Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"I will announce your official statement in half a year. You are still a temporary replacement now. Do it for a while first, so that no one will gossip."

Noah looked at his nephew who had honestly returned to his human form, and while releasing the dragon claws, he instructed.

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Wayne, who had already surrendered, looked at his uncle in silence. He didn't know what gave the dragon the illusion that no one would gossip about him now.

His personal ability is beyond doubt, but his promotion speed is obviously abnormal. Anyone who knows him a little bit thinks there is something wrong with him.

Although he thought so in his heart, Wayne didn't say it out loud, because he had discovered that this holy dragon was far from what he imagined.

The holy dragon was not as perfect as he imagined. It was the embodiment of light, justice, holiness and all good virtues. Holiness represented loftiness and supremacy.

Compared to the holy dragon that was high above, worshipped by countless people, and like a god, the golden dragon in front of him was more like a king walking in the secular world, domineering and tyrannical, and also like an unscrupulous elder with not very good conduct.

The only thing that fits his imagination is the powerful strength of the Holy Dragon. It is not only in line with his imagination, but also far beyond his expectations. It is a kind of power that he can hardly understand.

How can there be such a strong body in the secular world? It makes no sense at all.

Wayne has just experienced it personally. It is a power that he cannot resist at present. He has no qualifications to compete with it. He can't even resist for a breath. He was suppressed in an instant and had no power to struggle and fight back.

Wayne was originally confident in his physical strength.

From the day-to-day battles in the hell dream and the rewards and feedback after winning the battle, even in the normal human posture, Wayne has a strange power that is superior to his race.

In addition to the human skin on the outside, from the internal structure of the body, Wayne has already left the human species.

However, this is also a common feature of powerful extraordinary people. For the strong, they think that they are what race they are, which is quite idealistic. This is a subjective distinction unique to the strong.

Having said that, in the same realm, Wayne rarely encounters creatures that can fight against him in terms of strength, not even the devil.

This is still the norm. When he reveals his hell form, even the high-level devil will be completely crushed by him.

In battle after battle, Wayne gradually gained confidence in his physique, believing that only super geniuses with high-level blood or special professional inheritance can compete with him, or natural demigods like Princess Silver Moon who are rare in ten thousand years.

When he awakened the Titan bloodline, it was even more uncontrollable. Wayne even had an illusion that in the same realm, unless the demigod sister was completely awakened and grown, otherwise, there was no creature in the world that could fight against him, not even the pure-blooded dragon clan.

This feeling became even clearer after he successfully escaped from his father. Wayne believed that he had the possibility of challenging the legend just by virtue of his strong body.

It was precisely because of this feeling that Wayne had a strong confidence, and he did not hide his face even when he returned to his hometown.

According to rumors, the Holy Dragon is less than a hundred years old and is a relatively young dragon.

Although his record is very strong and he has suppressed the incarnation of the evil god, there is no news that he has been promoted to a legend.

Therefore, Wayne dared to meet the Holy Dragon. He thought that even if something went wrong, he would have a chance to escape.

However, when he stepped into the Ten Thousand Dragons Palace, he found that he was wrong and his understanding of the Holy Dragon was ridiculous.

The Holy Dragon was much stronger than he thought, but he felt that he had deceived him again. When he wanted to leave, the claws of the Holy Dragon shattered Wayne's confidence and his pride in his physique.

For the first time, he knew what it meant to be so strong that it was unreasonable and what it meant to break common sense. Wayne's three views and his understanding of the world were reshaped.

The ancestral dragon, which is in the same ecological niche as the pure-blooded Titan, is far more powerful than other powerful high-level bloodlines and is far ahead.

He only has the blood of hell and a meager Titan bloodline. He has no capital to fight against it. Contact is crushing.

Therefore, Wayne was honest, especially when Shenglong regarded himself as an unscrupulous elder and threatened him with his dark history, Wayne really couldn't find a reason to refuse him, nor did he have the confidence to resist.

