Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 254 The Son of the Golden Dragon and the Seraph is Born!
"This is why you came here in person, right? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

When Noah heard Urnos' request, he readily agreed, as he was familiar with the matter.

"Come on, let's change places!"

The golden dragon enthusiastically led the King of Atlas, who tried to challenge him, to the Dragon Realm, a demiplane with vast vitality that was large enough to support their battle.

"Is this the legendary Dragon Territory?"

After stepping into the dragon realm, Urnos felt the strange sunlight above his head, and then looked down at the many dragon creatures below that were full of vitality and had such strong vitality that they could evolve and mutate at any time and anywhere. He recognized them immediately.

The King of Atlas obviously has a very powerful intelligence agency. Even though Noah has never publicized the Dragon Realm to the outside world, he knows a lot about it.

"Yes, this is the Dragon Territory."

"Fighting here? I heard that every species here is carefully cultivated and will become the seeds of your war group in the future."

Urnos showed a look of surprise, because with just a glance, he discovered many strange dragon creatures that made him feel excited, which had never been seen in the outside world.

"It's okay. This is indeed the experimental site I created to form a warband. But only the creatures that survive can become the seeds of my future warband."

The kindness and compassion of the golden dragon are never shown in inappropriate places. Only the races recognized by the golden dragon can feel the kindness from the dragon clan.

"Survive!"

Urnos was startled, then nodded thoughtfully.

However, Noah was not indifferent to life, and of course he did not have too many calculations. He just wanted to make the King of Atlas bleed more. Noah wanted to see what interesting changes would occur after the Titan's blood was spilled in the Dragon Realm.

After all, the nephew came to the door on his own initiative and asked for a good beating. Since he was going to use heavy hands, bloodshed was inevitable. The blood could fall anywhere, wouldn't it be better to shed it in the Dragon Domain?

Perhaps the life in the Dragon Realm cannot withstand the blood of the Titan, and none of them can be fused with it, but how can we know the result if we don’t try it?
Life is a miracle, and miracles are when the almost impossible happen.

"It's about to start, nephew. Now is not the time to be dazed and distracted!"

Unlike before, Noah did not change into a humanoid posture, but maintained the most basic form of a golden dragon. When the dragon's might as fierce as a storm swept and spread in the Dragon Domain, billions of creatures in the Dragon Domain all prostrated themselves under the call and suppression of their blood.

This was an extremely shocking scene, as if all living creatures in the world were worshipping the golden dragon. However, Urnos, who was the monarch of a country, did not care about these things, nor was he shocked. He drew his sword towards Noah.

"Wow, you've made a lot of progress over the years, but compared to your father, you're still a little behind!"

Faced with the roaring and surging thunder that filled the sky, Noah dispersed it with just a flick of his tail. However, the tingling and numb feeling made Noah squint his eyes in comfort, while he did not forget to give a compliment.

"Compared to my grandfather?"

Seeing the golden dragon hovering in the air in front of him, which was nearly 100 meters long, dissolving his attack so easily, Urnos no longer held back, released all his strength, and revealed his true form as a Titan.

He was a burly giant over fifty meters tall, with black hair and golden eyes. He controlled hurricanes and lightning. In terms of power, he truly showed the demeanor of a Titan that only existed in ancient legends.

"You're far from it!"

Noah said bluntly. Endless streams of fire flowed through the air, turning into a prison of fire that engulfed the Titan.

The man in front of him was the king who had ruled the Kingdom of Atlas for decades. He was not a baby who needed to be comforted with false words. He had heard enough lies and pretenses every day.

"How much difference?"

Urnos broke through the cage and rushed out. He really wanted to know how far he was from his father, especially his grandfather, especially now that he himself had stopped moving forward.

“There’s no need to compare.”

Noah's wings were as sharp as swords, and he displayed his dragon's fighting skills again, knocking his nephew so hard that he staggered in the air and retreated repeatedly.

