Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 388 Why Don’t You Want to Acknowledge Me

"Father? Are you worthy?"

Facing this Titan who seemed to be more generous than he had imagined, Noah sneered and disdained his solicitation and promises.
"Who do you think you are? You are just a puppet will, and you still want to become the master of Tartarus? Do you know your birth and origin?"

The so-called Tartarus means the lowest place among billions of planes. It is also the name of a hell. There is more than one hell in this world.

The most notorious is Baator, but there are many hells besides Baator, and Tartarus is one of them.

In some hells, there is only one ruler, and everything is ruled by this one will, while in some hells, there are many demon lords, both big and small, divided and fighting each other.

Tartarus is one of these divided hells, where many demon lords compete with each other for the sole position of Lord of Hell.
Noah had no doubt that with the support of the will of hell, the will that was split from the body of his adoptive father Cassius might really be able to ascend to this position.

But what is the difference between such a Lord of Hell and a puppet? The real Lord of Hell replaces everything with his own will, and makes his heart the heart of hell.

This kind of hell is the most terrifying and the most powerful. Even the most powerful gods among the gods will feel extremely afraid when facing such a lord of hell.

"Noah, do you know what it is to confront, despise, and humiliate your father?"

The Hell Titan, who had originally opened his arms as if wanting to be a kind father, slowly lowered his arms, and there was no special change in expression on his face, which was quite consistent with the image in Noah's memory.

"That's enough. I'm really sick of you for thinking you're familiar with me. Do you have any memories of me? You're just a thief who stole other people's memories."

Noah was not a dragon who liked to show off his power of words, but there were some things he just couldn't bear any longer.

"Do you think that what you steal belongs to you? That's ridiculous. A thief is a thief. You will never be the real Cassius. You are just a poor puppet. Your birth is a laughable tragedy.

What are you trying to show me here? You didn't get anything you have by your own efforts, you just stole it and gave it away.

How can you be so proud of this? When did thieves who got something for nothing and beggars who had no sense of shame become able to walk around the streets in broad daylight?
If a guy like you becomes the Lord of Hell in Tartarus, then Tartarus will also be nothing more than a joke."

"I have heard too many boring whining and sophistry. Whether you are willing to admit it or not, I am Cassius and Cassius is me. I inherited everything he had. I have everything he had. What do you think you can deny?"

There was a flash of lightning in Titan's dark eyes, but it was thunder that contained the ultimate meaning of destruction and annihilation. On his outstretched palm, there was a spear of thunder condensed.
"You are the funny thing, Noah! You think you can change anything? It's just a powerless struggle."

"You can't help but mock me. Don't you know how to pretend to be more convincing?"

Noah's wings shook lightly, the space shattered, and the mountain-like dragon body crashed into it. When he reappeared, he was already above the head of the Hell Titan, and his dragon claws stretched out, apparently taking the initiative to attack.

"I've said it before. I know everything that guy knows. I know everything about you. So what if you've grown up? Compared to when you were a kid, what fundamental changes have you made? How dare you dare to challenge me? You're a rebellious son!"

The Thunder Spear in the Hell Titan's hand flipped over, and with infinite destructive force, it stabbed towards Noah's dragon body.

It seemed like a calm and peaceful incident, without any terrifying power that could shake the entire sky, but Noah could feel the infinite destructive force hidden in the tip of the gun.

Unfortunately, it was such a simple, penetrating shot, but Noah only had time to watch the shot pierce his body.

Thousands of changes, tens of thousands of variations, all flashed through Noah's mind, but he couldn't avoid the shot in front of him. This was a sure shot.

However, it is different from the certain hit that contains the law. This is a certain hit that relies on techniques. As long as the spear is thrust out, it will definitely pierce the enemy's body.

The scene of sparring with his adoptive father Cassius when he was a child was replayed, and Noah once again felt the long-lost oppression. Although the difference in strength was not much, he was always at a disadvantage in a simple battle of techniques.

