Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 193: The descendants of the ancient dragons, Noah’s goal

"It seems that I do have a brother whom I have never met!"

Noah's words were a disguised answer, and the knot that had troubled Parvati for many years was partially untied.

"Can I ask you something about him?"

"After you get to know him, what do you want to do? Make your dream come true?"

Noah inquired.

"If dreams are a revelation from fate, then I want to challenge fate!"

The Silver Moon Elf, who looked only about seven or eight years old as a human child, raised her head and looked up at the Holy Dragon who was gazing at her with interest.

"I want to try to make sure that the scene in my dream will never happen."

"Hahaha, you have a rebellious heart. You are worthy of the name of Augustus."

Noah couldn't help but burst into laughter when he heard this, and then he changed the subject.
"Unfortunately, I don't know very well. Since fate has given you guidance, as long as you leave here, you will meet him sooner or later. There is no need to ask me."

"I will never hurt my brother, no matter what he did!"

Seeing that the Holy Dragon was unwilling to reveal any information about his brother to her, Parvati immediately said, but she did not continue to pester him, but instead made a request that was beyond Noah's expectations.

"Therefore, I would like to ask you to keep this weapon for me!"

Parvati stretched out her tender hand, and a ray of light emerged in her hand, then condensed into a slightly curved spear.

This spear looked like it had just been broken off a tree and trimmed. It was simple and plain, but even Noah could not ignore the power contained in this spear.

Will be in!

Parvati holds this spear, and as long as she throws it, the spear will definitely pierce the target she wants to hit.

This is a true artifact, but as a weapon bestowed by God, this Spear of Destiny also has a disadvantage, that is, it can only be held and used by Parvati alone. Apart from her, it is difficult for anyone else to display the power of sure-hit that seems to be bestowed by fate.

Gwen, who had always wanted to steal the chicken, had tried to verify it on behalf of Noah. As Parvati's aunt, the spear was like a wooden stick in her hand. Apart from its solid and immortal characteristics, it did not show any extraordinary properties.

However, apart from this wooden spear, she could use other God-given weapons, but none of them were as powerful as those in Parvati's hands.

Noah also did some research in secret and found that except for the most special Spear of Destiny, the other weapons and equipment bestowed by the Elf God were only limited to the elven bloodline.

However, of all the equipment, only the chosen Parvati can exert its maximum effect. The power of other equipment will be displayed according to the level and strength of the elf bloodline.

"You want to give it to me?"

"Yes."

Parvati explained the reason to the Holy Dragon.
"Because in my dream, I used it to pierce the brother's chest. If I give it to you for safekeeping, then the ending that I have repeatedly played out in my dream will never become a reality."

"This is just being lazy!"

Noah plays with flavor.

"Wouldn't it be better if I could resist fate in the simplest way? There's no need for me to make things more difficult for myself."

The girl remained unmoved by Noah's teasing. Instead of trying her best to avoid the scene in her dream, she thought it would be best to hand the spear in her hand, which could pierce her brother's chest, to the Holy Dragon for safekeeping and not use it directly. This was the best way, since she still had other weapons.

"That's true. In that case, I agree to your request."

Noah agreed to the girl's request.

"But when are you going to take it back from me?"

"I can keep it out of use, so there is no need to set retrieval conditions. You can dispose of it at your own discretion."

"Is that so? I'm welcome then!"

Noah stretched out his dragon claws and gently hooked it. The hand of the invisible wizard that Noah had improved grabbed the Spear of Destiny. This spear looked like just a sharpened piece of wood and there was nothing unusual about it.

Word Spirit: Space-Time Amber
A sticky liquid like pine branches overflowed from the void, wrapped the wooden stick tightly and turned it into amber. Time and space lost their meaning to this wooden stick.

"From today on, this is my collection. Even if you ask me for it, I won't give it to you."

Parvati is not the only one who wants to challenge fate. Of course, Noah is not challenging fate, because he does not believe in the existence of fate.

He just wanted to challenge that mysterious elf god who seemed to have a little bit of the power of destiny.

"Thank you, uncle."

Parvati was very polite.

"Well, let's go."

Noah waved his dragon claw.

So, on this day, the Moonlight Princess, who had lost a magical artifact, officially came out. She just showed up in the city of Elisim, and she caused a sensation in the city, creating a storm.

"Your Highness, I am an elf from Yingcui Forest. I have hunted Storm Dragon and Golden Roc alone and was awarded the title of Giant Beast Hunter. I am willing to follow you and become the bow and arrow in your hand. Please grant me the honor of following you!"

After Parvati's identity was confirmed, an elven ranger immediately stepped out from the crowd, knelt on one knee on the ground, and raised the longbow, which he treasured and valued as his life, high above his head.

This action seemed to release some kind of signal, opening the seal of an indescribable monster. At this moment, the crowd suddenly became restless and surged like a wave.

"I am the Blade of the Broken Army from the city of Udyr in the east of the kingdom. I have single-handedly wiped out a tribe of ogres and driven out an army of orcs..."

One after another, extraordinary people who boasted of their power or had some kind of lucky mentality came out one by one, knelt in front of Parvati, shouted out the glory they had won and the achievements they were proud of, and knelt down to the Silver Moon Princess, hoping to gain her favor and become her follower.

Even if we ignore the princess's most prominent and glorious identity as a natural demigod, the princess's status in the secular world alone is enough to attract a group of adventurers to follow her.

Not to mention the demigod status, which was appointed by the Seven Gods. Anyone who was not mentally ill knew that being chosen by the princess and becoming her follower would make it easy to obtain the status of a noble in the kingdom in the future.

However, becoming a noble is the least desirable option, and the first people to react and want to follow Parvati have greater ambitions.

