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Chapter two hundred and eighty first respectively

All of Titan's exclusive weapons have near-infinite growth potential. Their power is not finalized the moment they are cast, but can increase as the owner's strength grows.

Not only that, Titan's exclusive weapons can also enhance their attributes and gain some special abilities by swallowing other weapons, legendary metals, or special treasures.

However, the moment Titan's exclusive weapons are cast and formed, they become legendary weapons. Ordinary weapons, treasures, and metals are just scrap metal and have no value at all.

But obviously, this scepter, which was obviously given by the platinum dragon god, does not fall into the category of scrap metal. The fact that it can release divine power is enough to explain the problem.

Although the function of Dragon Command is very useless, it is indeed a very precious treasure. However, because it has no direct attack ability, it can only be classified as an exotic treasure.

Looking at the Doomsday Staff that was constantly devouring another scepter in his hand, Muria's face looked a little tangled.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really needed this function in the Dragon Command to communicate with the ancient dragon and ask for help. At this critical moment, it might be able to save his life.

But, on the other hand, his exclusive weapon has taken a fancy to the Dragon Command and wants to devour it to increase its power. Under normal circumstances, Muria should not stop it, but he needs the help of the Dragon Command.

Function.

However, the final staff's command to swallow the dragon has a high probability of inheriting all its functions and attributes. This makes him a little confused.

It's not 100%, but there is a certain probability. It's up to you if you still fail. If the terminal staff doesn't get this function, it's really a bit of a loss... After struggling for a while, Muria let go of his hand and slowly retreated.

Open, he chose to let the rod of doom continue to devour.

After half a ring, the divine chain composed of ancient divine inscriptions extending from the staff of the end dispersed and reintegrated into the staff of the end. The staff hummed softly, and the nine-color aura surged. A lifelike chain revealed endless majesty.

A white golden dragon shadow appears on the staff.

"Clang!" On the other side, a long piece of scrap metal about two meters long, which was full of pits and pits, fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. This was the Dragon's Order that had been swallowed up by the Staff of the End. It had been completely

It was reduced to scrap metal, and the platinum dragon sculpture on the head of the staff had disappeared.

"Uh!" Muria grabbed the final staff that fell into his hand. Just when he wanted to see how many functions it inherited from the Dragon Command, Muria felt his body sink, and there was a very familiar power.

The pressure fell on him.

The divine power is exactly the same as the divine power revealed in the Dragon Command just now, but it is more profound.

At this time, Muria realized that this was a reward given by the Dragon God. This scepter was probably refined by Bahamut's subordinates.

And just after he got it, he let his own exclusive weapon devour and destroy it, which can be said to be quite excessive. Then, of course, Muria successfully attracted the attention of the dragon ancestor god.

"Your Majesty!" Sensing the sudden power, Golden Dragon Lady Atrice bowed, and even the three-headed tower spirit did the same, with a very respectful attitude, while Troy beside Muria directly bent his limbs and lay on the ground.

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"Your Majesty Bahamut!" Sensing this heavy but not oppressive divine power, Muria's body also responded, and a majestic figure with wings on its back appeared behind him.

Muria now had the urge to lift the transformation spell and restore his true body, but he resisted because this divine power only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

The Platinum Dragon God was indeed attracted to him, but it seemed that he just glanced at him and then looked away, without paying much attention to him.

Facts have proved that Muria was overthinking. Even the platinum dragon god couldn't look away from such a special being like him. The golden dragon bloodline in his body could hide it from Kaslana and make her mistakenly believe it.

I thought Muria was a dragon, but I couldn't hide it from a dragon god.

"The descendants of Deimos are actually the descendants of Titans and dragons. Life is really strange." A voice with a hint of surprise sounded in Muria's ears, carrying the vicissitudes and control of endless years.

The majesty cultivated by countless dragons.

"This is the first time in countless years that I have seen the birth of a little guy like you who has both the blood of a Titan and a Dragon King." The Platinum Dragon God praised.

Muria smiled awkwardly and bowed slightly. He didn't know which direction to salute. The Platinum Dragon God just descended a consciousness to communicate with him.

"Little guy, don't live up to your inherited bloodline. I look forward to the moment when you walk side by side with me thousands of years later." Without mentioning Muria's destruction of the Dragon Order, after leaving only a blessing, the Platinum Dragon God

The consciousness left.

Muria stood with a slight bow for a while, and after confirming that the dragon god had indeed left, he straightened up. After all, this was the ancestor of all metal dragons, and no matter what aspect, he needed to maintain enough respect.

"Tsk, Muria, you can really cause trouble! You actually attracted the attention of the Platinum Dragon God." Seeing Muria straighten up, Troy, who was lying on the ground beside him, stood up and said teasingly.

"Stay there!" Muria snorted. Although the Platinum Dragon God is a kind and kind dragon god, Muria doesn't want to attract his attention, at least not at this stage.

The strength of the Platinum Dragon God is directly proportional to the years of his existence. Muria doesn't want to have too much contact with an existence of this level now. The gap between strength and seniority is too big, which makes him very cautious.

"Except for the divine power, my staff seems to have obtained all the abilities of the Dragon Command." When responding to the big cat, Muria carefully felt the situation of the Staff of the End, with a surprised smile on his face.

Divine power doesn't matter, he doesn't rely on it, but the function of being able to contact the ancient dragon is too important.

"Congratulations!" Kaslana, the golden dragon's sister, who had a very complicated expression when she heard Muria, forced a smile. She didn't hear a word of what the Dragon God said to Muria just now, but she saw Muria.

The majestic figure with hexagons on his forehead and dragon wings on his back appeared behind Ya.

...More than ten days later, when all the scales and skins that had been peeled off from the six rebellious dragons hanging on the six mage towers had grown back, they pulled off their bronze robes amid the exclamations of the residents of Bologna.

Pillar and flew into the castle.

"It's time to say goodbye. Thank you for your help and care for me these days. Sister Kaslana, I will always remember it in my heart!" So Muria brought a total of thirty-four dragons to Kaslan.

Na said goodbye, "If you need anything, you can send me a message at any time." Literary Degree


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