"We are still too early. We should wait another year or two."
Hearing the sudden voice beside him, Ansi'ol showed recognition on his face and nodded, "It's indeed early. Although there are legendary demons appearing now, they are too weak."
"There are Titans!" Barlow Balrog, who had lost confidence in demons and had half of the horns on his head, turned his head slightly and saw the second Titan slowly emerging from the air, and the aura he exuded was still faintly there.
On top of the Titan who completely tortured it.
"It's not an abyss after all. This kind of strength is normal." Titan glanced at the Balor Balrog at Ans'Aur's feet, "As for waiting another year? I'm afraid Ans'Aur you can't wait that long!"
"As far as I know, your son Muria is traveling around the world. He happens to be on this subcontinent right now. According to the information my spirit got from the information database, he is now the ruler of a human country. A very good achievement.
.
When I was young and disguised as a human, I did not gain this kind of authority in the human kingdom." The space collapsed and shattered, and the third Titan came out and sighed with appreciation.
"That boy is just relying on the favor of his elders. He just happened to meet him. His situation is different from yours." When Ansi'ol heard the other Titans praising his children, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. As a father, this feeling is still there.
Not bad.
"Under such an environment, it is already very good to be able to run a country without making mistakes. My boy does not have such ability. He knows how to fight and kill all day long."
The fourth Titan appeared in the eyes of the Balor Balrog who was stepped on by Ans'ol and whose eyes were dull to the point of dullness.
"Well, learning how to control subordinates is also a very important course for us Titans. If you learn it now, you won't have to waste time going to the Plane War Academy of the Ouranos Empire for further training."
"Alas, your son, Anse Aur, is in a good situation. He has the opportunity to rule a country at such a young age."
"Luck is also one of the factors that make you strong."
"Haha, don't discuss it anymore, Ans'Aur can't wait to see his son." A Titan looked at Ans'Aur's face and said in a teasing tone.
"Anse Aur, if you don't kill this Balor Balor, why are you still keeping it?" A titan looked at the broken-horned Balor Balor that was half disabled and had demonic blood flowing all over the floor, as if it might die at any time.
, asked with some confusion.
"Atrice told me that Muria has received some opportunities and has now been promoted to the peak of soul."
"So fast?"
"Well, because the promotion speed is too fast, I am worried that he cannot control his power well, so I want to find a weaker legend to be his sparring partner. This Balor Balrog is not very strong, which just meets my expectations.
"
"Isn't the legendary third-level Balor Fire Demon too strong for Muria? Let's find a weaker one! Otherwise, it will strike too hard and Muria won't be able to bear it."
"No need to go to so much trouble. I will be watching from the side and nothing will happen. Moreover, Muria has fused a drop of source blood, which is different from the Titans of the same age. The Balor Balrog with this strength is just right."
"Origin blood!" The other three titans unconsciously showed a look of envy on their faces. Possessing a drop of origin blood is half a step into the epic. Starting from scratch is the most difficult step, and for Muria
It no longer exists.
"Don't be envious! Let's go and follow Anse Aur to meet his genius son."
"Wait a minute, Ansi'ol gave his son a Balor Balrog as a meeting gift. As elders, when we go to meet a junior, we always have to get something. We can't go empty-handed."
"It's not necessary." Ansi'ol shook his head, "When the time comes, you can just give some guidance on Muria's martial arts practice. This is better than any gift."
"It is necessary to give guidance to the younger generation on their cultivation. The greeting gift is unavoidable," Titan Eric chuckled, looking sharply into the distance, golden divine light bursting out, as if to penetrate the space.
"What did you see?" Taitan asked curiously.
"Meeting gift." Titan Eric replied with a smile, "Wait for me for a moment, I will be back soon."
Under the suspicious gazes of the three Titans, including Ansi Aur, the legendary Titan Eric raised his hand to tear up the space and stepped in.
"Eric must have seen something. He has practiced eye skills, and his eyesight is the best among us."
"Well, judging from the look on his face just now, he probably isn't a friend, but may be an enemy he made in the past."
…
"Roar!" "Roar!" Above the vast wilderness, a cavalry team exuding a murderous aura marched in mid-air. Wherever they passed, birds were flying and all kinds of beasts were running around.
Every knight in the team is an elite man. Their whole body is wrapped in constructed armor, with no trace of skin exposed. They look tough, powerful, and shocking.
Among this elite cavalry regiment, which ranks among the best in the world of Erathia, there is a chariot pulled by nine ferocious beasts. The chariot is majestic in shape and has complex and mysterious inscriptions on it.
The runes are bright and dazzling.
With such a formation, one can imagine how powerful his identity and strength would be if he were riding in the chariot.
"Stop!" Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the team that was traveling fast in the sky. The knights who were running rapidly stopped their mounts almost at the same time, and hovered motionless in the air.
The originally impressive team just stopped in the air without making a single sound. Each one of them was like a sculpture that could not move.
"Your Excellency has come to you. Do you need my help for something?" After a while, an unusually gentle and humble voice came from the chariot.
"There is indeed something I need your help with." The space shattered, and just above this team that was obviously of extraordinary origin, a Titan with a thick and thunderous body like a golden python appeared, looking down.
"Please speak." Even when the legendary Titan appeared, the voice of the being riding on the chariot was still calm and calm, without a trace of panic. His knowledge was extremely broad, and it was not surprising that the Titan was there.
"I'm going to meet a junior, and I think this chariot of yours is pretty good. It's very suitable as a meeting gift." A sneer appeared on Eric's face, looking at the chariot below, waiting for his answer, "Bring it here."
Me!"
"..." This time, the being in the chariot did not speak immediately, but remained silent. Just when Eric was about to take action, a voice finally came out.
"It's an honor for you, Mr. Taitan, to take a liking to my chariot. If you want it, then take it!"