Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

Phew~

The young man opened his eyes suddenly, moved away the arms and thighs that were pressing on his chest, and slowly sat up, his brows furrowed, showing a look of thought.

"What's the matter? My lord?"

Wayne's actions alerted the accompanying vampires, and the charming and passionate high-level vampires immediately got involved. Being able to serve the devil in front of them was a great honor for them.

"Don't bother me!"

At this time, Wayne had no intention of playing around with these vampire nobles. His deep black eyes just glanced at them, and these charming and tender vampires were immediately frightened and trembling.

The Demon King got up from the bed and reviewed what he had just seen in his dream in hell. He already knew where his dream came from and why this special opportunity favored him.

Everything has a reason. When the knot in his heart was untied, he became more unscrupulous in the dream than before, or let go of his hands and feet. It was precisely because of this that after being promoted to legend, his progress in practice, It is still progressing by leaps and bounds, with no intention of slowing down.

Because of this, Wayne maintains a good habit of sleeping every day and enters dreams every day to increase his strength by hunting monsters.

But this is secondary to him. Although the improvement in the dream is good, it is no longer as good as the souls he collected in reality.

Therefore, his more important purpose is to go to the deepest part of the dream to see the great-grandfather who bestowed all the grace and glory on him. However, it is a pity that he has not seen it with his own eyes so far, and can only see an outline.

No matter how hard he tries, as long as he fails to reach it, the next time he enters the dreamland, everything will return to the starting point and must start again.

But it's not without good news. Wayne found that as his realm gradually improved, the starting point would be closer each time.

This also means that when he reaches a certain level of practice, he can see this ancestor with his own eyes even if he doesn't make any effort.

When he discovered this, Wayne was very excited. Therefore, whether he was fighting in a dream at night or practicing during the day, he was extremely diligent.

However, when he fell asleep that night, Wayne discovered an abnormal situation in his dream that he had never seen before.

In the purgatory with black and red as the main colors, he saw a touch of gold. What made Weir feel grieved the most was that that touch of gold appeared next to the majestic figure that he longed for but could not reach.

Therefore, after discovering the anomaly, Wayne, who had originally given up heading towards the figure and made useless efforts, started to move forward again.

As he advanced, the golden light surrounding the ancestor also noticed his presence and actually flew towards him.

As a result, Wayne saw clearly the true appearance of that golden light. It was a golden dragon with six wings and a rather strange appearance.

Wayne will never forget his appearance. It is a nightmare that lingers in his life. The two rare defeats in his life are all thanks to him.

"That's not him!"

One thing that Wayne was very sure of was that the dragon only had a pair of dragon wings, and its size was not that petite.

"Could it be his heir? But I haven't received any news before."

The Demon King, who was about to rule the Kingdom of the Dead, carefully considered all the information he had related to the Holy Dragon, but his understanding of that dragon was too poor.

If we can use rational logic to infer, everything is so reasonable. As a human being, because he has an obsession with his offspring, he deliberately suppresses his realm and is unwilling to break through.

So as a dragon, the obsession with heirs will only be heavier than that of humans. That great-uncle has now been promoted to a legend, so before he is promoted, will he also leave an heir for himself?

The answer seemed obvious, which meant that the golden light he saw was not an illusion. The dragon was the descendant of his great-uncle, and his...

After thinking about it like this, Wayne's face became a little stiff, and he seemed a little younger.

Now it's not a matter of seniority, but why the other person appears in the depths of his dream.

If his dream corresponds to a certain reality in hell, does that mean that this young dragon who is a generation older than him and whom he still calls uncle has appeared there at this moment and is in close contact with him? I have been looking for him for many years.

After thinking about this, a feeling of depression could not help but burst out from Wayne's heart. Even Wayne, who would become the King of the Immortal, could not stabilize his emotions at this moment, because he wanted to ask, why?

Even in a dream, he couldn't get close, but he was already in contact with a newborn cub.

"His Majesty!"

There was a dense sound of wings breaking through the air, coming from outside the palace, and then a respectful voice sounded,

"We found traces of Heinz!"

"That old lich is resurrected again? Not bad!"

Wayne, who was furious in his heart, heard the report from his subordinates, immediately summoned his subordinates, wore armor and held a sword, and killed him with murderous intent.

That is when a certain demon king sought out the recently resurrected Archlich to vent his anger. The holy dragon who rules thirty million people also slowly wakes up from his sleep.

"What's going on with this fruit?"

The golden tree bore an unprecedentedly large purple spirit fruit, and the light emitted dyed part of the crown of the golden tree purple and gold.

Noah also carefully explored the source of nutrients for this abnormal fruit, and found that they basically came from the intelligent races that praised him day and night, and even worshipped him as a god.

The number of people who dominated was undoubtedly the middle and lower classes, while the quality of people who dominated were various dragons, dragon vein sorcerers, and the names of dragon descendants, as well as a large number of holy warriors.

It was these millions of secular people who believed in his ideas, worshipped him, and believed that he was the sacred of the world that created this astonishingly large purple spiritual fruit.

Noah wanted to taste the fruit very much, but he felt that the fruit was not yet ripe. Even though the diameter of the fruit was almost more than five meters, it was not ripe and needed more nutrients to nurture.

"The battle of the Great Cemetery, and the trial of the Augustus royal family!"

Noah knew where most of the sources of this fruit came from. The battle of the Great Cemetery was mainly at the level of the extraordinary, shocking many extraordinary forces on the continent of Zealandia.

