Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"Ophelia? Of course she's not bad."

Even though he was seriously injured hundreds of times and experienced the feeling of walking on the line between life and death dozens of times, Noah's will remained the same and his thinking remained unchanged.

This is the tenacity given to Noah by the Fruit of Darkness. When ordinary civilians suffer and struggle to survive, the pain they feel is not half lighter than the pain Noah feels at this moment.

Noah, who had experienced their pain and sympathized with all the difficulties they had suffered, was able to withstand and even enjoy this kind of physical abuse and mental torture.

It is precisely because of this that the God of Blazing Sky ended this trial. Seeing that the dragon boy improved his abilities at a speed visible to the naked eye with the help of this trial, it was really hard to describe his feelings.

Without those special relationships, Solofis would not mind praising this golden dragon. This can be said to be the best dragon he has seen in the past thousands of years.

Unfortunately, this golden dragon touched his only weakness, and even had a child with him without telling him.

"Jinlong, watch your words. Do you think you have gained my recognition?"

"Isn't it?"

Noah was not polite at all.

It's not that he is arrogant, but that Noah believes that in the face of such an existence, it is useless to be humble and submissive.

If you ask for mercy, your impression score will be lowered. If you act more confident or arrogant, you may have unexpected gains.

"You are indeed excellent, and your combat learning ability surprises me, but these alone are not enough to gain my recognition. Compared with powerful creatures with outstanding talents, you are still far behind."

"Lord Solofis, you seem to have some misunderstanding. Your admission is not important to me, but it is you, have you figured out how to be a grandfather?"

"Are you provoking me?"

There was a hint of surprise in Solofis' tone,

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of this?"

"It's not provocation, it's just dissatisfaction. I don't understand, what exactly dissatisfies you about me? In terms of identity, status, and future development potential, what is there about me that is not suitable for Ophelia?"

Noah questioned, being punished by Chitian Laoden. Jin Long originally thought that the relationship with the Chitian Divine Attendant would ease a lot, and that Chitian Laoden would take this opportunity to step aside and admit his identity as the dragon's son-in-law, but it turned out that the other party was still picking on him.

How unreasonable!

"Ophelia is my daughter, my only daughter!"

This is the answer of the Divine Attendant of Blazing Sky,

"To me, you have no right to compare with her."

"The answer is hard for me to refute. Maybe after I become a father, I can understand your state of mind, but only if I can have a daughter."

Noah was silent for a moment and then replied helplessly, but his words were still somewhat provocative.

"You are the best, but also the most arrogant golden dragon I have seen in the past three thousand years."

Wrapped in the vast and endless sacred power, it was difficult to see clearly the form and face of the god. Blazing God, who only had a rough outline, raised his head slightly and looked behind Noah.

"In the past, I wouldn't mind teaching you some, but now, I don't have time."

Noah was suddenly startled at this moment. He looked back and found that the corridor was wrapped in light in all directions. At this moment, one end of it had been eroded by endless darkness at some unknown time. A force that he was all too familiar with. It's swallowing up the light.

the power of hell

"The new lord of hell? Ha!"

Chitian Laoden's gaze was no longer on Noah, but on the source of infinite darkness. Vaguely, with the vision of his ancestors, Noah saw a statue sitting on top of thousands of monster corpses, holding a weapon. The existence of the blade.

"?"

Noah's eyes widened, and he wanted to see more clearly, but at this moment, a powerful and irresistible force fell on him.

Time and space were distorted, the void reappeared, and Noah fell back into the teleportation space flow returning to the mainland of Zealandia. Both the tunnel of light and the darkness that swallowed the light disappeared.

"No, just wait for me for a while!"

Noah, who had experienced a brutal fight but had not shaken his calm will, could not suppress his emotions at this moment. As his dragon tail swayed, even the spatial flow surrounding him showed signs of instability.

"well!"

Noah quickly stabilized his mood and did not let himself fall during the return teleportation, otherwise it would be very troublesome. He could only keep recalling the scene he just saw.

"Isn't it true?"

Jin Long has already guessed that there is only one person that Noah knows who can come to snipe the God of Blaze at this time.

"Hey, this is completely unnecessary!"

Noah couldn't even imagine what a fight would be like between a blazing god in heaven and a high lord in hell when they met.

Although it is impossible for these two beings to fall, no matter who they are, one of them will probably be injured as a result, otherwise it will not be able to end.

Although emotionally, Noah is more inclined to the one in hell, but based on rational judgment, it is obvious that the blazing old man has the advantage.

Lao Deng has been based in that realm for many years and has rich experience. As for the Titan bloodline, what advantages does it have at this level?

Who is far behind whom?

"ah--"

Noah sighed, but he was helpless. There was no way. This was the result of lack of communication.

He had survived. Although the old man Chitian still disliked him, his tone was much softer and he was ready to let him go.

But at this moment, the man in hell came over. It would have been better if it had happened earlier.

"Isn't this sin in vain?"

In the midst of the golden dragon's sadness, the familiar rules of suppression emerged in Noah's perception. Although it made Noah a little more uncomfortable, it also brought Noah an unprecedented sense of security.

He has returned to the material world.

Swish!

Accompanied by waves of space ripples, the figure of the golden dragon appeared in the Mage City. The powerful fluctuations were perfectly absorbed by this spectacular building, and no power was transmitted to the outside world.

"Noah, are you okay?"

Before Noah could stabilize his body, a girl jumped on him, but she had just taken a few steps when a pool of blood fell from the sky, instantly immersing the golden dragon and the girl in it.

"Wow! What is this?"

Selena, who was wrapped in sticky dragon blood, screamed in anger.

"My blood!"