Coercion and inducement are always the best means, as long as they are really threatened and there are tempting benefits.

"Your former subordinates must be recalled as soon as possible. They are all talents you have cultivated with great effort. How can you abandon them so easily?"

Although Wayne remained silent, Noah did not stop his instructions. At this moment, he was like a nagging and gentle elder, giving Wayne a warmth close to family affection.

"I am planning to set up some hidden organizations that are not convenient for public disclosure. You subordinates and followers can take office directly."

The clear purpose broke the unrealistic fantasy. All of Shenglong's actions were purposeful. This is not a kind elder.

"I need to leave for a while. Some people will not believe anyone unless they see me with their own eyes."

Despite this, Wayne still agreed.

Because there is no land more suitable for Tieflings to survive than under the rule of the Holy Dragon. Even if the Holy Dragon summons them, he wants them to do some dirty and tiring work.

But wasn't it the same for them before? And they were always suppressed by local forces and noble officials. Now they have the Holy Dragon to endorse them. From now on, his Knights of Judgment are no longer rootless duckweed, and everyone has something to rely on.

"Okay, but you have to submit an application for leave, and then I will give you instructions. This is the rule."

"I'll write it when I get back."

Although there was an emotion and thought in his heart that was inconvenient to vent to the outside world, Wayne, whose invincible dream had been shattered, was very respectful.

"Well, go."

Looking at this nephew who was originally eccentric and arrogant, but now respectful and docile, Noah showed a satisfied look in his eyes.

When he summoned all his old subordinates, he would have more constraints on him, and he would no longer be like a wandering prodigal son, drifting with the wind.

"This kid, I remember he has a lot of partners, does he have a child?"

Noah looked at Gwendolyn who was walking out. The girl who wanted to show her figure but failed rolled her eyes at the golden dragon. She had thought about it a long time ago, but Noah didn't let her.

"No."

"How could it be? This kid can't be incapable, right?"

Noah stretched out his dragon claws, supported his chin, and thought.

"Dad Dragon, what are you talking about? How can you arrange the younger generation like this? He is not incapable, but he is very careful because he is afraid that his child will be like him."

Gwendolyn defended her nephew.

"Afraid that his child will be polluted by hell like him and become a tiefling?"

In fact, it is understandable that although Wayne's current achievements are inseparable from the blood of hell, the price he needs to bear is too heavy compared to his achievements.

The abandoned Wayne thinks he has no father, and when he thinks about becoming a father, his extreme sense of responsibility compared to Urnos makes Wayne resist the birth of a child because the world is too unfriendly to tieflings.

Rather than growing up in discrimination and loneliness, it is better not to be born in the first place.

"Don't you know?"

"You can't not give birth, and there is a solution."

For the excellent ethnic groups of the Augustus family bloodline, Noah is still very concerned about their descendants. After all, although there are many people in the fourth generation, there are not many people who can really be counted on.

Needless to say, Alexander, as the eldest brother, this nephew, originally in order to obtain the true blood inheritance, can be devoted to cultivation, and has no intention of worrying about his children's private affairs.

So when he obtained the true blood and could disperse his energy and work hard, he suddenly found that the difficulty of giving birth has been raised by many times. Even if he tried hard to sow seeds, the probability of flowering and bearing fruit is pitifully low.

Don't count on this one for the time being. Maybe under the infinite base, he can win the prize once by chance, but it is estimated that there will not be too many, and it is difficult to compare with his father Urnos.

Noah also had no hope for Evelyn, who ranked second. It was not because she had difficulty giving birth, but because she had given up the true blood inheritance because the consequences of her brother's failure were too terrible for her to accept.

Needless to say, Theodore, although his intelligence had improved, after he lost his previous memories, he perceived himself as a dragon rather than a human. After his intelligence increased, he was even more certain of his dragon identity. He did not even think he was a member of the Augustus family.

