Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"It finally looks good!"

The ancestral golden dragon, which is already fifty-three years old, has grown to thirty-nine meters in length from the thirty-three meters it was when it first woke up from sleep as the blood power in its body further bursts out. Even the adult golden dragon can only Looking up at Noah at this moment.

Noah refused to give in and commanded a group of metal dragons to follow the alliance army. Looking around, there were angels with fluttering wings. If you move your eyes slightly downward, you can see the cloud giants marching among the mountains and rivers - these belong to the golden dragon himself. Of course, the Angel Legion is temporary.

"Noah, is your adoptive father really a human?"

The angel Ophelia came closer. In the past several counterattacks attempted by the alliance, she was at the forefront as the combat force. Unfortunately, she was not needed this time. Therefore, she found a The golden dragon at the core of the military formation.

"How many times do you have to ask similar questions?"

Noah was really too lazy to respond, because at the beginning, the birdman actually doubted that such a powerful being could be his adoptive father.

"Of course he is human? What else can he be if he is not human?"

"I just feel incredible. Even my father would have a hard time defeating him. The material world can actually give birth to such a creature."

Ophelia had an expression of amazement on her face, which made the golden dragon, who was already displeased with her, cast his gaze over again.

"Defeat my adoptive father? Do you really dare to think that your father is a god?"

"No, but my father is the most trusted servant of the gods in Tiantian Mountain!"

Ophelia raised her white and delicate cheeks proudly. Her father has always been the target she looks up to and pursues, and is also the biggest motivation for her struggle.

"You talk about your father all day long, when are you going to introduce him to me? I would like to see what kind of blazing godly servant can fight with my adoptive father!"

Noah snorted. Of course, the Blazing Gods in the heaven are very powerful. They can be said to be the most powerful existences among the gods. If the powerful Blazing Gods pick up the artifact, they can still fight against the gods.

But to say that any of the Blazing Gods can defeat Cassius, Noah certainly disagrees, because from the perspective of the ancestral dragon, Cassius has reached the limit of tolerance in the material world.

The bronze fortress built by the devil in accordance with the standard of participating in bloody battles, and the garrison legions left behind, were all destroyed with one blow in front of this man, barely delaying the march of the coalition forces.

It is precisely because of this that the main angel who was originally the main force retreated to be with Noah, because there was no chance for her to take action.

"Okay, after the gate of hell is destroyed, I will return to heaven. If you want to see my father, you can go back with me. My father should be happy to meet you."

Hearing Noah's unconvincing words, Ophelia's lips curled up slightly.

"I think even he has never seen an ancestral golden dragon as cautious as you."

"What do you mean?"

Noah narrowed his dragon eyes and looked at the main angel in front of him with an unkind expression, who started to look around.

"It's not interesting. I'm complimenting you. Why do you still have a temper?"

"I know what you are thinking. But I ask you not to forget how many times you have been in danger in the past few years. It was me who provided you with fire support from the rear and saved you."

"You also know that you are providing support from the rear, why can't you provide assistance to me on the battlefield?"

"Because I'm not an adult yet, you can't ask too much from an underage dragon, and I can only play a more useful role if I stay behind, right?"

"Then I'm right to praise you for your stability!"

"I also think you are a very bold and direct angel."

"Are you mocking me?"

"No, I'm praising you."

"You think I can't hear it?"

"So what?"

"After the gate of hell collapses, let's communicate. Don't worry, I will suppress my power to the same level as you."

"No problem, as long as you don't lose too much."

After getting along with her for several years, Noah also had a certain understanding of Ophelia's character.

This is a very bold, but not at all careful angel. He does everything with passion and brute strength. At the same time, this fierce angel also has a very high self-esteem and cannot bear any humiliation.

"Who can't afford to lose?"

While the dragon and the angel were making noise, at the forefront of the legion, a golden thunder suddenly erupted across the sky and the earth, attracting their attention.

