Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 339: Lord of Eternal Night, Taidel's Resurrection
"My dream is collapsing!"

Although it was his most important secret, the uncle in front of him was an insider. Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, Wayne, who was troubled by this, chose to tell him all the difficulties he was facing.

"Yeah, as expected."

When Noah heard the changes in his great nephew's dream, he showed an expression of understanding and nodded slightly, as if it was not unexpected.

According to Wayne's description, his dreams have become extremely dangerous. Originally, no matter what he experienced in his dreams, even death, it would not affect reality, and all the negative damage he suffered in his dreams would not be brought into reality.

He will only gain combat experience from dreams, and can also obtain some of the power of the monsters he killed, which can strengthen his body in reality.

But now he felt the threat of death in his dream. The harm he suffered in the dream was actually reflected in reality. Dreams were no longer safe for him.

He didn't dare to try. If he was fatally injured in the dream, what would happen to his real body in reality? Although he had the same power as his real body in the dream, there were not many dream monsters that could hurt him, but the existence that dominated the dream also became extremely dangerous, making him feel like he could be killed at any time.

"Uncle, do you know the reason?"

Even though the person opposite him was a mountain-sized dragon head with a majesty as big as the sun that could not be looked directly at, Wayne, who was already quite familiar with Noah, noticed the change in Noah's expression and immediately asked.

"I think I know what's going on."

"Please tell me the reason, uncle. I have been feeling uneasy for a long time. I am always worried and anxious. I have a feeling that a terrible disaster is about to happen."

Wayne asked respectfully.

"Your premonition is quite accurate. You are indeed going to be in big trouble."

Noah said with a smile.

"Bad luck? My dream originated from the ancestor of my family, could it be?"

From the change in Noah's expression, Wayne came to a terrible conclusion. In fact, he had already guessed it, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

He knew where his dream came from. It did not come out of thin air. It was because he had the bloodline of the Augustus family that he was able to have such a magical experience.

Since the dream has undergone such amazing changes, it means that the existence that supports and shapes the dream has undergone major changes. This is the most reasonable explanation.

"Smart, your ancestor had a small problem, so your dreams were also disturbed and such changes occurred."

Noah said this in a light tone, but no matter how light his tone was, it could not conceal the seriousness of the matter. The demon king who ruled the kingdom of the undead immediately changed his expression.

"Uncle, what happened to the ancestor? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Wayne's expression became solemn. It was hard for him not to care about this matter. Whether from the perspective of blood relationship or his own interests, he had to admit that his achievements today were inseparable from the ancestor of his family.

Otherwise, as a Tiefling, he might be lingering in some dark corner now. Maybe he is living a good life, but he will never be qualified to have the glorious surname of Augustus.

"I'm glad you have this intention. As for helping, I can't help you, so how can it be your turn?"

While acknowledging the great nephew's intentions, Noah also hit him back. When the nephew's face turned a little ugly, Noah continued to speak.
“With your current strength, you are not qualified to understand, and it would be useless for you to know. However, you are the one who is directly affected.

You can get a general idea of ​​the situation, and if something does happen, you can at least be mentally prepared and not lose miserably."

"Please tell my uncle that I will never reveal a word about this to anyone else."

"Hell's will!"

Noah spoke directly and did not play tricks on his great nephew.

If he were to be the Riddle Dragon and let his great nephew brainstorm and let his imagination run wild, God knows what would happen. Wayne has inherited the hell blood sublimation that the entire family deserves.

In some ways, this great nephew is simply the perfect carrier of the will of hell, of course, only in the material world.

"The will of hell?!"

Wayne, who already had a very bad premonition, looked extremely ugly.

He now knew the reason, but even if he knew it, what preventive measures could he take? Even if he provoked the gods now, the means that the gods could use against him in the material world were quite limited.

But when facing the will of hell, the most honorable thing about him was that when he left, he knew how he died.

"Don't worry too much. Someone has already gone to solve the problem, but you also have to be prepared in advance. If you feel any discomfort, contact me immediately."

Noah opened his mouth and warned.

"Uncle, what do you think will happen to me?"

If given a choice, Wayne would rather be hostile to a true God than have the possibility of being threatened by hell.

The Will of Hell is neither an individual organism nor has it any self-awareness. The only way to destroy it is simple.

That is to completely destroy hell. In the material sense, it means destroying all levels. In the supernatural sense, it means exterminating all demons so that they will never have the possibility of resurrection. In this way, the will of hell will dissipate and it will have no foundation for existence.

But who can do it?
Even though Wayne had a firm will in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair. There was an enemy that was invisible and intangible, but was always looming over his head and could pose a fatal threat to him at any time.

"Hmm, good question."

Noah pondered for a moment and gave a possibility.
"In your current state, another you may be born in your soul and compete with you for control of your body."

"Is this what the First Ancestor is experiencing?"

Wayne reacted immediately. He also understood at this moment why the existence in his dream, with just the aura it emitted, made him feel an unprecedented threat of death. If he dared to approach blindly again, he would really be crushed to death.

"You should think about yourself." Noah did not comment on his nephew's reaction. He just reminded him to care more about himself and not think about trivial things.

"Uncle, if I transform myself into the Lord of Eternal Night, can I escape?"

Faced with the threat from the will of hell, Wayne thought hard for a while, clenched his fists, then looked at Noah and proposed an almost insane escape plan.

Since he was threatened because of his hellish bloodline, if he transformed himself from a human being into another race, would it be possible to cut off the influence and no longer be threatened by the will of hell?

"Transforming into the Lord of Eternal Night is a good idea. You can give it a try."

