Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"Your Majesty!"

A mournful cry sounded, because the Immortal King, who was admired by countless undead and even demigod liches had to kneel down and crawl, was cut off by the dragon's neck at this moment, and a white skull as big as a mountain fell.

"Good baby, it belongs to me!"

Noah saw the Immortal King's head falling, the dragon's eyes shone, and he immediately stretched out his dragon claws and grabbed it in his hands.

Although there was an infinite amount of death energy bursting out, trying to erode his flesh and blood and transform Noah into a dead soul, but with the majestic blood of the main legendary ancestral dragon, Noah resisted the erosion of this death energy.

"Well done, let's go!"

Selena, who resisted the wave of undead for Noah, appeared in front of Noah with a happy smile on her face, and then the staff touched Noah's scales. In an instant, a magnificent force swept over, time and space were distorted, and the world was reversed.

In just a few moments, Selena brought Noah back from the world of the dead to the land of the living. As for Parvati, Selena didn't care.

However, the legendary wizard didn't have the energy to care about the life and death of his great-granddaughter now. Anyway, the elf gods would never let her die in the cemetery.

Now, what Selena needs to worry about is the head of the Immortal King that Noah retrieved. It is a source of death that gushes out continuously. The death that overflows from it every breath and every second is enough to create a natural disaster of the undead, which can easily destroy a prosperous city and swallow up a country in a moment.

"You, you are courting death!"

The Immortal King who was caught in the dragon's claws by Noah was exposed, and a cold thought was transmitted.

The Immortal King did not die, he was just beheaded. In short, his neck was cut off, which is of course a fatal injury to ordinary creatures.

But for the undead, this thing can't be called harm. Ordinary skeleton soldiers can pick up and put their heads back if they lose them, let alone the immortal king.

"What a lot of nonsense!"

The secretion of space-time amber solidified, but it couldn't be sealed for too long, because the head itself contained very powerful power. The soul fire in it was so strong that Noah couldn't get it if it wasn't for the influence of the spear of destiny.

However, now is different from the past. As a young dragon, Noah didn't even dare to take the head of a lava devil, even if there was no soul fire in it, for fear that it would be resurrected or injured by the dead air.

But now Noah has brought back a living head of the undead king, and he wants to put it in his treasure house. This is a rare treasure. Whether it is put in the treasure house or the trophy display room, it is very face-saving.

"Add a few more layers, don't be bothered!"

Seeing the Immortal King's skull temporarily sealed by the space-time amber, Selina waved her staff and applied multiple rune seals to the amber.

With only a head left, the Immortal King who lost his body is still powerful. Ordinary legends don't even have the qualifications to approach him, but now he only has a head. Without a body, his power has weakened by more than half.

Of course, this is not the case for normal undead. Soul fire is the core of undead creatures and the source of power. Once the fire is destroyed, the remaining body is just a corpse.

Just like the Frost Corpse Dragon that was killed by Noah in seconds, once the head and soul fire are destroyed, the remaining body becomes a headless corpse, which is useless, but the Immortal King is different.

He does have soul fire, but he also has a second core, which is his body. The Immortal King with only a head left is obviously weakened. Noah now dares to pick up this skull in his hand to play with it.

"I know!"

A man and a dragon worked hard for three days and two nights in the Gobi Desert, where few people live, and finally successfully stuffed the skull of the Immortal King into an amber that looked only the size of a human head. The layers of space runes in it were the key.

"Hahaha, this is the most perfect work I have ever done since I was born!"

When the amber necklace was formed, the legendary wizard who looked like a girl couldn't help but put her hands on her hips and laughed triumphantly when she saw the very delicate Immortal Bone in it. However, just as she was about to take the amber in her hand, Noah had already taken the lead and caught the amber in his dragon claws.

"Little Noah, what do you want to do?"

Selena narrowed her already narrow eyes.

"Aunt, don't you think it's very appropriate to keep this head with me? After all, these thirty-six rune seals are all based on my time and space amber."

Noah grabbed the Immortal King's head and said seriously.

"I don't think that without me adding runes, this head will break the seal sooner or later, which will cause big trouble."

"Runes, I can learn."

Noah said without hesitation.

"I can teach you, but you have to leave this amber with me first. When you learn it, I will keep it for you."

The girl's tone was filled with a gentle temptation, which made people's minds and wills sway. Unfortunately, the will of the golden dragon had gone through so many trials and tribulations that it remained unmoved.

"No, these runes are not difficult to learn. At most, I can master them all in half a year. Before that, I think this skull should not be able to break the seal we set up together."

"Little Noah, this head is too dangerous for you. It's best to give it to me for safekeeping."

"Aunt, I'm a legendary dragon now."

"So, you must have this head."

"No one can take away the spoils that a dragon deserves."

Noah said confidently that he was supposed to be a support, but he ended up being the main output. It was just an eyeball of the King of True Vision. As a reward, Noah felt that he had lost a lot. It was just right to get the biggest spoils of this battle.

"Okay, okay, the little guy back then has grown up."

Selena, who originally looked a little cold, smiled.

"Since you want it, take it, but should you return the sword I lent you?"

"What sword?"

Noah's eyes showed confusion.

"It's useless for you to do this. As long as I notify the original owner of this sword, you can't keep anything."

"Can't you let me use it for a while?"

Golden Dragon sighed and could only hand over the magic weapon that he used very smoothly.

"It's not that I won't let you use it, but this weapon is not suitable for you. Don't you want to destroy yourself? You have accumulated the title of Holy Dragon for a hundred years, do you want to change it to Demon Dragon?"

After taking the magic weapon handed over by Noah, Selina stretched out her hand and threw it into a crack in time and space. As for where this sword will end up, this is an obvious question.