Although in a battle, techniques can be the key to determining victory or defeat, no matter how sophisticated the skills are, even a master who has reached the level of a saint still needs sufficient strength to support them.

The prerequisite for using a small force to move a large force is to possess the force of a large force, feel it, understand it, and become familiar with everything about it. Only then can you achieve the goal of moving a large force with a small force.

In the contest of absolute strength, even though Urnos was the heir of the Titan bloodline, he was completely crushed by Noah. This was a rare experience in his life.

Because as long as he is not in contact with Noah, but fighting against other legends, he basically uses this as an advantage to bully other legends.

"Am I so weak in your eyes?"

Unwilling to give in or to negotiate, Urnos took on Noah again. He flew backwards for more than ten kilometers in the air, leaving a long corridor of air. He moved his body, reorganized his broken bones, and caused his broken tendons to regenerate and heal rapidly.

During this process, a few drops of blood flashing with lightning fell from the sky, like meteorites, and landed in the mountains and forests below.

However, apart from this, there were no other aftermaths that fell below, because in the battle between Noah and Urnos, both sides maintained a considerable degree of restraint and did not let the power overflow and cause a devastating impact on the surrounding environment.

Noah is the lord of the Dragon Realm, so he naturally would not wantonly destroy the experimental site he had painstakingly built. However, Urnos regarded this as an alternative competition and test to control his own power.

Urnos was unwilling to fall into a disadvantage in this regard, and tried his best to control his power. Even if he was knocked away, he was unwilling to affect the land below.

"No, you are not weak. In my eyes, you are already very good. It's just that your grandfather is too powerful."

Noah gave a fairly fair evaluation, but Urnos was clearly not satisfied.

"But in your eyes, I am not even as good as my father."

"Of course. Taidel inherited most of your grandfather's power. Taidel was a near-saint back then. Why do you think you can be stronger than your father?"

Although Teddel's legendary realm was not achieved by himself, nor was it achieved through practice step by step, it came from the power of his father. As long as Teddel used it properly, he could become almost invincible in the material world.

After all, there are no pure-blooded Titans in the world today, and he is the only ancestral dragon like him.

"I won't accept this!" Urnos, who was in the Dragon Territory and was attacked from all sides by Noah, with blood spilled in the air from time to time, completely revealed his true thoughts.

Of course he was unwilling to accept this. In his opinion, he was the person with the highest starting point within three generations of the Augustus family, but now, his achievements were the lowest among the three generations.

"What's there to be unwilling about this?"

In response to the negative emotions expressed by his nephew, Noah gave him strong comfort and beat him violently until all his bones were broken and every muscle in his body was aching. Then he had no time to think about these things.

This was a battle that was even more foregone than the first one. Noah couldn't imagine how he could lose, while Urnos couldn't see any hope of victory.

Not to mention his grandfather Cassius who had become a historical legend, even the Holy Dragon in front of him who had watched him grow up and was still alive and growing stronger day by day was an insurmountable peak in his life.

It is naturally a great thing to have someone you can always pursue in life, but when you find that you can't catch up with that person no matter how hard you try, the feeling of despair will arise uncontrollably.

"Young man, learn to accept reality!"

Noah, who was less than thirty years older than Urnos, spoke in a condescending tone and lectured the King of Atlas like an elder. Urnos, who was beaten up, said nothing. After all, he did not have the courage to refute or say a word. Of course, Noah did not give him a chance to speak.

One man and one dragon fought from the forests of the Dragon Realm to the plains, and from the plains to the basins, hills, deserts, and Gobi... It was a very long battle. In the end, Noah and Urnos fought to a vast swamp that looked like a vast ocean.

The wind was howling and the lightning was surging. At this point, Urnos had difficulty controlling his own strength, and this caused hurricanes and thunder to howl with his every move, as if he had become a god in charge of ocean storms.

"Nephew, let's stop here today!"