Seeing the bloody lake that was thrown back with him by the angel Lao Deng, Noah suddenly felt a faint phantom pain in every part of his body, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"So many? What happened to you?"

The moment Selena emerged from the lake, she performed a cleaning spell on herself. After cleaning herself up, she looked at the golden dragon with only its head exposed from the lake, with great curiosity in her eyes.

She had already found out that the dragon in front of her was seriously injured, but the injury was limited. It could be recovered after a period of recuperation, but it could also be seen that the dragon had suffered a lot during the period of separation from her, but it seemed that the suffering was not too big or small.

"It's Ophelia's father."

"Seraphim, as I expected."

Selena heard the answer given by Noah, and showed a clear expression and nodded gently. It looked like everything was under control and calm.

"Aunt, stop pretending. You didn't expect it at all."

Noah didn't believe it at all. If this adoptive mother really guessed that it was the Seraphim who intercepted him, then the one in hell would not have been dispatched.

"Why didn't you expect it? You harmed someone's daughter? As a father, isn't it natural for him to cause trouble to you?"

"What do you mean by harm? It's obviously a matter of mutual affection."

Noah just felt that he was very wronged.

In fact, he and Ophelia reached a certain consensus on this matter. The angel felt that he had conquered the dragon, and the dragon thought that he had taken down the angel by relying on his charm.

"Bah, you deserve it. Let your father bleed so much for you."

"I'll remember this account, and I will get it back sooner or later."

Noah didn't think he deserved this punishment at all.

"You have ambition, but before you have this power, I advise you to be honest and dutiful. It is a wiser choice for you to deal with this Seraphim."

"Aren't you worried at all?"

Noah looked at his adoptive mother who looked gloating.

"What am I worried about?"

Selena looked puzzled.

"Nothing, what's the situation in the Kingdom of Atlas? How's the situation in Urnos?"

Compared to the war outside the world, which is difficult to interfere with, Noah still focuses on the present, and his adoptive mother doesn't seem to be ready to reveal more to him.

"I've seen him. Urnos's condition has stabilized and he won't die. As for the specific situation, it's simple to say. The undead in the north think he is the irreplaceable monarch of the Atlas Kingdom, so they want to implement a decapitation tactic against him."

Selina was concise and understated, and Noah was stunned.

"Decapitation tactics implemented against Urnos?"

"If you want to know the specific situation, you can ask Urnos himself. I don't have time to be your interpreter."

"Okay, I'll go ask."

"Do you still want this dragon blood?"

"No, throw it into the dragon domain."

"This is too wasteful. I have to take some."

"As long as it doesn't flow out, you can deal with it as you like."

Noah doesn't care about this waste blood. As long as it is given enough nutrition, there is no problem with the regeneration of such dragon blood no matter how much.

After leaving the Mage City, Noah returned to his Ten Thousand Dragons Hall. After thinking for a while, he communicated with Uther City.

"Ur? Are you okay!"

"Uncle Noah."

Seeing the figure of the golden dragon, the young man with a pretty good face coughed, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Stop pretending!"

Noah showed a look of disdain. Although it was just a communication array, they could only see each other's projection, but based on Noah's understanding of Urnos, he could make a rough judgment based on the information revealed in the projection.

"Tell me about your story."

"I can't hide it from you..."

Urnos wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and answered Noah's doubts.

He did encounter an assassination from the undead in the north. There were a total of five legendary undead assassination teams, which met the standards for dragon slaying. Among them, there were two spellcasters, a corpse wizard and a lich.

If it were an ordinary monarch, facing such an assassination team, without any preparation, of course he would be in big trouble.

But the problem is that Urnos is not ordinary at all, not to mention that the palace where he lives is built to deal with disasters like the invasion of hell.

Therefore, it is no surprise that Urnos killed all the invading undead.

Such a result shocked the whole country, because after the first assassination, many nobles in the kingdom questioned the combat power of this monarch.

After all, a lone assassin not only hurt the king, but also escaped unscathed. However, the undead who carried out the second wave of assassinations were obviously pitted by this news. Even if they thought they had overestimated it, they still found that they underestimated it after the encounter.

"You suspected that someone in the kingdom had a disloyal heart towards you, so you used this assassination to pretend to be seriously injured."

After understanding the process of the nephew's counterattack and knowing why the news of his serious injury came out, Noah couldn't help but be speechless.

"It's not a disguise, I was indeed seriously injured."

Uornos explained.

"If I had come to you later, your injury would have almost healed."

"You still need to take care of it for a while."

"Your subjects are unlucky to meet a king like you."

Noah complained.

"If you are loyal to me, how could you be unlucky?"

"That's true, just slowly clean up the rebellion."

After finishing the communication with his nephew, Noah spent a little more energy and finally contacted his nephew whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Uncle, what's the emergency? It's not convenient for me to contact you now."

"Where are you?"

Seeing the background behind the black-haired young man opposite, Noah felt something was wrong.

"The Great Cemetery."

"...Have you entered the Immortal Parliament?"

Noah was silent for a while, and probably guessed what was going on.

"The nomination was just passed, and I will attend the first meeting later."

Wayne replied.

"Do you know why your nomination was approved this time?"

"Yes, the leader of the Banshee and the chief of the Corpse Witch Group have fallen, and their positions are vacant."

The young man looked very calm, and was not excited about entering the core circle of the Kingdom of the Dead.

"Do you know why these two fell?"

"I was trying to communicate with you at the time, but you didn't reply to me."

"You have to thank the man whose name you don't want to mention."

"I can sit here because of your arrangement. If we talk about gratitude, it should be you, uncle, who should thank you, not me."

"That's true, but it is undeniable that you have also gained huge benefits from this and completed the most critical promotion."