When Noah heard his great-nephew's idea, he neither rejected nor mocked it, because it was indeed a good choice.

The Lord of Eternal Night is the highest-ranking existence in the vampire race, above the legendary prince, and on par with top undeads such as the Lord of Dark Spirit and the Lord of Skeleton Realm. They all have the potential to reach demigod status, but their reputation is slightly inferior to that of the demigod lich and the mummy pharaoh, because their numbers are too small and they are too rare.

Take my great nephew Wayne as an example. With his current strength and potential, there is naturally a great probability that he can transform into the Lord of Eternal Night.

But the problem is, even though the Lord of Eternal Night stands at the top of the blood clan, his legendary characteristics make him more like a living person than any other creature, but it cannot change the fact that he is an undead.

This also means that after transforming into the Lord of Eternal Night, whether it is to be promoted to a god or to be promoted to a being with strength comparable to that of a god, the difficulty has increased by more than one level.

Of course, nothing is absolute in this world. As the most vital being among the undead race and a being that transcends living beings, the Lord of Eternal Night of the blood clan still has a certain chance of becoming a god and gaining immortality.

Therefore, Noah still expressed a certain degree of support for his nephew's idea. After all, he was now facing such a terrible threat, and it was not shameful to take any measures to protect himself.

As an outsider, even Noah is not qualified to make decisions for Wayne, which is a life-threatening matter.

"I need to think about this."

Even his great-uncle did not express any objection to this, but Wayne still could not make a decision. This was a thought that suddenly popped up in his mind. If he really calmed down and weighed it, he was very hesitant and found it difficult to make a decision.

If we look at it rationally, once he undergoes the transformation, there is a high probability that his Purgatory bloodline will be erased. Even if it cannot be completely erased, it can be eliminated for the most part. However, at the same time, his awakened Titan bloodline will be affected.

Therefore, Wayne found it difficult to make a decision for the moment, as he was not under any real threat yet.

"Well, think about it carefully. Only you can make the decision on this matter."

Noah expressed his understanding and then ended his communication with his great nephew.

"Ancestor Bloodline~"

Even Noah, the ancestor of the golden dragon, felt a headache when he thought about the problems he needed to deal with. The Augustus family has been multiplying until now, and there is no telling how many tens of thousands of its descendants there are.

Although there are less than a thousand royal family members in the Kingdom of Atlas now, this is only the official status of the royal family. The much larger members of the Augustus family are not recognized because of the family rules established by Urnos.

But this will not erase their identity as descendants of the Augustus family. If a genius is born among their descendants and can become shining gold before the age of thirty, they can still obtain royal status.

In the past, these huge numbers of hidden members of the Augustus family, who enjoyed treatment only slightly better than that of ordinary people, would be the foundation and basis of the royal prosperity.

But now, these Augustus family members, whose estimated number is at least one million, each of them has the possibility of becoming a hidden danger and threat to the royal family, and their threat is not limited to the Augustus family, but covers the entire Atlas Kingdom.

Click~

Just as Noah was thinking about what specific countermeasures to take, a shattering sound was heard, which was only perceived by Noah and almost no one else could perceive it.

Suddenly, the expression of this ancestral golden dragon changed drastically, and its huge body as undulating as mountains disappeared from the spot in an instant, breaking through the space and appearing inside a completely enclosed palace.

This is a palace without any superfluous furnishings. The interior decoration is quite plain and simple. There is only a stone platform, and on the top of the platform is a crystal amber.

Through this amber that does not contain any impurities, one can see an old man with gray hair, an old face, and a skinny body sitting inside the amber with his eyes closed, as if he is asleep.

The old man, who had experienced a hundred years of long sleep, had his eyelids trembling slightly at this moment, and cracks were gradually spreading on his head.

Click~click~click~
The golden dragon appeared inside the palace, but there was no excitement on Noah's face as he looked at his friend who was gradually waking up.

Because under his gaze, the skinny old man who was originally hunched over was gradually straightening up, and this movement caused cracks to spread in the amber of time and space, and the power that blocked time and space was disappearing.

However, compared with the changes happening in the old man at this moment, this is just the least noticeable, because as the old man's spine becomes straight as a pillar again, the air of decadence in his body is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The shriveled skin that was originally wrinkled and covered with brown spots is gradually stretching, because beneath the skin, the relaxed muscles that had lost their blood and vitality are now filling up, and surging power is surging within them.

The dark brown markings gradually faded and disappeared, and the skin, which was as dry as old tree bark, gradually exuded a lustrous luster, and actually presented a gold and jade texture.

The long gray hair that was like a bunch of dead grass was now spread out and turned into a thick head of black hair. An indescribable vitality was emerging, making the old man no longer look old, and regaining the appearance of a heroic young man he should have.

However, when the space-time amber was completely shattered, Noah, who was watching Teddel regain his youth, did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his dragon claws towards him and crushed him.

"What do you want to do? Noah!"

Faced with a force that was strong enough to crush thousands of mountains, the young man sitting cross-legged on the high platform stretched out his palms to resist the downward pressing dragon claws. The dark thunder leaped between the young man's fingers, entwined around his fingers and arms, and transformed into extremely complex thunder magic patterns.

"Who the hell are you? You dare to call me by my name?"

A blazing flame burned in Noah's golden eyes, like the sun that burned everything.

The dazzling dragon scales burst out with golden light. When the ancestral dragon added strength, even the Lord of Atlas, who had once reached the realm of near sainthood, could not bear it. The stone platform where he sat was covered with dense cracks. He could not withstand this power.

"I'm Taidel, Taidel Augustus. How long has it been? How come you don't even recognize me?"

(End of this chapter)