Hunting Knight, lifted the Startling God Battle Axe that was bigger than himself, and then struck down at the Demon Hunting Knight,

“Clang!” A clear and deep weapon collision sound came, the Demon Hunting Knight crossed his dual blades and held them above his head, blocking the surprisingly large battle axe in Muria’s hand.

The visible shockwave from the weapon collision spread out, sweeping away the dark clouds, the black flames, etc. above Valiant, allowing the bright moonlight to fall onto this city where the “darkness” was gradually being cleared away.

“Sigh, I really don’t want to make a move.”

“Accompany me in a serious fight for ten rounds, and I will let you go, okay?” Looking at the lazy Demon Hunting Knight who seemed willing to slip away at any moment, Muria spoke helplessly.

He had no choice, his craving for battle had hit, and here, he could only find this Demon Hunting Knight to temporarily relieve it.

“Fine! Just ten rounds!”