Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 301 Seizing Power, Usurping the Throne, and Offering the Country
"Who are you? You are so bold as to instigate Marquis Gauss to rebel. Do you know what kind of crime this is?"

Upon hearing Noah's rebellious remarks, the delicate-skinned king's envoy became so angry that his face turned red, and he pointed his finger at Noah and shouted at him.

"Lord Noah——"

Seeing the king's messenger in front of him make such a move, Erwin, whose consciousness was shocked by Noah's words, also changed his expression. However, before he finished speaking, a few drops of warm blood had already splashed on his face.

"Now it seems that you have no choice!"

Noah glanced at the bronze dragon that was summoning water to clean its tail.

Dragons are extremely arrogant creatures, while metal dragons are relatively humble. However, their gentle attitude is only directed at a small number of humanoid creatures that match their temperaments.

Once these weak creatures like insects offend the dragon clan, these ignorant fools will witness the most primitive tyranny from the dragon clan and feel and experience the purest power.

"My wife, my children, and my family are all in the capital, and there is more than one legend in the capital."

Marshal Erwin, with a few drops of blood on his face, closed his eyes in pain.

Because just as the dragon in front of him said, he no longer had a choice. The king's messenger died in his fortress. No matter how he explained, he would only be labeled a rebel.

"Just because of this little threat, you are afraid to act rashly, ready to surrender and abandon the legion that has followed you for many years?"

Even though Noah understood the constraints of the human marshal in front of him, he didn't care.

"Should I praise your loyalty or laugh at your stupidity?"

"No matter what you think of me, I have only one way to go now."

The expression on Erwin's face began to gradually fade, and the human marshal was regaining his proper state.

"After I come, you will have only one way to go."

Noah corrected him, and then he looked at his parents. The paleness on Angelis' face that could not be concealed even with the transformation spell, and the weakness that his mother tried hard to hide, how could these escape his eyes.

His father suffered a serious injury, and his mother was also seriously injured. Although it was the result of the other party showing mercy, as a dragon, Noah would not be grateful for such a thing.

From a fair and neutral perspective, this was Noah's parents' own choice, and they were paid accordingly. How could they not get hurt when they responded to the call of the human kingdom and threw themselves into a war? It was a luxury to dream of getting away with it, which was why they were paid.

However, having said that, Noah would not talk about fairness and justice in such matters. Noah only knew that his parents were severely injured by the orcs, and that group of orcs were still alive.

So, Noah's gaze passed over the city wall and fell on the orc army that was gradually retreating in the distance. It must be said that this legion of forces was extremely threatening to any civilized country.

Just on the surface, Noah felt two legendary auras, plus the many orc armed groups below that looked messy but extremely fierce and bloody. If they were not a first-class regiment, it would be difficult to fight against them on the same level.

However, this tribal force, which relies on plunder as its main way of acquiring resources, will only have a military advantage when facing a humanoid civilization in the agricultural period.

When faced with a population that has been at the top of the food chain in many material worlds for billions of years, all the military advantages brought by all the orcs' races and even the Savage City have disappeared.

hold head high--

The descending holy dragon no longer maintains his humanoid form, as he wants to spread destruction to this land. The dragon wings symbolizing the sun and glory spread out, covering the entire fortress under its wings dangling from the sky. The golden dragon that had just stirred up the turbulent sea of ​​clouds reappears between heaven and earth.

However, this time there was no cloud to cover it. Whether it was the human soldiers in the fortress or the tribal orcs retreating not far away, they could all look up and see this huge and terrifying statue, like a dragon rising from the winding and undulating mountains of the earth.

"Dragon, what a big dragon!"

"This is the real dragon!"

"Run!"

When they saw the giant golden-scaled dragon rising from the human fortress, spreading its wings, and flying towards them with a mighty dragon like a surging tide, the already messy orc team immediately collapsed.

