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King of Titans and Dragons

Chapter 627 - 627 622 Legion Gathering

Author: Lucky blood and harvest year
updatedAt: 2026-04-03

Chapter 627: Chapter 622 Legion Gathering Chapter 627: Chapter 622 Legion Gathering “I can dispatch three legendary white dragons and a fully formed White Dragon Legion to assist you,” White Dragon Clodia said, “I have quite a few white dragons who have recently pledged their loyalty to me.”

“I appreciate that,” Muria didn’t refuse. It wasn’t the time to be polite. The more powerful forces, the better, and no matter how weak the white dragons were, they were still dragons.

“Summon the three ancient dragons.”

Following Clodia’s command, three ancient white dragons that seemed pitifully weak in Muria’s eyes flew over. They entered the Ice Palace, and while the sum of their lengths from head to tail didn’t match Muria’s own dragon body, the legendary power shining from them was undeniable. At their age, to have such power, amongst the ancient dragons, they were indeed worthy of the name of the Dragon Race.

Though size doesn’t represent everything, for white dragons, a type known for their close combat abilities, their size directly correlated with their strength.

“Well, they’ll have to do! It’s better to have them than not. After all, they are legends of the Dragon Race,” Muria tried to console himself. He felt that the combined power of the three dragons wouldn’t withstand one of his punches. Their mere existence was to make up numbers.

“They’re with you now, Muria. You can give them your orders, no need for courtesy. As for me, I’m afraid I can’t assist you for now. I’m tied up with some matters in my territory.”

“Understood.” Muria nodded. No matter how thick-skinned Clodia was, it would have been awkward for her to face Mikaer after she had just been beaten by her. Nobody could calmly fight alongside someone who had just given them a beatdown.

“Well, I’ll leave you to it.”

“Okay.”

“Mikaer, I apologize! I’ve quite overestimated the goodness of the humans under my control. The number of those qualified for angel reincarnation is far less than expected.”

On the vast Cloud City, Muria looked at the Blazing Sky Girl next to him with slight regret. In front of him was a medium-sized Angel Reincarnation Pool. The holy milky-white water contained less than eight hundred light cocoons. The most awkward part for Muria was that over half of the angels that emerged pledged loyalty to him instead of Mikaer. They were researchers under his control.

The angels assigned to Mikaer were fewer than three hundred. After all, the majority of humans under Muria were made up of various bandits, robbers, and villains who were ordinary people – the families of alchemists. However, the majority didn’t meet the noble requirements for angel reincarnation. Mikaer wanted quantity over quality.

A normal person may commit evil acts, knowingly or unknowingly, but they can also perform quite a lot of good deeds. These aren’t like the black-and-white characters in novels. In reality, they lead lives mostly in the gray area, capable of both good and evil.

Therefore, Muria had to ask Clodia for help in her territory. Yet, due to some unspeakable reasons, Muria held back for the time being.

So, she could only ask the ruler of the Lockman Kingdom on the Nocchio Subcontinent, the loli queen Remilia, who had grown a few centimeters till now, to help her find humans in her country who met the requirements for angel reincarnation; those who led good lives or were noble in character. But this wasn’t something that could be done quickly.

“No problem, I’ve been mentally prepared. It’s not like an army can be formed in an instant. We can just take our time.” Mikaer seemed unconcerned.

“I hope you can deploy as a marshal commanding an Angel Legion, instead of a general at the front line,” Muria voiced his thoughts.

“But, compared to commanding, I prefer being on the front line right now.”

“Alright then. I respect your wishes,” said Muria reluctantly with a smile.

Whoo whhoo——

The desolate yet melodious horn sounded in the primal and savage Frost Giant City, echoing through the three barracks in the city. In tune with the orderly marching sound, the entire city subtly shook.

Although they lived together in the same city, the three Frost Giant Tribes hadn’t completely merged together. They still had their barriers. Therefore, the training of the three Frost Giant Legions was mixed. The adult Frost Giants from the three tribes were shuffled together. Through training, they could subtly change these giants.

“Is that all the progress we’ve made after five years of training?” Looking at the barely organized rows of Frost Giants below him, Muria spoke with a hint of disappointment. Compared to the army in his memory, this one fell far short. That only covered formations, while individual strength wasn’t even comparable.

Regardless, the Frost Giants were now much better than they were at the start. At least they understood what discipline was and how to follow orders. They knew the basics of army phalanx coordination.

“Your Majesty, we have no choice. The Frost Giants can only be trained to this level. Their minds have been set. They just aren’t cut out for army-style teamwork,” sighed the Storm Giant Leader Terence at the highest point of Frost Giant City upon hearing Muria’s words.

“Then we’ll have to nurture their next generation. We’ll start training them from infancy, and we’ll definitely cultivate a powerful army out of them,” said Muria determinedly.

“That might take a bit too long.”

“Just fifty years at most, I can wait,” Muria said coolly as he watched the assembling three ten-thousand-man Frost Giant Legions below. This was a Frost Giant army that was ready to fight along his side.

“Let’s make do with them for now! They’re the cornerstone for the rise of Frost Giant civilization. Their names will be engraved on the monument of the forming Frost Giant civilization.”

When Muria summoned the Frost Giant Legion, the large Frost Giant tribes surrounding them were still Muria’s targets for the upcoming war. The leaders of these tribes and their deities had a vague feeling of foreboding. They quickly identified the source of that feeling because Muria never bothered to hide his actions.

Intrigue and deception were only used occasionally. Compared to sneaky conspiracies, Muria preferred to crush his enemies with overwhelming majesty, and his enemies could only resist with pure strength.

This time, Muria suspected that he might not be able to win over a Frost Giant tribe by defeating its leader, like last time. Those deities and Frost Giant leaders would come up with targeted strategies.

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