Rumble——

"here we go again!"

From the initial shock to the current numbness and indifference, Noah watched with a calm expression as the golden thunder that was thrown penetrated a bronze fortress cast between the mountains below. Hundreds of devils, only He had enough time to let out a wailing cry before he evaporated and disappeared under the lightning.

"Something's wrong, there are only low-level demons, not even a bone demon."

Although the collapse speed of this fortress is no different from before, the experienced Lord Angel can still see the difference at a glance, while Noah's expression seems very calm.

"Isn't this normal? The devils are not stupid. When the news came from the front to the back, of course they knew there was a problem. They had legs and could run away. How could they stay and wait to die? These devils should have been thrown away because they were not well-informed. Cannon fodder that comes down to die.”

"Cannon fodder? Then there shouldn't be any more obstacles before reaching the gate of hell."

Archangel Ophelia thought thoughtfully.

"Hey, you still know?"

"Why don't I know?"

A long flame whip condensed in the angel's hand, with a whistle, whipped at the dragon, and the dragon flicked its tail lightly, and six light locks condensed out of thin air, like a sensitive dragon and snake, entwined around the angel, and wanted to tie up the archangel.

"Sorry, underestimated you!"

Noah dodged the angel's attack. Although he was huge, he was not inferior to the angel in agility. There was no direct causal relationship between huge size and slow movement.

"Noah!"

Just as Noah and the angel predicted, after conquering eight bronze fortresses in a row, the many checkpoints that followed were empty cities without devil defenses. Seeing that the situation was not right, the devils had already fled, withdrawing all their troops and hoarding near the gate of hell.

Therefore, when the Alliance Army arrived near the capital of the former kingdom that had been declared disintegrated, they saw hundreds of thousands of demons gathered in a magnificent city cast in bronze.

A large number of high-level demons gathered, and the demonic energy visible to the naked eye rose, gathering into dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and quickly covering everything under the dark clouds. However, there was light, but this light did not come from the sky, but from the ground.

The magma flowing out of the Gate of Hell eroded and assimilated this land, causing the earth to crack. The lava reflecting the fire flowed and surged in the cracks, which was no different from the soil of hell. Mortal creatures could not live on this land.

This is the real land of hell. On this evil land, the most conspicuous thing is the Gate of Hell standing in the fortress.

This is a purgatory gate made of white bones, 280 meters high, and full of skeletons with arms outstretched and heads facing outward, trying to break free from it, but it is impossible. The tears of blood and pain condensed from their skulls flow down.

Hundreds of thousands of wronged souls are bound to the gate, wailing and wailing in pain day and night. If a weak-willed transcendent arrives by chance and unfortunately hears such a sound, it will only take a few breaths for consciousness to be wiped out and the soul to collapse.

"This broken door looks bigger than the last time!"

Noah, in the center of the legion, looked at the hell gate that seemed to connect the sky and the earth and stir up the vortex of demonic energy from a distance, and suddenly said.

"Of course, the gate of hell is the biggest guarantee for the devils to go back and forth to the material world, so they will certainly reinforce it at all costs."

"The price you are talking about is the souls of mortals in the material world, right?"

"Otherwise, do you think those devils will fill themselves up?"

"Speaking of which, although mortals may look insignificant, their souls are of great significance. Whether it is the gods or the abyss, they are all scrambling for them. The more the better. I have never seen anyone who dislikes them."

Looking at the huge skeleton portal that can penetrate the two worlds and offset the conflict of world rules, Noah sighed thoughtfully.

"The soul belongs to the realm of the gods, not something you and I can talk about."

Ophelia waved her hand and instantly created a barrier around them that could eliminate sound, ensuring that the emotion just now did not spread.

"Why are you so nervous? I don't want to get involved in the soul realm?"

Seeing the angel's expression change significantly, Noah still didn't care.

"Can't you even talk about it? The gods in heaven shouldn't be so stingy."