Because just after this giant dragon ascended into the sky, behind him, one after another adult dragons that had descended when the fog had not yet dissipated also rose into the sky.

One after another, cross shadows were cast on the devastated and messy battlefield. The dragon wings covered the sky and even the sun seemed dim in front of the golden dragon in the lead.

"Destroy the orcs!"

At Noah's command, various breaths of fire, ice, lightning, paralysis and so on, fell on the fleeing orcs. The only dragon that did not spit out dragon breath was Noah. He went straight to the two orc legends who were ready for battle.

They were also the few orcs who did not choose to flee, but chose to lead their tribes to fight back. It was not because they were not timid or afraid, but because they had sensed Noah's gaze locked on them. They simply could not escape, and the only way to survive was to fight to the death.

"Golden Dragon, what kind of reward did humans pay you to join this war? As long as you leave now, we orcs are willing to pay you double."

An orc legend holding a war hammer shouted loudly when he saw the golden dragon about to fly overhead.

Word Spirit: Heaven's Punishment

Without any words, the invisible yet tangible sword of damnation fell from the sky. No matter whether it was the orc legendary warrior who tried to use money to persuade the golden dragon to retreat, or the orc sword master who stood not far away with a sword in his hand, at the moment the power of damnation descended, they all relied on instinct to dodge in time.

However, their followers did not have such quick reaction power. Under the invisible power of divine punishment, they and the ground beneath their feet were torn apart, and blood and flesh were smeared in the rifts that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

This is a force that no one below the legendary level can contend with. Even a legend would have to dodge in panic when faced with such a force that appears and descends in an instant.

Word Spirit Tyrant

Word Spirit·Dragon Realm

The spiritual realm that belonged to Noah, and the dual realm that could greatly enhance the power of the dragon race within a certain range with Noah as the core, were simultaneously deployed. In just a moment, the orcs' wailing was drowned out by the excited roars of the dragons. The giant dragon that was breathing immediately realized that its attack had become stronger.

However, the dragons soon discovered that not only had their attacks become stronger, but their own strength, speed, reaction speed, and self-healing ability had all increased significantly. This was an all-round increase.

Compared to the excited dragons, the orcs felt particularly uncomfortable, especially the two orc legends who were stared at by Noah. They could feel the stagnation and restriction of their every move and even their breathing. Every inch of air in the atmosphere was filled with strong malice towards them at this moment.

"Don't be stupid anymore. This dragon has no intention of letting us go. Only by killing him can we leave here!"

The Orc Sword Master could no longer endure the increasingly worse situation. His surging blood and energy reached a height of nearly three meters. His muscles were knotted and bursting out from his body that seemed to be forged from gray iron. The oppression from the Dragon Realm and the mental pressure that forced him to kneel down and surrender at all times were also swept away.

Bladestorm
One after another, vast sword energy, like a backward waterfall, swept towards the golden dragon circling in the sky, condensing into a long river of sword energy, which swallowed up the golden dragon in just a moment.

The fierce aura made many dragons who relied on the advantage of the sky to slaughter orcs wantonly look sideways, but no dragon showed any worry.

Even the orc swordsman who was wielding the sword, his rough face filled with wildness, showed a look of decadence as if he had suffered a blow. His eyes, which were once as bright as the sword light, dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The force is good, and the shave is quite comfortable."

From the vast white river of sword energy, a majestic golden dragon head emerged first, followed by a winding dragon body and brilliant dragon wings that had the power to cover the sky.

One can see that sword energy that is powerful enough to tear the earth apart and cut through the mountains falls on these golden dragon scales. Not only are the dragon scales not damaged at all, but they are shining even brighter, as if they have scraped away the sediment of years and cleared the dust between the gaps between the scales.

This was a scene that was enough to make any swordsman feel despair. After hundreds of years of practice, they were unable to break even a single scale of the enemy.

Word Spirit: Immortal Scale

"But, are there any more powerful moves? It still feels a little lacking."

