Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 413 - 254: The Birth of the Child of the Golden Dragon and the Blazing Angel!_2

Chapter 413: Chapter 254: The Birth of the Child of the Golden Dragon and the Blazing Angel!_2

Noah is the master of the Dragon Domain, so naturally, he wouldn’t recklessly destroy the carefully built experimental grounds. On the other hand, Uranos saw this as an alternative competition and test of his self-control.

Uranos was unwilling to fall behind in this aspect, doing his utmost to control his power, even if he got knocked away, he didn’t want to affect the land below.

"No, you’re not weak. You’re actually quite good in my eyes; it’s just that your grandfather is too powerful."

Noah gave a rather fair evaluation, but Uranos was clearly not satisfied.

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

"Of course, Tidel inherited the majority of your grandfather’s power. Back in the day, Tidel was a genuine Near Saint; why would you think you could be stronger than your father?"

Tidel’s Legendary Realm wasn’t something he achieved on his own nor through gradual cultivation, but it came from his father’s power. As long as Tidel used it properly, he could be nearly invincible in the Material Realm.

After all, in today’s world, there are no pure-blooded Titans, and as an Ancestor Dragon, there is only himself.

"I’m not satisfied!"

In the Dragon Domain, after enduring a relentless attack from Noah and often shedding blood in the air, Uranos fully revealed his true thoughts.

He was, of course, not satisfied. In his mind, he believed he was the Augustus family’s highest-starting point within three generations, yet his achievements were the lowest among them.

"What’s there to be dissatisfied about?"

Noah offered strong comfort to his nephew, who was showing negative emotions. He beat him until every bone in Uranos’s body was broken and every muscle ached, leaving him no mind to think about anything else.

This was a sparring match entirely devoid of suspense. Noah couldn’t see how he could lose, and Uranos couldn’t see any hope of victory.

Let alone his grandfather, Casius, who had become a historical legend. Even the Holy Dragon before him, who had watched him grow up, was a towering peak he couldn’t surpass in his lifetime.

Having someone in life to continuously chase after is, of course, a great thing, but when one realizes that no matter what one does, they cannot catch up, feelings of despair inevitably start to grow.

"Young man, you must learn to accept reality!"

Noah, who was less than thirty years older than Uranos, spoke in an old-fashioned and superior tone from a senior’s standpoint as he lectured the King Atlas. Meanwhile, the beaten Uranos remained silent, as he had no grounds to argue, and of course, Noah gave him no chance to speak.

One man and one dragon fought from the forests of the Dragon Domain to the plains, then from the plains to the basins, hills, desert, and wasteland... This was a rather long-lasting battle. Finally, Noah and Uranos battled to a vast, ocean-like expanse.

The wind howled, and lightning flashed. To reach this extent, it became difficult for Uranos to control his strength, leading to hurricanes and thunder with every movement, as if he were a Heavenly God commanding the ocean storms.

"Dear nephew, let’s call it a day!"

Noah used his tail like a spear, sweeping the giant from the sky into the great water. When he surged out from the bottom of the lake with monstrous waves, Noah no longer had the enthusiasm to continue battling. Constantly beating on small opponents was indeed hard to maintain passion for long.

"If you’re interested, you can always come to find me; I’m always willing to accompany you."

"Alright."

Having been thoroughly beaten for three days, Uranos didn’t hesitate to agree to Noah’s words.

Because during the battle with Noah, he felt the rare activity of his Titan Bloodline, and it was only by fighting strong enemies who could put him at death’s door that he could maximize the activation of his bloodline.

"This doesn’t seem too good!"

After sending his nephew off, Noah’s mind also became heavy.

If nothing unexpected happens, this nephew will eventually follow Casius’s old path, searching for heirs, willing to fall out with him for Wayne, but unfortunately unable to start a fight.

"Alexander, you had better make me proud!"

Noah had no doubt whether his True Blood Followers could break through to become a legend, but he did not know how long it would take, after all, it was comparable to the elves in longevity species.

Noah sighed, but this was not a problem that could be solved immediately, nor was it a problem that needed to be solved. Uranos certainly had no problem being a Monarch for a hundred years.

However, if he were still the same without progress after a hundred years, the probability of him relinquishing the throne to an heir would rise sharply.

With the issue of Uranos temporarily settled, Noah suddenly found himself relaxed. Although slaying the Immortal King had significantly increased his prestige, it had little impact on the Holy Dragon Territory, as Elisium’s splendor and prosperity had already reached its peak in the Eastern Territory and could not grow stronger.

Therefore, Noah’s daily life turned to studying, researching, and mastering runes, while also watching over his hatchling, waiting for it to hatch.

The sun rises, the moon sets, the years roll by, and time is relentless. After becoming a young dragon, Noah’s perception of time seemed to have dulled. When focused slightly on the research of runes, he would realize that ten days or half months had passed when he came to his senses.

...

Gulp～

Shrunken in a narrow and claustrophobic space, although not dark but filled with soft and bright radiance around him, he felt very uncomfortable in such an environment. However, the warm fluid enveloping his body was soothing this discontent, making it bearable for the moment.

But as his body slowly grew and developed, the space became more cramped, until even the slightest movement was challenging. Moreover, what troubled him most was that the warm liquid was nearly depleted, seeming almost dried up.

Finally, when all he could feel from around were restrictions without any nourishment, he couldn’t take it anymore and chose to break free.

Crack～

The constraints that had held him for who knows how long, surprisingly fragile, shattered entirely with just a slight stretch of his limbs when he chose to erupt.

The glorious light that had filled his view indefinitely faded and eventually disappeared, followed by a brand new scene and things coming into view, completely different from the previous pure white vision.

"Eee-yah!"

With bewildered yet curious eyes, the little one observing the world sat in the shattered eggshell. When he saw the golden mountain range surrounding him suddenly move, followed by a majestic dragon’s head gazing at him, he couldn’t help but squirm backward slightly and let out a cry of surprise.

"..."

Noah watched in silence at the suddenly born offspring. He could hardly be considered a dragon, possessing dragon scales, six wings, four crown horns, and all the features of an angel and a dragon, a mixed-blood.

Something expected, yet unexpected.

It was naturally false to say there wasn’t a tinge of emotion. Noah initially thought that his Ancestral Dragon Bloodline would suppress Ophelia’s Blazing Angel bloodline, giving birth to an unusual dragon, as what was brought were dragon eggs, but reality was always full of surprises. ƒгeewebnovёl_com

"Iliad Noah Helios Cyrus..."

Under the gaze of the Golden Dragon, the little one, after a small infant hiccup, uttered his true name. Originally dazed platinum eyes no longer appeared puzzled; he realized the identity of the gigantic presence surrounding him like mountains.

"Iliad, it sounds pretty good!"

"Daddy!"

The little one who revealed his true name looked up at the Golden Dragon in front of him, stretching out his arms,

"Hungry!"

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