For example, by drawing on the light and glory of the gods, one becomes a legend, a transcendent being who can build a country single-handedly.

“Followers!”

The terrifying scene of a surging crowd of people rolling towards her was within Parvati's predictions, but also beyond her expectations. Extraordinary nobles with outstanding status and excellent talents, before they inherit the titles and interests of their parents or even ancestors, will always attract all kinds of people to come and join them.

This was something Parvati knew well; she knew she would face this scene today when she walked out of the Eldis Mountains; she just didn't expect to be so popular.

Adventurers all over the street were kneeling before her, surrendering to her, hoping to be chosen by her. The scene before them looked like she could call upon an army that would be loyal to her and obey her at any time as long as she wanted.

However, Parvati was not fooled by the scene before her. She knew that a truly powerful army did not rely on numbers.

The reason why these people before her couldn't wait to kneel down and pledge allegiance to her before they even came into contact with her or even saw her was simply because of her identity as a demigod.

Demigods are rare, and those who are born as demigods are almost impossible to count, except for the mythological era when humans and gods coexisted. If you search the whole world, even if you go to other planes, you may only find her.

However, as a demigod who carries divinity, godhood and divine power, she is different from those demigods who have the blood of gods. If we must compare them, perhaps she is more noble.

Because most of the born demigods in the mythological era only possessed divine blood and divinity, it was almost impossible for them to inherit the divinity of their parents.

“It’s so lively!”

Half of the city's extraordinary people surrendered to one person. Such a lively scene made Noah couldn't help but cast a look, even though he had never seen such a scene.
"Tsk, the Augustus family has achieved another achievement that will be hard for future generations to surpass!"

"If someone can awaken the Titan bloodline in the future, they may not be worse than this little guy."

Gwen was a little unconvinced when she heard Noah's comment.

Although Parvati is her niece, a large part of her glory was given by the elven god and has nothing to do with the Augustus family.

"Then he must at least reach the level of your brother, Urnos. And when he is born, he must alarm half of the continent, otherwise this effect cannot be achieved."

Noah smiled and said that the scene before him where the whole city was moved by one person was largely due to the fact that the Elf God made such a big noise at that time that it was known to the whole world.

To be honest, Noah really wanted to complain about those old elves. The weapons and equipment they gave were of so-so quality. The most special thing was that they were blessed with divine power. The other extraordinary features were just average, but they made a really big noise.

The reason why Noah didn't stretch out his claws to Parvati was, on the one hand, that as an elder, Noah had his own dignity, and on the other hand, it was because he was disdainful.

Even if there were no restrictions on the use of those weapons and equipment, the degree of enhancement they provided to him would be just so-so, like a piece of chicken rib. Just like the Spear of Destiny, he sealed it up as soon as he got it, and was too lazy to study how to circumvent the restrictions of the Elf God.

Must win
It sounds powerful, but what if the wooden stick pierced through the enemy that Noah was ready for battle?

At his level, who doesn't have some immortality? So what if he gets stabbed through? Those guys whose health bars can poke into people's faces, even if their heads are cut off and their hearts are gone, are still alive and kicking, and can even regenerate a few more.

The so-called Spear of Destiny, which is bound to hit, is basically useless for Noah, who has the body of an ancient dragon, or a monster of the same level of physique, unless it has other troublesome supernatural properties such as instant death and difficulty in healing. It is only slightly better than tickling.

"Same as my brother? That's very difficult indeed."

Although Gwen wanted to refute, after careful consideration, her rationality told her that this was almost impossible to achieve. However, her eyes only turned slightly and fixed on Noah.

"What about you, Long Dad? Do you think your future children will be able to receive similar treatment if they want to travel?"

"They are no longer the same species, so what's the point of comparing them? A dragon's companions and friends are only other dragons. If you want to be friends with a dragon, or even just a follower, you must at least have the power to fight against or even defeat it."

The gentleness and friendliness of a metallic dragon require many prerequisites.

"You are assuming that your offspring is also a pure-blooded dragon like you, right? What if it is a half-dragon like Isabella?"

"Half dragon?"

"Have you ever considered a partner other than the dragon race? You are a dragon. You should make full use of your racial advantages and expand your range of choices for a partner. After all, you are so outstanding. If you only limit your vision to your own race, it will be difficult to find a satisfactory partner."

Gwendolen suggested earnestly.

"What you said makes sense."

Noah glanced at the girl beside him, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Perhaps I can expand the scope of my choice of partner to the heavens. What do you think of angels?"

"Angel? Angels are nice, but ordinary angels are not worthy of you."

Gwen began to analyze it seriously.

"Seraphim is about right."

"Does that mean I need to have a bit of Seraph bloodline?"

The girl reacted.

"more or less."

Noah nodded.

"Why don't you just tell me your name directly?"

The girl was speechless.
"Is the six-winged angel you are looking for called Ophelia?"

"I didn't say it was her, you said it."

"Apart from this person, who else can meet the conditions you listed?"

"The Heaven Realm should be able to find a few more."

"As far as I know, there are only sixteen Seraphim in the heavens."

Gwen said in a quiet tone.

"That's true. It's hard to find a second one, but apart from her, do you think I have any other suitable options?"

Noah also sighed. He could feel that his strength was growing with the passing of time. This forced him to face up to the problems he wanted to ignore.

heir
Although Noah had the confidence to become an immortal being standing above the stars, even immortal gods would give birth to offspring.

Of course, very few gods would do this, as it would cause great harm to the gods themselves.

Noah had a hunch that he would cross the legendary boundary when he entered adolescence and before adulthood. Once he crossed that barrier, the difficulty of him having offspring would increase exponentially.

Therefore, Noah felt that he should leave offspring before his dormant period, otherwise he would most likely not be able to have children and would become an extinct family.

(End of this chapter)