Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 515: Arrival, Plunder, and Rebuilding the Sanctuary
No matter what the reasons are for the destruction and fall of a world, its final destination must be the abyss. Over the endless years and history, the abyss formed by the wreckage of countless worlds can be said to be the largest garbage dump in this void.

However, in these lands filled with despair and pain, without any hope or future, endless demons were bred. These monsters, whose minds were filled with destruction, killing and slaughter, were the most troublesome external invasions for the prosperous material planes.
The gods also extremely hate these monsters. For gods who need faith to achieve immortality, threatening the material world is equivalent to threatening them.

Unfortunately, even gods find it difficult to solve the problem of the abyss, because the abyss has no solution. As long as the world exists, there will be an abyss.

Even though it is an unsolvable problem, it is the consensus of the gods to launch a war against the abyss and strike against the overly powerful demon lords that have developed in the abyss.

However, in the long history, more than one god has unfortunately died in the protracted war led by the gods against the lower planes such as the abyss.

It was not a sneak attack nor was it the result of carelessness on the part of the gods. It was just that on the front battlefield, a true God who was able to exert his full strength except for the protection of the kingdom of God was killed head-on by a powerful demon lord on the battlefield of the abyss.

Although the abyss is composed of the ruins of a broken world, its size is really too large. Under such huge despair, it will naturally breed terrible monsters that even the gods would be afraid of.

However, this is a very extreme situation. Although more than one god has fallen in the abyss throughout the history, on a conventional battlefield, a true god who descended from the abyss is still invincible. Ordinary demon lords are simply not qualified to fight him.

Not to mention, the one who appeared in the abyss this time and brought down his divine power was the god of death from the dragon clan, which was simply a foul-level existence.

But the appearance of this true God was only the beginning, and His arrival was only to clear the field. When one demon lord after another turned into shattered corpses and fell under the dragon wings of this dragon god that emitted the aura of death, the sky and earth where He was were suddenly cleared.

Even the demons controlled by the will of the abyss began to take detours. Under the divine power, the demons without the protection of the will of the abyss fell silently in groups before they even got close.

This is the terrifying thing about the God of Death. It is impossible for mortals to kill the God of Death. Just one glance from him can cause thousands of fatal attacks. There is no way to be immune to these injuries. Mortals do not even have the qualifications to stand before the God of Death and challenge him.

When the golden god of death descended on the edge of the battlefield between the abyss and hell, a large area of ​​air appeared and a golden light emerged. Then the golden light quickly spread and burned, turning into a blazing sun.

Not long after, the interior of the sun began to collapse, time and space were connected, and a space channel spanning an endless distance was constructed.

A steel fortress with a strong aura of iron, blood and murder appeared in a corner the moment the passage was formed, and then slowly passed through and gradually squeezed in.

"A floating city!"

When a huge steel fortress with a length, width and radius of tens of thousands meters appeared above the abyss, countless demons who still retained a little bit of rationality fell silent and could not help but feel fear in their hearts.

The impact brought by the huge-scale construction is difficult to compare with the natural planetary bodies, but the appearance of the floating city has obviously triggered something.

The Abyss Will, which was already furious because of the invasion of Hell, became even more crazy. The demon torrent that was originally encircling the Hell Legion was diverted, and millions of winged demons rushed towards the floating city in the sky.

hum~
Along with the roar of the Holy Sun Core inside the floating city, the spherical energy shield that had already perfectly wrapped the floating city inside thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye. The overly dense energy even condensed into a unique crystal texture.

Pa~pa~pa~
The demons crashed into the shield of the floating city one after another, like moths to a flame. At the mere moment of contact, they were devoured by the energy, and their souls and flesh were reduced to ashes, with no possibility of rebirth or recovery.

But such a scene did not make the dragonmen stationed in the floating city relax. Although the attack components of the floating city were already firing at full power, whether it was the Yang Lei Cannon or the Neutron Light Spear, all of them were used without reservation, but from the highest legion commander to the most ordinary reserve candidate, all the dragonmen were ready for close combat.

Because the energy of the floating city is being consumed rapidly, the energy passport that has just been thickened is decomposing at a faster rate. It won’t be long before this group of demons will be able to use the lives of their own kind to break through the shield and board the floating city.

However, just when the energy reserve of this floating city was about to fall below the safety line, the second floating city had already arrived. When it found that its friendly forces were in crisis, the second floating city opened its main gun without hesitation.

boom--

The second floating city fired a physical shell, and when the physical shell split and disintegrated, it was as if a void storm had descended, raging with a destructive wind, destroying the shield of the first floating city and the group of demons clinging to it.

While the vanguard dragonmen were cursing, the third floating city also arrived. At this time, even if the Will of the Abyss mobilized more demons to pounce on them, and even the demon lords were forced to show up to stop them, the three floating cities could support each other and were enough to guard the space-time channel opened by the Dragon God himself.

“It’s terrible!”

The Dragon God who held the power over death slowly spread his wings, and his eyes, which were brighter and more dazzling than molten gold, revealed disdain and disgust.

The demon lords who had run away when he first appeared now surrounded him again, but few of these guys still had their own will.

The frenzied will of the abyss dominated and disturbed them. When these guys were surrounding him, several abyss lords had already started fighting each other. There was no logic or reason at all.

In fact, such situations are common on the Abyss battlefield. Even during the invasion of Hell, which is so dangerous, the demons that were supposed to stop the invasion of Hell's army have already started slaughtering their fellows before they even arrived at the battlefield. Or they are looking for demons of the same level with similar strength to fight against each other.

Well, there are some mentally ill idiots who challenge demons of a higher level than themselves, but these guys were chopped down immediately after they started to make a move. Demons will not show mercy.

