Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

“Hiss~”

Noah took a breath lightly, stunned, and shocked. Even in the records of the Golden Dragon’s bloodline inheritance, there were very few such scenes.

What did he just see?

Someone used the body of the Ultimate Intention to fight against the Legend and even hurt him.

It was incredible, breaking the common sense and cognition.

After he saw his adoptive father fight against four people alone, knocked down three Ultimate Intention warriors in a row, and finally blasted the Ultimate Intention spellcaster from the sky to the ground, he thought the battle was coming to an end and almost over, but he never expected that there would be another Legend to take action.

It was really shameless!

But what Noah found difficult to understand was that in the face of the oppression of the Legend, the adoptive father not only withstood it, but even fought back and hurt the other party. However, it also gave Noah a clue.

"What is that golden thunder?"

In the process of cultivation, intelligent races will name the different stages after each transformation to distinguish them. In the early stage, the gap in realm can be crossed by relying on external objects.

But once it enters the later stage, it is not only the gap in realm, but also the difference between the levels of life. This will produce the fundamental difference in strength and weakness. This gap is difficult to make up with external objects, making it almost impossible for the weak to defeat the strong.

But there is no absolute impossibility in the world. There are still some powers that can make people accomplish miraculous feats.

For example, the artifacts bestowed by the gods, the ancient weapons that carry the beliefs of the race or the country, or the blessings of a great existence, of course, the oldest original and strongest bloodline.

Noah didn't see what this adoptive father relied on, because the scene happened so quickly that many people were caught off guard.

He only saw a golden lightning.

Under the absolute crushing of the realm, even this heroic adoptive father could hardly hide anything. Trying his best and going all out were the only things he could do at that time.

Under this full-scale outbreak, Noah saw the inhuman state of this adoptive father. Just as he expected, the human appearance was just his disguise. His true posture had become a tall giant who controlled the wind and thunder.

It's just that the giant body of this adoptive father was a bit outrageous. Even if there were no obvious reference objects around, if compared with the underground city, it was roughly estimated that his body height was between 30 meters and 40 meters.

This was a bit outrageous.

You know, the body height of an adult storm giant is about 18 meters. Of course, as the strength grows, the body of the giant will become taller and taller. It is not a constant, but in Noah's cognition, even the storm giant in the extreme realm can't reach this height.

So, is this a super mutant subspecies of the storm giant?

But this doesn't make sense.

Because the skin color of the storm giant is basically gray, blue, or close to the color of the sky, and the hair is mainly purple and blue.

But this adoptive father showed his true posture. After becoming a giant, his hair was still as black as ink, dancing with the hurricane, and his skin color did not change at all. His giant posture was the appearance of a human being magnified dozens of times.

In this posture, his adoptive father withstood the pressure brought by the intervention of a legend, and stabbed the other party with a golden lightning that came from nowhere.

The blood flowing from the legend seemed to splash over, causing the buds on the golden tree to bloom at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then bear fruit, with a fresh fragrance.

"He meow, why is it gone? I haven't seen enough!"

Looking at the ripples that gradually calmed down, Noah's face was full of regret, and even a little angry.

At this moment, he felt as if he was scratching his heart with a hundred claws, itching him uncomfortably. After all, he finally saw some of his adoptive father's true foundation, but it was gone.

Unfortunately, the golden tree would not respond to him. This was a tree without any thoughts or consciousness. Even if it had, it was his consciousness because they were originally one.

"This blood source fruit is much bigger than last time."

With no way to find out the root, Noah's eyes naturally fell on the fruit hanging on the branch. Compared with the first blood source fruit that was only the size of a cherry, this time the blood source fruit was as big as a walnut.

"What a pity, it feels like it's not a complete blood source fruit."

Noah stared at the fruit left and right, and a feeling came to his mind.

This battle that was inseparable from him, although many people bled, and even his adoptive father himself was seriously injured, but in the final analysis, no one died because of it.

If his adoptive father could really show his divine power, surpass the limits of common sense and secular cognition, and kill the legend and several extremes together, maybe he could produce a real blood source fruit.

"Hmm? What is this?"

The dragon flying around the golden tree suddenly paused, because he found that at some point, on the side of the blood source fruit, a tiny black bud was already incubating.

The nutrient source of this bud came from the same root as the source of the blood fruit.

"This color of fruit looks a bit wrong?"

Noah stared at the black bud, and under his gaze, the bud actually began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, a black-skinned fruit that was a circle smaller than a cherry appeared on the side of the blood source fruit.

"What's the use of this?"

Compared to the blood-source fruit that was so fragrant that even dragons were salivating, this dark fruit made Noah not want to look at it, because it had an indescribable ominous color, and it felt like he would be in trouble if he touched it.

But even so, Noah still stretched out his dragon claws and picked the small fruit off. After all, escaping would not solve any problems, and this golden tree was a life-and-death connection for him.

He had to figure out why this fruit was bred and what it could bring him.

But an unexpected change also happened at this moment. When Noah picked the fruit from the branch of the golden tree, the fruit instantly melted and turned into a pool of black liquid, which flowed through the gaps in his scales and entered his body.

In just a moment, everything in front of Noah changed, and everything turned upside down.

Under the gloomy sky, the storm swept the heavy leaden clouds, and the thunder that occasionally passed through the clouds could only illuminate the world for a moment. The magnificent city under his feet was like an ancient beast with its mouth wide open to the sky.

But all this could not overwhelm him, because he was a giant standing under the dark sky, capable of fighting against heaven and earth.