Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

Noah never thought that he was the most special existence. He just thought that what others could do, he could do as well.

But the same is true in reverse. What he could do, others could do as well. Since he could have dual forms, why couldn't other dragons have multiple forms?

Seeing two heads growing on both sides of the severely injured red dragon's neck, Noah was not panicked, but more excited and found it interesting.

This was also one of the characteristics of Noah's dark form at this moment. At this time, Noah's brain was only thinking about the pursuit of victory, the enjoyment of fighting, and the pursuit of enough fun in the fight. In other words, Noah's brain was now full of muscles.

"I have killed many multi-headed dragons, and I have never seen any immortal one."

The flesh and blood that was evaporated by the red dragon's breath began to regenerate rapidly at this moment. At that speed, it was as if time was going backwards. In just a few short conversations, Noah's injuries had been completely healed.

This is the ultimate meaning of Noah's life as an ancestral dragon, which is also his foundation. However, the recovery ability shown by the red dragon does not seem to be much worse than Noah.

But Noah can feel that the red dragon in front of him is fighting with his life. His life is burning violently. He is willing to do anything just to pursue powerful power.

According to the theory of some extraordinary professionals, this dragon has become a slave to power. It pursues power for power.

It sounds good, but it is not the case for other professionals. For real mages, power is just a by-product obtained on the road of pursuing truth.

For more extraordinary professionals, power is something that will be obtained naturally in the process of pursuing a longer life.

Roar!

The moment Noah's dragon tail was pulled out of his head, the injuries suffered by the Flame Hell Tyrant Quiton began to recover. Unlike Noah's continuous recovery every moment.

After the injuries of Queton accumulated to a certain extent and affected his fighting, they were like a cicada shedding its skin and changing its form. In a very short time, it was completely restored and refreshed to a perfect state.

"Then you will witness my immortal glory today!"

The three-headed Flame Hell Tyrant pounced into the sky. The offensive and defensive momentum seemed to be reversed at this moment. The red dragon with two more heads was not just two more heads that could spit dragon breath.

His fighting style and attack angles have undergone drastic changes. The close-range fighting and the output and damage at short and medium distances have increased by more than two times.

Unfortunately, Noah quickly adapted to the battle and fighting with the multi-headed dragon. In the dark form, he did give up the ability to cast spells.

Because when fighting against an opponent of the same level, such as the alien dragon in front of him, most of the damage of the evocation attack spell will be exempted, and many auxiliary spells will not be used due to the bad battlefield environment, such as the door and space teleportation. Sometimes, if used indiscriminately, it will put oneself in an extremely dangerous situation.

However, the influence and control of the elements by dragons always exist no matter what form he turns into. Therefore, the almost rule-like, instantaneous Word Spirit is enough for Noah to easily offset the advantage of the red dragon in front of him with two more heads.

"Too ugly!"

When the Word Spirit·Nine Star Palace briefly trapped the red dragon, Noah also had the leisure to comment on the new form of the red dragon, and gave an evaluation based on the appearance alone, not the combat angle.

This is a very fair evaluation. Although the aesthetics of the dragon race can transcend multiple races, they are all based on their own races. The dragon race naturally has its own standards. For the dragon race, it must have large and thick dragon horns and a large and strong body... There are many standards for evaluating whether a dragon is beautiful, but growing two more heads is definitely not one of them.

Multi-headed dragons are truly deformed monsters for the dragon race. Although this form does significantly improve combat capabilities, no dragon will actively chase.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When the nine stars gradually dimmed, the star palace constructed by the stars shattered, and a tattered dragon body fell from the sky. Noah hurriedly sent the Word Spirit Candle Sun, which had been ready for a long time, in time.

Aw——

The light that also crossed the sky and darkened the world, under Noah's precise control, pierced through the red dragon's heart. The pain of the body being torn and pierced made the Flame Hell Tyrant roar in pain.

But even so, it was not enough to completely kill the dragon. Even if Noah mocked it as a short-lived dragon, that was relative.

Although the lifespan of a red dragon is not as long as that of a metal dragon, which is as long as two or three thousand years, even if it is shortened several times, what does it matter? For ordinary people, it is still an immortal species, even if it is only a few hundred years.

"Golden Dragon, I will never lose!"

The Flame Hell Tyrant, which has turned into a deformed shape, once again made a violent change. The thick and long dragon tail began to split along the middle line, and its tip, accompanied by the surging of flesh and blood, turned into two red venomous snake heads, and the smelly poisonous fog filled the air.

However, everything in the sky and on the ground has turned to ashes, all in the burning blazing purgatory. Except for Noah, there is no third living creature.

"It's getting uglier! How much life do you have left to waste with me?"

Looking at the increasingly ferocious dragon in front of him, approaching the posture of a certain dragon god, Noah couldn't help but sigh that every change of the other party had to pay a very heavy price.

Because the mutation of this red dragon was not the effect of the transformation spell, nor was it like the posture that Noah had spent several years, consumed a lot of resources, and had the participation of high-level forces to be born.

Balance exists between all things. The red dragon obtained the power that Noah admired in a very short time, and even exploded twice on the spot, in exchange for a stronger combat power. All of these require extra costs, and the only thing he can pay is his own life.

"Endless!"

This is the red dragon's slightly mocking response to Noah's inquiry.

Two ancient dragon-level behemoths fought on the mountains that had become ruins and dead places. Even if they did not trigger any elements, the elements disturbed by their every move caused terrifying fluctuations that could be detected even hundreds of kilometers apart.

"Who is that red monster?"