Of course, there are also demons with good luck. When a high-level demon is fighting with other demons, they take the opportunity to backstab and successfully kill the opponent, and then evolve.

That's right. On the battlefield against the invasion of the abyss, as a demon, if you successfully kill your own kind and survive the internal fighting, you can still get the reward from the will of the abyss, and sometimes even get favor.

Yes, even more than 70% to 80% of the power dispatched by the Abyss Will was consumed in internal friction, but the remaining 20%, less than 30%, still successfully curbed the invasion of the Abyss and even held back a true God.

"Terra, I'm here to help you!"

When Tyramus was dragged by a group of Abyss Lords who had already bred divinity, the light symbolizing light and holiness descended from the sky and instantly killed an Abyss Lord on the spot.

"Your sword is good."

When he saw his brother coming beside him holding the Sword of Judgment, with twelve dragon wings filled with holy light spread out behind him, Tyramus glanced at the greatsword in his hand and praised him.

"Your hunting knife is pretty good, too."

"Of course, but this hunting knife looks like it's used by a goddess, so it's not suitable for me." Tyramus, who had transformed into a giant dragon, sighed softly. When the dragon god was fighting, no one would maintain a humanoid form.

"No, not only is it not suitable for me, it is also not suitable for my current state of mind."

"Terra, have you ever considered refining the artifact into your body? If you dislike this hunting knife, why don't you consider refining it into your tail?"

"Good idea, let me try it when I get back!"

The two brothers are different in appearance, priesthood and even level of divine power, but they cooperate with each other perfectly.

The two true gods joined forces, and the Demon Lord's barely maintained offensive did not last long before it collapsed. However, before the two brothers could take advantage of the victory, a huge shadow appeared in the distance.

The demonic might that made the floating demonic energy stagnate was overwhelming, and the two brothers, who had just looked leisurely as if they were strolling in their own back garden, became solemn.

"Lord of the Abyss?"

"Demon Prince?!"

The moment they saw the huge demonic figure, the two brothers made their own judgments. Although they were called differently, their essences were the same. That was the most terrifying ultimate demon bred in the abyss, which could pose a fatal threat to the true gods.

"Brothers, I'm here to help you."

Before Iliad, Telramus and the Lord of the Abyss could take any action, a huge gold coin emitting an icy breath suddenly fell from the void, and with an unstoppable force, it smashed hard into the demon shadow that had not made any move.

Ding~
The crisp and pleasant sound of gold coins breaking was heard, which contained a full-strength attack from a true god, but it only made the huge and majestic demon shadow raise one of its arms and grasp the large gold coin in its hand.

When the shattering sound was heard, the golden light of divine power overflowed from between his fingers, without causing any harm to him, only leaving a little frost on the surface of his skin.

"How terrible! How do we fight this?"

An ice dragon, whose figure seemed lighter and more graceful than his brother, also appeared in the abyss. This was the third true god. The radiance of his divine power shone brightly even in the dark void.

"Father!"

"We have to trouble our father for everything. What's the point of becoming a god?"

When he saw the Lord of the Abyss appearing and walking towards him, Teramus, the King of Hell, left a word and rushed forward without hesitation with a knife in hand.

"Indeed it is."

Since his younger brothers had already charged forward, how could the eldest brother, Teramus, stay where he was? Even though he knew that it was undoubtedly wishful thinking to defeat such an opponent in the abyss, no one required them to win.

"I'm coming too!"

Without placing any more hope on his father, after seeing his two brothers rushing forward, Scartilo, who was the weakest in terms of both divine power level and combat capability, also followed. No matter how weak she was, she was still a true god, and a god with combat capabilities, not a vase.

When the three true gods joined forces, even the Lord of the Abyss would find it difficult to defeat them in a short time, not to mention these three true gods. Although their divine power was a little weaker, the equipment they had was extremely luxurious, and even the most powerful gods would be jealous.

Tear ~

When the three golden true gods originating from the Holy Dragon were in a temporary stalemate with the Demon Lord in the abyss, the void was torn apart again, and a dragon claw wrapped in the blazing holy flame of the sun stretched out, followed by a dragon head as majestic as a mountain.

"Father!"

When they saw Noah's arrival, the three gods who had been struggling to hold on under the attack of the Demon Lord were overjoyed, because the existence they were facing was too terrifying.

It was a super monster with three heads and four arms, possessing features similar to those of a god. Behind it, eight winding snake heads extended, which were also part of its body.

"Hold on, I'll be right there."

Seeing his offspring withstanding the greatest pressure after descending into the abyss, Noah's eyes immediately showed relief. After giving him a word of encouragement from afar, Noah began to do what he should do.

The aid to Uncle Cassius was completed the moment his legions, his children, and even himself arrived.

When he appears, the power mobilized by the abyss will inevitably be affected. Such diversion is equivalent to reducing the pressure in disguise. Therefore, what Noah has to do now is to gain enough benefits.

It's impossible that after regulating an army of this size, you would not want anything and only bring back some honors that are neither edible nor drinkable.

This legion will have to pay a real price to attack the abyss. Without sufficient benefits in return, what is the point of fighting this war?
Noah didn't want much benefit. He just wanted to tear the abyss apart like his adoptive mother. Although the world was in ruins, it was not completely useless. If it were really useless, it would not have spawned monsters like demons that even the gods hated.

"It's time to expand my sanctuary!"

His foster mother had demonstrated to him how to tear the abyss apart, and Noah followed suit. He even began to guide the will of the world and put his power into it.

"After tearing the abyss apart, what should we build? Seven layers of heaven or eighteen layers of hell?"

(End of this chapter)