However, although the scene of the past reappeared and evolved into a war that could almost determine the fate of the plane, it was also very different from the original one.

The most fundamental difference is that when his adoptive father Cassius was teaching him the techniques, although it was common for him to be killed terribly and covered with wounds, Cassius would definitely hold back at that time. He would only injure him severely but would not really hurt him, and would leave him a breath.

The current Hell Titan also brought extremely terrifying oppression to Noah, but this oppression came from his murderous intent.

Noah could sense this, and this was the biggest difference. This Titan, who looked similar but different, was not the same person at all.

"Roar!"

There was no point in dodging this attack, it was bound to hit him. Noah swung his dragon claws down, like five sickles of the god of death falling, and dark devil blood was spilled.

Noah knew his strengths and weaknesses, and compared to the Hell Titan before him, the skills he had honed became a weakness, but he was in the material world, which was his greatest strength.

Every move of the Titan in front of him seemed to be filled with majestic blood, as if he had real flesh and blood, but everything he had was supplied by the Gate of Hell.

These are his two fatal weaknesses. His seemingly powerful body is actually not as strong as Noah's ancestral golden dragon body. Secondly, there is the Gate of Hell. As long as the Gate of Hell is destroyed, no matter how powerful the will of hell is, it will not be able to project power in the material world with complete protection rules.

Injure one thousand enemies, and self-inflict eight hundred.

This was the tactic Noah chose after weighing the pros and cons. Of course, it should be reversed in reality, but even if it meant losing a thousand of his own men, Noah could afford it.

The power provided by the Gate of Hell is affected by the spatial distance and its own integrity, and is extremely limited. What's more, it is not indestructible in itself.

However, Noah is not in a hurry to destroy the Gate of Hell now, because he feels a kind of oppression that he has not felt for a long time, and he can use this to hone his skills.

“Roar~ Come again!”

The broken dragon wings healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pierced body was also regenerating. At this moment, Noah's fighting spirit became even higher. This was the most enjoyable battle he had ever had since he became an adult.

Unlike the battle with the Lord of Flame Sun, Noah's immunity is not high. The evil energy from hell is eroding Noah's flesh and blood, trying to corrode and assimilate him.

Unfortunately, Noah's ancestral bloodline was also burning and boiling under the invasion of the power of hell, resisting and eliminating all filth and evil forces.

Noah was adapting to this battle, getting used to the attacking style of this Hell Titan, learning from his every blow, strengthening and adjusting his own dragon techniques.

As an opponent, the existence of this Hell Titan is too rare for Noah. If the other party did not have the intention to kill him, this could be regarded as a great opportunity.

"Why don't you acknowledge me? How am I worse than him?" After firing a shot and nailing Noah in the air, the Hell Titan, whose body was also bleeding black blood, walked over and asked a question with obvious unwillingness and confusion.
"Whatever he can give you, I can give you ten times as much, a hundred times as much. Why don't you accept me?"

"Because you are not my adopted father, you are a shameless imposter!"

Noah stretched out his dragon claws and grasped the spear of thunder that was condensed from the inky black destructive force. With a slight force of his dragon claws, the terrible spear of destruction shattered and melted under his claws.

"I am so disappointed! I wanted to appoint you as the guardian of Tartarus and share the glory with me, but you were so stupid as to reject me and even refused to call me father."

"What a ridiculous lie! You are worse than even the lowest level of coward."

Noah attacked the Hell Titan again, his wings were like heavenly swords, he swooped down, and instantly a fountain of blood gushed out and black rain filled the sky.

From a distance, it looked like a terrifying giant god was fighting a world-destroying war with a dragon god, the symbol of destruction.

"My adoptive father would never promise such a ridiculous lie to anyone."

"shut up!"

Obviously, as a derivative of the original will, its biggest forbidden zone is the original body. Noah's words accurately hurt this Titan of Hell.

"Your birth is so ridiculous, why do you want to follow such a fate? Why don't you resist? Why don't you be yourself?

