Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 230 If You Don’t Retreat, I’ll Be Promoted Again
"That's awesome!"

Noah looked down at the broken mountains and rivers below and couldn't help but sigh.

The Seraphic Servant stood in the heaven, tore the World's Clothes, and delivered a blow that ended the battle instantly, leaving the Immortal King even more injured and unable to fight again, so he fled.

That’s right, even after being beaten like this, the Immortal King still did not die. His vitality was so tenacious that Noah was at a loss for words.

Having said that, Ophelia's mission in this mortal world has been completed, because the angel of death beside the Immortal King has been purified by the residual power of that blow, and its twisted soul has been taken away.

After this attack, Noah had a complete understanding of his old father-in-law. This man was definitely a god-level fighter. The so-called servant of God was just fooling fools.

Many gods may not be able to unleash such power. You have to know that this is in the material world. Any existence above the legendary level will have its power reduced by more than 90% if it wants to interfere with the material world.

He shouldn't be called the Seraphim God Servant, but the Seraphim God. Which god is qualified for him to serve? Great divine power? There is no god of this level in existence now.

"Humph! Now you know how powerful my father is?"

Hearing Noah's sigh, Ophelia suddenly looked proud and looked like she was honored.

"Of course, our father is indeed powerful, no different from a god."

The angel's flame incarnation had dissipated, and Noah stretched out his dragon claws to the angel.

"When will you take me to visit the heaven?"

"What do you mean our father? That's my father, not yours!"

Seeing Noah's shameless face, Ophelia drew out her sword and hit Noah's outstretched dragon claw hard.

"We are already in this relationship. Your father is my father, isn't there any difference?"

Although several scales were broken off by the knock, Noah didn't care. He hooked the angel's waist and hugged her into his arms.

"That's not what you just said."

Ophelia did not resist.

"What did I just say?"

"You call my father Your Excellency and you treat him with contempt..."

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense, I still respect our father very much."

Noah spoke solemnly, correcting the inappropriate remarks made by the angel in his arms.

"You only respect my father because you just saw him in action in person."

"How is that possible? I have always respected him very much, but I just respected him even more."

"Since you respect me so much, I am now preparing to return to heaven. You should come with me and I will introduce our father to you."

Ophelia did not continue to refute Noah's argument, but instead asked.

"This... the timing is not very suitable now, let's wait for a while!"

Noah's expression froze, and he began to shirk responsibility in his words.

"Didn't you just ask me when I would take you there? I'm going to take you there right now, why are you unwilling now?"

Ophelia asked curiously.

"Because I feel that your father doesn't like me very much."

Noah was silent for a moment, then said sincerely,
"With my current strength, if your father doesn't like me and has opinions about us, I don't even have the confidence to say no!"

"You are making up stories about my father again. I have already told you that he is not that kind of person."

Ophelia was immediately dissatisfied when she heard Noah's concerns.

In her mind, her father's image has always been glorious, majestic and sacred. But Noah's concerns clearly showed that she doubted that her father was sarcastic and narrow-minded.

"It's different. Monarch and father are different identities and perspectives. The decisions made are different and the attitudes must be different."

"Noah, I don't want to argue with you anymore. In this case, let's use facts to speak. Come back with me and see for yourself what my father's attitude towards you will be."

"No, if I go now, I'm afraid I won't even have the chance to regret it."

Seeing that Ophelia was emotional again, Noah said,
"Instead of me going, why don't you go and see for yourself how your father treats you differently from last time when you return this time?"

“It will be no different than before.”

"If there is no difference, then come down again and I will go to heaven with you."

"Don't you find it troublesome?"

"I think once you go up this time, you may not have a chance to come down again in the short term."

Noah sighed.

The combination of a dragon and an angel cannot be said to be extremely rare. At least he and Ophelia are definitely not the first case. But with such special identities and status as theirs, although not unique, there are definitely very few of them.

Originally, Noah felt that it was no big deal for him to face off against Ophelia's father, a Seraph. It was just that he was a little lacking in confidence due to his status, after all, they were a son-in-law and father-in-law.

But now it seems that the difference is not just in status, the difference in strength is too obvious. His father-in-law is obviously ridiculously strong, a little beyond the standard, and beyond Noah's expectations.

In this situation, how could Noah have the confidence to meet his angel father-in-law? No matter how nicely Ophelia said it, that was only the perspective of a daughter looking at her father. God knows how many filters were added to it.

If he goes over there, he'll be like a son-in-law to his father-in-law, how can it be the same?
As for this Seraph, if they wanted to do something to him, what could he do? He might not even be able to run away. The heavens did not have any suppression on such beings, which was completely different from the material world.

"You are too suspicious."

Ophelia just thought Noah was thinking too much.

"If you don't agree with my guess, prove it with facts."

"Okay, I'll go back now and come down after I see my father and see what you say."

"and many more!"

Noah hugged the angel and refused to let go.

"What should I do if you don't come down in a short time?"

"impossible."

"Just in case, you should stay for another half a month before leaving!"

"Fifteen days? It's up to you."

The angel hesitated and did not refute Noah.

Fifteen days later, accompanied by the sound of heavenly trumpets echoing in the Hall of Ten Thousand Dragons, the angel set foot on the gate back to heaven. Then, Noah seemed to have become a stone looking back at his wife, looking towards the place where Ophelia came from.

One day, two days, three days... five days

"I knew it." Noah muttered as the angel had not returned yet. He was mentally prepared, but he was not too surprised, nor was he disappointed either.

That would be great. He would just hold on for a few hundred more years, and then lead his people to fight for the heaven. He didn't believe it. It would be a problem for a dignified dragon to find an angel partner.