"Can't you recognize it? That's Quitoun!"

"How did he become like this?"

"He has always been like this. I told you a long time ago that he is a monster. Now, he finally shows his true appearance!"

"I don't care whether he is a monster or not. I only know that following him is better than living under the hands of the poisonous dragon mother."

"But he is dying now!"

The first to be attracted by this ancient dragon battle were naturally the color dragons adopted by the original middle-aged green dragons. However, these oldest color dragons, who were only adults, did not dare to participate in this battle at all. They could only watch from afar. All dragons were terrified by this.

Whether it was Noah or the Flame Hell Tyrant at this moment, compared with dragons of the same age, they were far stronger and far ahead.

That was why when Noah came over, although he had an idea in his mind, he did not inform the members of the Gemological Society. It was useless for them to come. At most, they could only watch from the side and cheer.

If the situation is really wrong, if he can't do it, he can turn around and run, turning and moving like the wind, advancing and retreating freely, but if he takes the metal dragon with him, it will be different. Can he abandon them when he runs away? This is a big taboo for the metal dragon clan.

The fluctuations emitted by the battle not only attracted the dragons in the deep mountains, but also attracted the attention of some legends. You know, this place is adjacent to the original United Kingdom and the core area of ​​the Augustus family today. There are too many legends paying attention to this place.

However, even if many legends noticed this battle, almost no one planned to intervene in it, but chose to wait and see, because they couldn't figure out what was going on.

Noah's changes were too unfamiliar to those legends who had seen him. In this case, they naturally couldn't intervene in this ancient dragon-level battle.

"Stop!"

However, not all legends dared not to leave. For some legends with interests entangled, they could not ignore this battle.

The red dragon, which is about to enter the legendary realm, is too important for the community of interests. It is an extremely important bargaining chip, but this bargaining chip is about to be killed.

A sharp sword light jumped out between the two giant dragons fighting, because at this moment, along with the melee fighting just now, Noah's chest scales were torn and broken, revealing the bright red flesh and blood flashing with golden light. The sword light appeared at this perfect time, piercing the golden dragon, intending to penetrate Noah's heart with one blow and inflict heavy damage to Noah.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The flaw revealed during the battle was captured by a legend who was good at attacking, and intended to inflict heavy damage on himself. Such a severe crisis did not panic Noah.

In the pair of dragon pupils burning with dark flames, the surging purple air turned into a roar of angry dragons, rendering the flames in the golden dragon's eyes purple and black, and a powerful force burst out from the golden dragon's body.

Word Spirit·Time and Space Amber

Space and time are frozen at this moment. The sword light that can easily cut off mountains and divert rivers is like a bug that falls into pine resin. It can still struggle a little when it first enters, but it is motionless and can hardly continue as the sword light moves forward.

Instantly, the attack of a legend that has been accumulated for an unknown period of time was frozen, but this terrible imprisonment force did not stagnate because of this. Instead, it followed the direction of the sword light, ignoring the concepts of time and space, and spread upwards, wrapping up a middle-aged man whose face just showed a look of fear.

Time and Space Amber

This sword saint legend is really like a bug that has fallen into amber at this moment. Unfortunately, although it is also the power that Noah has accumulated from the beginning to the present, it is impossible to seal and trap a legend for a long time with the current power of the word spirit.

Transparent amber has large cracks. This legend who intervened in the battle of the dragon and attacked by surprise is about to escape from the amber.

However, Noah ignored him, because in the mountains not far away, a giant in armor was slowly approaching. The scorching wind caused by the dragon battle blew his black hair on his shoulders.

Crackling~

Although the giant's body was only 70 meters long, when he stood on the ground, even the towering mountains of thousands of meters would look small. A spear surrounded by lightning and arcs appeared in his hand.

"No, wait a minute!"

When seeing the giant raise the spear in his hand, many legends realized something, especially the legends who were trapped in amber and had not had time to break free, and fear appeared in their eyes.

But the Titan giant ignored everyone. He just raised the spear made of thunder in his hand high above his head and aimed it at the legend who didn't know whether to live or die.

The sky became gloomy at this moment, and the infinite elements were boiling. Countless thunder snakes roared and shuttled in the sky, eager to merge into the thunder spear.

"Teddel, you dare!"

"You can't kill him!"

The giant's hard expression did not waver at all because of these unknown threats. The thrown thunder spear was the best response.

When the thunder spear flew in the air, the angry thunder that had been impatient in the air fell one after another. After crossing a distance of dozens of miles, the golden lightning turned into lightning that stretched for thousands of meters.

Finally, like an enraged thunder dragon, it swallowed the space-time amber and the legend wrapped in it in one gulp. All the materials were annihilated and shattered in the roaring thunder, and nothing existed.

At this moment, even the red dragon, who had become increasingly crazy and entered a state of rage, regained consciousness because of this blow, and showed awe in his eyes.

This was the first time he saw the current head of the Augustus family, who was far inferior to his father, and the first new king of the kingdom to be established in the rumor.

All the negative rumors and bad impressions were shattered in front of the lightning that instantly wiped out the legend. Quitoen didn't know what the legend had done to get so many bad reviews.

But this fierce red dragon could be sure of one thing, that is, it would not be too difficult for this legend who inherited the blood of the Titans to kill him.

Although he called himself a tyrant, Quitoen felt that he was still very good at judging the situation. He pursued power, but all he did was just to survive and live better, that's all.

"Noah, that's enough!"

"I am willing to lead the dragons away from this land and no longer disrupt the rule of the Augustus family."

"I give up!"

"Let me go!"