Noah used his tail as a spear and swept across, sucking the giant from the sky into the swamp. When the giant rushed out from the bottom of the lake with huge waves, Noah no longer had the interest to fight him again. It was indeed difficult to maintain the passion for beating a child for too long.

"If you are interested in the future, you can come to me often. I will accompany you at any time."

"it is good."

Urnos, who had been beaten up for three days, didn't hesitate and agreed to Noah's words.

Because in the battle with Noah, he felt the activation of the Titan bloodline for the first time in a long time. Only by fighting a strong enemy who could kill him could he stimulate the bloodline to the maximum extent.

“This is not good!”

After sending his nephew away, Noah's mind became heavy.

If nothing unexpected happens, this eldest nephew will eventually follow in Cassius's footsteps. He is looking for an heir and is willing to turn against him for Wayne, but unfortunately he failed.

"Alexander, you better stand up for me!"

Noah had no doubt whether his true-blood followers could break through and become legends, but he was not sure how long it would take. At least it would be comparable to the immortal species like elves.

Noah sighed, but this was not a problem that could be solved overnight, nor was it a problem that needed to be solved. There would definitely be no problem for Urnos to be a monarch for a hundred years.

However, if he remains the same as he is now, unable to make any progress in the next hundred years, the probability of him abandoning the throne and passing it to his heir will increase sharply.

After the matter of Urnos was temporarily settled, Noah suddenly became relaxed. Although Noah's reputation skyrocketed due to the beheading of the Immortal King, it had little impact on the Holy Dragon Territory, because the glory and prosperity of Elishim had reached its peak in the East and there was no way it could be stronger.

Therefore, Noah's daily routine became studying, researching and mastering runes, while also guarding his cub, waiting for him to hatch and be born.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the years pass, and time never stops. After becoming a young dragon, Noah's perception of time seems to have become dull. He only focuses on the study of runes for a moment, and when he comes to his senses, ten days or half a month has passed.

……

Gulu~

Curled up in a narrow and cramped space, although the view in front of him was not dark but filled with soft and bright light, he felt extremely uncomfortable in such an environment. However, the warm liquid that soaked and wrapped his whole body could soothe this dissatisfaction and he could endure it for the time being.

However, as his body slowly developed and grew, the space became increasingly crowded, so that in the end, it became extremely difficult to even move. What made him even more uncomfortable was that the warm liquid was almost exhausted and seemed to have dried up.

Finally, when the physical sensation from all around him was only restraint but no nourishment, he could no longer bear it and chose to explode.

Click~

The restraints that had suppressed him for who knows how long were unexpectedly fragile when they chose to break out at this moment. They were completely shattered just by stretching his limbs slightly.

The brilliant light that filled the eyes for who knows how long dimmed and finally disappeared. Then, completely new scenes and things came into view, completely different from the previous white vision.

"Yeah!"

The little guy sat in the broken eggshell, opening his ignorant and curious eyes to observe the world. When he saw the golden mountains surrounding him suddenly move and a majestic dragon head as big as a mountain cast its gaze at him, he could not help but squirm his butt backwards and let out a cry of surprise.

"..."

Noah silently looked at the cub that was born suddenly, because he did not look like a dragon, but a hybrid with dragon scales, six wings, four crowns and horns, and all the characteristics of an angel and a dragon.

Reasonable, unexpected

It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel any strange emotions. Noah originally thought that his ancestral dragon bloodline would be able to overwhelm Ophelia's Seraph bloodline and that he would give birth to a somewhat strange dragon. After all, the eggs sent to him were dragon eggs. But the reality is always full of surprises.

"Iliad Noah Helios Cyrus..."

Under the gaze of the golden dragon, the little fellow who had burped spoke out his real name. His originally ignorant and clear platinum eyes were no longer blank, as he realized the identity of the being in front of him that was surrounding him like a mountain range.

"Iliad, that sounds pretty good!"

"father!"

The little fellow who revealed his real name looked up at the golden dragon in front of him and opened his arms.
"Hungry!"

(End of this chapter)