You are obviously not pretending to be human at all, you look like a monkey in a circus trying to pretend to be a human."

"Noah, you are really terrible. Unfortunately, I have already said that no matter how much you hate it, what can you change? I am Cassius. No matter who it is, no one can deny it. No matter who it is, everyone must admit it!"

The Hell Titan had a stern expression, he noticed that the dragon in front of him was using his power to hone his skills, but he didn't care.

"I will never admit it."

Noah expressed his will. How could he possibly admit it, even if it was the Lord of Hell? So what?

"Then you will perish here!"

The terrifying light of destruction rushed straight into the sky, and the dark thunder tore through the sky. The Dark Titan, who was gradually angered by Noah, lost his patience and gave up his plan to recruit him.

Although he really wanted to bring this ancestral golden dragon under his command, it was too arrogant and refused to acknowledge his legitimacy and legal status.

In this case, we can only eliminate all discordant voices.

"You can't kill me!"

In a battlefield where thunder and fire intertwined and the environment was even worse than that of purgatory, Noah naturally turned his gaze to the gate of hell after realizing that his improvement had reached a certain critical point.

He could hurt this Hell Titan, but with the endless supply of demonic energy from the Hell's Gate, it would be difficult for him to destroy the Hell Titan unless he could kill this fake Titan in an instant.

But this is simply impossible, let alone Noah. Even if the true God came down to the world as a saint, let alone killing the Titan in an instant, there would be great risks for him.

There is one thing that this Hell Titan does not brag about, and that is that his status has been sublimated to an extremely terrifying level, and he is very close to the position of the Lord of Tartarus.

Therefore, even though he was also summoned to descend into the material world, his performance was different from that of many evil gods and lords, and those evil gods did not dare to look at him too much.

However, the Hell's Gate having such a huge weakness created an opportunity for Noah to win. He did not need to destroy the projection, he only needed to destroy the Hell's Gate - the projection could not be destroyed.

After realizing Noah's intention, the Hell Titan did not choose to stop him. There were too many restrictions in the material world, and it was impossible for him to block all the attacks of an ancestral dragon.

Otherwise, he would not need to ask for the opinion of this adopted son. He could just capture him and throw him into the Origin Sea of ​​Hell forcibly transform him.

Whether you are willing or not, once you are transformed into a dragon, it will be the same even if you don’t admit it.

"Noah, I will never give up on you. One day you will understand me!"

Although it symbolically protected it several times, the Gate of Hell became increasingly dilapidated and shaky. The Titan, which was once so powerful that it was unmatched and almost invincible, also had problems and its recovery speed began to slow down.

"I won't give up on you either. One day, I will step into hell!"

Noah stared at the Titan in front of him with flying black hair and eyes as dark as a cave, and made the promise word by word.

"Ridiculous, do you think he's still here?"

Seeing Noah make such a solemn promise, the Hell Titan did not feel any joy in his heart, because he knew who these words were spoken to.

This is the emotion and recognition that he is willing to give everything for. The other party would rather show it all to him than give him any of it.

"Are you afraid?"

"If you want to come to hell, then come on, I'll be waiting for you!"

The Hell Titan did not argue with Noah anymore. His body turned slightly and he collapsed instantly. He turned into dark clouds of thunder and lightning that filled the sky and turned into a horrible thunderstorm that swept across the sky and the earth, wiping out all living beings except Noah. Tens of millions of souls were sucked out.

Under Noah's gaze, the Gate of the Abyss, which had been mostly repaired, collapsed and turned into a pile of pale bones, becoming a useless ruin, and the souls that played a key role in it had been sucked away.

This is a plunder, and a weakening of the material world.

However, despite this, Noah looked up at the sunlight that was shining again in the sky, narrowed his dragon pupils slightly, and a cold look appeared in his eyes. This catastrophe that should have swept across the continent has been suppressed and pacified by him. Although the process was not pleasant, the result was still good.

(End of this chapter)