"You really haven't thought about getting involved?"

"Of course."

"Then how did you get the title of Holy Dragon? Why do you work so hard to maintain the praise and admiration of the mortals?"

Ophelia hit the nail on the head.

"I like it, isn't it?"

Noah was stunned for just a moment, then responded.

"You can't even fool me with such a reason, who else do you think you can fool?"

Ophelia did not argue with Noah, but asked back,

"They will not look at what you say, but only at what you do. Once you touch the bottom line, no matter which god it is, they will not hesitate."

"..."

Noah knew that the angel was kindly reminding him at this moment, so he could only explain dryly,

"I have never thought about deification."

"It's useless to tell me, you have to make those majesties believe it in the future."

Ophelia shook her head.

"Gan!"

The existence of the golden tree is Noah's biggest secret, and he naturally cannot reveal it to anyone. In the eyes of some beings, he established cause and effect with all living beings and obtained fruits, which is to collect faith in preparation for deification in the future, but there is no way to explain this, let alone stop.

"You don't have to worry, after all, you have such a powerful adoptive father, don't you?"

Seeing the silent golden dragon, Ophelia pointed to the shining thunder in the distance, among which there appeared a Titan giant who seemed to be overlooking the world,

"Even if the gods descended in the form of saints, they would definitely have some concerns when facing your adoptive father."

The thick black hair fluttered in the air, and the bright golden eyes were like two suns, falling into this purgatory land full of sin and filth. The man's eyes scanned the earth, and no devil dared to confront him.

Although he was just one person, his aura was overwhelming. This was not an ordinary city, but a hell city with hundreds of thousands of devils gathered, hundreds of high-level devils guarding it, and nearly ten purgatory legends commanding it!

"Hiss~"

Even Noah, who thought he was very familiar with his adoptive father, couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw his adoptive father no longer hiding his true identity.

Although Cassius couldn't compare with the Gate of Hell in terms of height, no matter how tall and magnificent the Gate of Hell was, it was still an immovable building, but Cassius was a giant who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the mountains.

Even if he just walked around casually, he could make the earth tremble and the wind and clouds change, not to mention that Cassius, as a Titan, had so much blood and qi in his body that he could brew a storm with every breath.

At this moment, both the enemy and the enemy were shocked by Cassius's true appearance.

"Titan!?"

Teddel, who has the blood of the Titan, has been seen by most of the legends present. There are also many Purgatory legends on the opposite side who have fought with him. Although he is not bad and does not fall under the name of the Titan, it is not surprising. That's it.

But now, the devils guarding the gate of hell can't help it.

"Damn it, you don't want me to fight with such a mythical existence?"

"This is a real Titan, not a mixed-blood bastard!"

"I think we should retreat. Isn't there another door to the west? We don't have to defend this side."

Not to mention that the devils were scared, even Noah couldn't help but murmured, wouldn't his adoptive father rely on the blood that was stripped away and the remaining blood that could not be detected by the magic circle, after four awakenings, transformed into a pure-blooded Titan?

How could such a thing happen?

This is impossible!

"What a nostalgic power, but it's a pity that it can only fool these ignorant trash. You are not a pure-blooded Titan!"

After Cassius stopped hiding his power, the Gate of Hell reacted greatly. The surging demonic energy condensed into a dragon head with messy horns above the gate, but this head was so big that it could swallow Noah at the moment.

"You can't complete the last step. How about it? Are you interested in working for me? I can help you complete the last step and make you a real Titan!"

"Hey! This lord of Hell is your dragon relative!"

The angel poked the golden dragon.

"It's your relative! It's just a fallen dragon demon."

While the dragon and the angel were playing with each other, the Titan giant had already drawn his battle axe and chopped it down. As for the temptation of transforming into a pure blood, he didn't hear a word.

I promise to update on time tomorrow at noon, and I will never delay it. I am really convinced. Don't spread rumors. This is the best book. What the hell am I cutting?