"Noah, are you making up stories about my father again and thinking you've got it right?"

The golden horn radiated a brilliant divine light, outlining the silhouette of a flawless angel.

"Isn't it? If I guessed wrong, the one appearing in front of me now should be your real body, not a projection that I can't even touch."

Noah stretched out his dragon claws and poked the angel projection in front of him. Ophelia immediately showed a look of shame and anger on her face.
"You lustful and evil dragon, be serious. I came to you to explain the reason. My father did not restrict my freedom, but my legion is participating in a just battle, so..."

"So you won't have time to see me in the short term."

Noah interrupted the angel and added.

"Yes."

"I knew it."

"What do you know? Taking part in this kind of battle is normal for the Dawn Sword Legion that I command. Don't think too much about it."

"I'm afraid the war you're participating in this time is not the norm. It may be the longest war you've ever fought in your life."

Noah could guess with his tail what the old angel father was planning.

Although he couldn't stand it, he didn't take coercive measures to avoid creating a rift in his relationship with his daughter. So he took a roundabout way and used seemingly legitimate and reasonable means to separate them.

"Noah, I don't have time to see you, so can't you come see me?"

Without allowing the golden dragon to continue chattering, the angel questioned him on the spot.

"Of course, but I have to avoid your father. At least I can't bump into your father's real body."

Noah only thought about it for a moment before giving his answer.

"Well, I'll give you the coordinates once my legion arrives. If you miss me, come find me."

"I'll come find you, but I'm afraid it won't be so casual."

"what happened?"

"The undead plague has broken out!"

Jin Long had a sad face, but his old father-in-law was very strong. He did not descend in his true form, but he traveled across a long period of time and space to put the Immortal King, who had not yet recovered, into a sleeping state.

According to the information passed on by his good nephew, the Immortal King has fled back to the cemetery, but he suffered severe injuries and even his consciousness has entered a deep sleep. He no longer responds to the outside world.

It was precisely because of the slumber of this immortal king that the undead plague that had been accumulating in the north for several years broke out completely, and all the undead went out of control.

Most of the undead cities are gathering their forces and preparing to march south. So far, a group of unlucky people have suffered, and they are several ice field tribes who found that the undead cities did not expand recklessly.

But now that the Immortal King has fallen asleep, the undead in Beiyuan seem to have removed their limiters, exposing their true nature as the undead.

It is worth mentioning that it is precisely because the Kingdom of the Dead has changed from its original conservatism to its current radical expansion that Wayne, who became the military chief of the South, has expanded his power several times out of thin air, although his position has not changed.

Although there are legendary undead from the cemetery, Wayne still firmly holds considerable real power and can even make decisive interventions on the offensive direction of the undead army.

"What? This, I didn't expect this, my father..."

"This is something that will happen sooner or later. The undead are undead. When their strength is accumulated enough, they will still launch this undead disaster. However, by then, it will probably be even more terrifying than it is now. Your father has done a good thing."

Seeing the angel with a guilty look on his face, Noah comforted him.

"I will ask my father to send a legion to your world."

"No, no, we can handle this little problem ourselves."

Noah quickly stopped him.
"It is better to let your father send the legion to a world that needs assistance more."

The Undead Army invaded southwards, and apart from those small-scale forces, the first to bear the brunt was the Elf King's Court. Noah felt that with the Elf King's court's background, it would be no problem for them to consume most of the Undead Army.

"That tiefling of yours, is he still in the Army of the Dead?"

Ophelia also reacted.

The tiefling, whom she had doubted countless times, provided crucial intelligence information and sold out the leader of the kingdom of the dead.

"Yes, he is still here, and his status has improved a lot because of the Necromancer's strategic change."

If Noah thought it was nonsense for Wayne to replace the Immortal King before, now it really becomes possible.

He didn't know how Wayne, as a living person, gained the trust of a group of undead, but he knew one thing: if he continued to advance like this, he could really occupy the cemetery. While the Immortal King was sleeping, he would have a chance to steal the cemetery.

"Next time you have a chance, you should introduce this tiefling to me. He is very good."

"no problem."

Noah agreed immediately, and then he chatted with the angel for a long time before ending the communication.

"A great plague of undead!"

The Hall of Ten Thousand Dragons fell into silence, and the dragon fairies did not dare to disturb Noah who was in deep thought.

The Golden Dragon is thinking about how to make use of this disaster. It is impossible to make it disappear into thin air. If he wants the undead to disappear, he can only let the army fight.

It is very important to decide which force's army to send up. Now that Wayne can influence the largest number of southern troops in the kingdom of the undead, it means that Noah can also influence them.

"granduncle!"

Wayne, who had no idea how many times they had communicated, found calling Noah by that name much easier than before.

"What urgent news is there this time?"

Seeing his grandnephew who took the initiative to contact him, Noah asked with concern.

"No, I just want to ask if I can withdraw. Your goal has been achieved."

"Retreat? Why retreat?"

When Noah heard the request from his nephew, a big question mark popped up in his head.
"The legendary undead of the cemetery doubts your identity? Your situation has become dangerous?"

"No, no, I just don't like being in the world of the dead. It's too depressing here."

Wayne frowned, not just because of the repression, but because a vampire princess from a vampire troop that recently came out of the cemetery had pestered him, which made him deeply annoyed.

"What is the current situation in the north? You know better than me. If you suddenly withdraw at this critical moment, the loss to me will be too great."

Noah did not use responsibility to blackmail his nephew, but he did not buy it.
"I need you to continue lurking and occupy a higher position!"

(End of this chapter)