"When can I go over and take a look?"

Noah glanced at the healed crack in time and space and looked at his adoptive mother.

"I will see it when I have the chance."

"Oh!"

Noah roughly understood the tone of voice and didn't bother to argue. His adoptive father probably didn't want to see him, at least he didn't want to see him as a demon god.

"Keep this head safe. The Immortal King is still here and has not fallen."

"I know."

Noah did not go to the northern front where Urnos was in charge with his adoptive mother Selina, but returned to his own territory.

His current task is to be responsible for keeping and suppressing the head of the Immortal King. As for the headless body of the Immortal King, Noah tried to contact his good nephew as soon as he returned to the territory.

The first contact failed, and no one responded on the other side, but under Noah's persistent contact, the contact was reestablished for the third time.

"Uncle!"

Wayne, who was beaten up, looked much better than the last time they met. He was not wearing the black armor that looked domineering, but changed into a rather loose black robe, looking like a noble dark night noble.

"I was just dealing with something..."

The nephew not only had a much better attitude, but now began to explain why Noah couldn't contact him just now, and explained what he was doing just now.

"You can handle these things yourself, don't tell me, how is the situation on your side?"

"It's very chaotic."

Wayne's face showed a bit of fatigue, and he told Noah and Selena about the huge chaos that occurred after they left with the head of the Immortal King.

The Immortal King who lost his head did not fall down. Even without the support of soul fire, the characteristics of the divine bone can keep him moving.

However, at this time, the Immortal King was no longer the King of the Dead, but a divine evil with divine bones, and he had no self-will. He attacked all the dead indiscriminately, trying to get his head back.

There is no doubt that this was a terrible disaster. Even if the Immortal King who lost his head was pierced through the chest, his power was difficult for most legendary dead spirits to resist.

Fortunately, the Immortal King who degenerated into a divine evil had no wisdom and only acted on instinct. Therefore, all the legendary dead spirits who felt threatened jointly sealed him at the bottom of the cemetery.

Among them, the severely damaged cemetery contributed the most. Otherwise, after the lich who was about to be promoted to a demigod was blown up, there would be no legendary high-level undead spellcasters in the cemetery who could take on such a heavy responsibility.

"It's sealed. Will this skeleton give birth to a second consciousness?"

After hearing the final result of the Immortal King, Noah did not relax. His body was too high-grade. Not to mention the remains of a head, even a bone could stir up trouble.

"It is indeed possible."

Wayne's expression suddenly became solemn when he heard this.

The Immortal King has an absolute essential difference from the Undead. According to the difference of the extraordinary system, it is a god with the power of death, self-awareness and wisdom.

He recognized his identity as a Undead, so he is the King of the Undead. It would be fun if the second consciousness born from the remaining remains did not regard the Undead as the same kind.

Of course, the birth of a consciousness requires a long time to catalyze. This is a problem that needs to be considered in the future. It can be put aside for the time being and does not need to be regarded as a threat.

After a few hundred years, Noah may be able to dismember the remains of the Immortal King with his bare hands, and even dismantle his bones to make a suit.

"Where's your sister?"

"I don't have a sister, but that woman also disappeared after you left. She must have escaped."

Wayne obviously knew who Noah was talking about, but although his attitude improved, it was only directed at Noah. He still had no good feelings for that sister.

"Sure enough."

Noah was not surprised by the expected result. He stared at the nephew in front of him and mentioned the business.

"Do you know what the most important thing for you right now is?"

"Yes, become the second generation immortal king!"

The young man's eyes were bright.

The biggest threat in the cemetery now, the Immortal King's head has been moved, and the biggest competitor, the great lich, has also been blown up. Now no one knows where he is hiding and secretly resurrecting.

In other words, Wayne now has a bright future, and the throne of the Undead King is waiting for him to come.

"That's good to know, don't let me down."

Noah nodded with satisfaction. Although the current Undead Kingdom must have been seriously injured because of this battle, and its power will shrink on a large scale, but a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. The Undead Kingdom is still the undisputed overlord of the north, but it will no longer have the ability to go south in a short time.

"Uncle, I want to ask you a question."

Seeing that Noah was about to interrupt communication, Wayne hurriedly said.

"What's the question?"

Jinlong had a guess in his mind.

"Where did you get the sword that cut off the Immortal King's head?"

"Someone borrowed it from me."

Noah said with a smile.

"Who lent it to you?"

"Why? Are you interrogating me?"

Noah's mouth curled up, his tone teasing.

"Of course not, uncle, please forgive my offense, it's just that I was too impatient, this sword and my dream..."

Wayne's tone stagnated, hesitating whether to continue.

"What in your dream?"

Noah asked with interest.

"Since I was three years old, I often have the same dream. In the dream, I will fight with all kinds of monsters, and the dream will always change.

The only thing that does not change is that in the deepest part of the dream, there has always been a giant. He sits in the mountains, even his back is taller than the sky.

I can't see his appearance clearly, I can only see an outline, but I can see his weapon. The sword you used seems to be one of the weapons I saw."

Wayne pondered for a while, and finally made a decision, telling Jinlong this secret that he had never told anyone.

"Oh, I see. I was wondering how you could become a legend so quickly at such a young age. It turns out you were chosen when you were three years old."

Seeing Noah's look of realization, Wayne asked quickly,

"Do you know that giant? Can I ask you about his identity?"

"You can't even guess that? My little nephew, there are no gifts in this world without reason. Everything you get is what you deserve. There is no need to feel panicked or guilty about it."

"Can't you just speak to me straight?"

"From now on, your name is Wayne Augustus."