Noah had no doubt that if this guy found a female dragon to mate with, there was a high probability that he would give birth to a pure-blooded dragon. To a certain extent, the human content was extremely low, and his self-cognition was abnormal, so he was basically not considered a human.

Next, there was the natural demigod Parvati. She was a veritable immortal. With her status and position, not to mention that she would take hundreds of years to reach adulthood, it was a problem whether she could find a suitable partner in terms of fertility alone.

After looking around, it turns out that Wayne, who was abandoned at the beginning, is the most suitable to continue the direct bloodline of the Augustus family. With the blessing of the Titan bloodline, it is no wonder that Urnos was so frustrated after being rejected.

Whether it is for Urnos personally, the Augustus family, or the Atlas Kingdom, Wayne is the best choice. In comparison, Alexander, who has become a dragon, and Parvati, who is blessed by the seven gods of the elves, are not suitable.

This is a choice made based on the identity of a human monarch. The Augustus family is also a human family that has inherited the Titan bloodline, and naturally has differences with Noah, who is a dragon, in some aspects.

However, whether from the perspective of reproduction or heir, Wayne's hell bloodline is a problem, which is very difficult to solve.

Noah does have a solution. After all, he has done this kind of thing of extracting bloodline more than once. Although it is not his leading role, he has experience.

But Wayne's biggest problem is still the secret in him. If you want to solve the hell bloodline in him, you have to find out where his hell bloodline comes from.

The little bit of hellish aura he had when he was born was not enough to make him grow up to where he is today. He could not only awaken stronger hellish bloodlines in other tieflings, but also pollute and degenerate all the great goblins into hellish goblins.

This is a feature that even high-level devils do not have. This is the authority of the lord of hell.

However, Noah has already said that he will not explore anyone's secrets. He will reveal that he has the ability to extract and deprive blood, and then wait for this kid to come to the door and ask passively. How can Wayne take the initiative to explain it.

"Well, the array needs to be optimized."

The original blood stripping array was prepared for Cassius, whose Titan blood was highly purified.

If Wayne is unwilling to give up the blood of hell and just wants his child to have pure blood, then the existing magic circle is undoubtedly inappropriate for the child who has not yet been born.

The stripped blood needs strength to carry it, and vitality is the best choice, but how much vitality can a child who has not yet been born have to toss?

"Dad Dragon, why are you looking at me?"

Gwen took a small step back when she noticed Noah's gaze.

"You seem to be quite leisurely now. I just thought of another research."

"I'm very busy."

The girl stepped back and found that her father Dragon had learned bad things from her grandmother. He was completely unhuman and exploited her brain power. He was simply the best in the world.

"It's related to your grandfather Cassius."

Seeing his daughter who was about to run away, Noah said slowly.

"What?"

Gwendolyn's footsteps stopped immediately. Grandfather Cassius had a special meaning that no one could match for all members of the Augustus family, even if she was raised by Dad Dragon and grandmother.

"This is a secret that only your grandmother and I know, but if you want, I can let you participate."

Gwen, who already has a lot of research projects, naturally doesn't mind taking on one more, because this is a secret related to her grandfather.

So, Noah successfully passed the buck, not because he was irresponsible, but because he was really overwhelmed now. The things he needed to deal with were too complicated, and there was not much time to allocate to research.

Wayne, who successfully asked Noah for leave, left the prosperous land ruled by the Holy Dragon and went to various parts of the continent to regroup his troops.

When the Knights of Judgment regrouped, a meteor streaked through the sky of the northern ice field of Zealandia and hit a small frost giant tribe. Almost in an instant, except for the hunting team, all the frost giants in the tribe died suddenly.

The same thing happened in the northern ice field and near the Saiwei Prairie near the center. In just over a quarter of an hour, countless lives were killed, and even their souls were not spared.

This was a national annihilation disaster from outer space, but the victims were mainly the Frost Giant tribe on the ice field, the Centaur tribe on the prairie, and a small number of Highland Barbarians.