Noah looked at the Orc Swordmaster whose momentum suddenly changed, and then he shook his dragon wings lightly. An Orc legend who had quietly sneaked to the side and was holding a thunder hammer was instantly blown away for several miles, turning into a inelegant diagonal line and smashing heavily on the ground, plowing a deep valley that stretched for more than ten miles and continued to extend underground.

"..."

Faced with such humiliation, the Orc Sword Master did not respond at all. He just exhaled lightly. The vast sword energy lingering around him began to change color at this moment, from pale to blood red, as if dripping blood.

"The momentum is good, but it's not enough. It's far from enough!"

Noah glanced at the gully that had fallen into the plain and was now motionless. He had no interest in watching the performance of the orc swordsman. A divine wheel composed of multiple concentric circles, pitch black in color but with a slightly crystalline texture, appeared behind his mind.

However, this piece of weapon seemed a little outdated for Noah at the moment. But Noah did not despise it. He took it off from behind his head and played with it in his hand for a while. The sun runes lit up one by one.

The divine wheel, which originally had an ancient aura and a bit of primitive simplicity, suddenly turned into a divine wheel burning with golden flames. Noah aimed at the orc swordsman who was still gathering strength below, and threw the divine wheel straight down.

roar~
Accompanied by a beastly roar with unstoppable momentum, the blood-colored river of sword energy once again flowed upstream and slashed towards the falling sun.

boom--

Along with the violent vibration of the ground, huge waves of fire exploded, and a fireball that swept across an area of ​​several miles appeared above the earth. Infinite light also burst out. The sky and the earth suddenly lost their color at this moment, and countless orcs were reduced to ashes in the aftermath of this attack.

Many metal dragons that were rescued in time by Noah looked towards the direction where the sun exploded with lingering fear. There was a giant crater with a diameter of several miles, and countless radial explosion marks extended outward. The farthest one was a hundred miles away.

But Noah didn't care. He just found a seemingly ordinary hill on the edge of the battlefield, and then chopped it down with his tail like a sharp blade.

The earth was torn apart by Noah again. Along with the blood fountain, a legendary orc lurking underground was uncovered by Noah.

"I'm curious, what do you think of your behavior among the orcs? In a primitive tribe known for its bravery and martial arts, you probably won't have an easy time even if you escape back."

"Faced with an invincible enemy, running away is not cowardice, but wisdom!"

The body was almost torn apart from top to bottom, and the chest was abnormally collapsed. Every time he spoke, blood was gushing out of the orc legend. He looked up at the dragon above his head with a calm face, not ashamed at all.
"My stupidest decision was not to run away as soon as I felt you coming, but to try to take my tribe with me."

"You're right, but unfortunately, you realize it too late."

"Can't you give me another chance? Jinlong, there is no hatred between us. Before this, we didn't even know each other."

The Orc Legend is still trying to fight for a chance of survival.

"Do you know the two golden dragons in the human fortress? You were responsible for some of their injuries, right?"

"I've been merciful enough!"

"I know, but they are my biological parents."

"You are their child, how is this possible? How could they have a child like you?"

The dying orc legend was stunned for a moment, then his eyes showed self-mockery. He was mocking the unfairness of fate and how could he encounter such a ridiculous thing.

boom!
Noah returned to the fortress with the orc's head full of resentment and indignation, threw the head in front of the human commander, and looked down at the short-lived creature with an extremely complicated expression.

"Now, what doubts do you have?"

"I probably won't be able to pay enough to hire you. Most of my assets have been given to your parents."

Elvin gave a bitter smile, he had already witnessed the powerful strength of the young dragon in front of him. Even if he didn't care about the group of dragons following him, he knew very well that hiring such a dragon was something he could never afford.

"So, you need to seize your country and give it to me. This is your only way out. Otherwise, you will spend the rest of your life repaying the debt you owe me."

(End of this chapter)