The trial of the Augustus royal family brought his reputation among the middle and lower classes, especially the credibility among the lower classes, to an unprecedented peak.

After all, even the people living in Noah's territory had never seen an open trial of the royal family, let alone the poor outside Noah's territory who had long lived under the rule of feudal nobles.

In the battle of the cemetery, Noah personally went to the front line and fought bloody battles, but in the trial of the royal family, the most Noah did was to contact several holy warrior groups, talk with them, and invite them to come and lead the trial.

Noah just moved his mouth and wasted some saliva. Apart from that, he didn't move at all, but the benefits he gained from it far exceeded the rewards he got from fighting in person.

"Noah, I brought your cub back intact, come and see!"

Just when Noah was thinking about the effects of the giant purple fruit bred on the golden tree and what kind of spiritual words it would give, the arrogant and arrogant mage came to kick the door,

"You have to watch carefully, he didn't even lose a hair, if you don't watch carefully, I won't take care of any problems later."

When the girl saw the golden dragon winding out of the bedroom and coming in front of her with a majestic momentum, her expression became even more proud.

The first time Noah saw Eliade, he also understood the reason why his foster mother was so arrogant. Because his cub not only had nothing missing, but also had a lot of pendants.

The top of the head, neck, wrists, fingers, waist, even the ankles, as long as there is a place where equipment can be worn, there are now shining equipment, even ordinary people who don't know how to count can see at a glance that this is a stunning treasure.

This is also one of the characteristics of top-level equipment. Either the aura is hidden, and when not in use, it is like scrap copper and iron, and even the most experienced appraisers may not recognize it. Or it is dazzling, as if announcing to the world that the master is a divine weapon and a handed-down weapon.

Obviously, after his child was taken back by Selina, the equipment he wore was all the latter. Even Noah's eyes were red when he saw it. No wonder his adoptive mother was so arrogant and dared to kick his door.

"Is this all for him?"

Noah couldn't describe his feelings at the moment, anyway, it was very complicated.

Although his adoptive father treated him well in the past, there was no way to compare with the present. Now, even if he picked a ring from his child, it would be enough for the legends outside to fight and bleed. He saw several handed-down treasure-level equipment, which could be regarded as the foundation of the kingdom.

"Do you think it was brought back for you?"

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Selena rolled her eyes at Noah, and then warned the golden dragon bluntly,

"I tell you, these are all your son's, don't try to take his equipment."

"Am I such an immoral dragon? How could I steal my son's equipment?"

Noah was also annoyed and asked righteously.

"Of course you don't like ordinary equipment, but when the old guy was happy, he stuffed all the spoils he collected from everywhere into me. Not to mention you, I am also tempted."

Selena reached out and touched the crown on Eliade's forehead. As she touched it, a song full of ethereal holiness sounded, and then the hazy shadows of countless angels appeared around him, about to become substantial, as if an army of angels from heaven was about to descend.

"Most of these equipments are from heaven, right?"

Noah saw the clue at a glance. The equipments worn by his cubs all have sacred attributes. The largest production area of ​​this type of equipment is not the material world.

"What? Are you still worried that these equipments are not legitimate? These are all robbed from other lords, so feel free to use them!"

Selena said carelessly, obviously not caring about such a small issue as the source of the equipment.

"That's fine."

Noah nodded.

"In that case, my mission is over. I'll leave him to you to take care of. I'll come back later."

After Selena left, Noah grabbed his cub and looked him up and down, and then asked,

"Do you know where you went?"

"Yes."

Eliade's expression looked very excited, which is understandable of course. Noah felt that he would be even more excited if it were him,

"Sister took me to hell!"

"Then do you know who you met?"

Noah continued to ask.

"I met a very scary... Titan. My sister asked me to call him grandfather."

When Eliade answered Noah, there was hesitation in his eyes, but he still answered, and then he looked at his father with a dazed expression, who was not surprised, as if he understood everything.

Based on the inheritance he acquired after his birth and his knowledge of his surroundings, he could tell that it was a very terrifying hell demon.

But what made him feel very confused and entangled was that instead of doing anything to him, the demon god was like a very kind and doting elder, bestowing him with many sacred weapons.

That is very precious equipment, and Eliade knows this deeply. Even in the heaven, those archangels with great military achievements may not be able to obtain it.

"Then did you shout?"

Seeing the confused cub, Noah continued to ask with interest.

The little guy had a look of embarrassment on his face, and after squirming for a while, he answered in a very low voice,

"Shouted."

As the owner of two supreme bloodlines, Blazing Sky God and Ancestral Dragon, calling a Hell Demon God his grandfather, even if the other person looks suspiciously like the legendary Titan, makes Eliade feel a little ashamed, but the other person is really too generous. Much more.

Of course, the most important thing is the attitude of his father and the legendary mage who has always taken care of him and let him call him sister, so that he can be sure that this hell demon is not the same as the hell lords he knows who will kill him on sight. no the same.

"Ah, just shout."

"But dad, I shouldn't have hell blood in me. Why do I call him grandfather?"

Seeing that Noah didn't have any big reaction, Eliade couldn't hold back the confusion in his heart and asked in a sweet voice.

"In terms of blood relationship, of course it doesn't count, but your father was raised by me, so it's not wrong for you to call him grandfather."

"Ah, daddy, were you raised by a demon?"

The little guy was immediately stunned, feeling like his three views had been subverted.

"He was not a demon at that time."

Seeing his cub acting so ignorant, Noah had no choice but to calm down and tell him the glorious history of his adoptive father.