Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"Who are you? You are so brave. You dare to instigate Marquis Gauss to rebel. Do you know what kind of crime this is?"

Hearing Noah's treacherous remarks, even after seeing Noah's extremely distinctive dragon-like features, the king's envoy with tender skin turned red with anger, pointed his finger at Noah and yelled at him.

"Lord Noah——"

Seeing the king's messenger in front of him do such a thing, Erwin, who 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 him. on the face.

"Now it seems that you have no choice!"

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

The dragons are extremely arrogant creatures, and the metal dragons are relatively modest, but their gentle attitude is only aimed at a small number of humanoid creatures that match their temperament and preferences.

Once these creatures as weak as insects offend the Dragon Clan, these ignorant fools will see the most primitive violence 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, whose face was stained with a few drops of blood, closed his eyes in pain.

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

"Just because of this threat, you are asked to throw the enemy into the trap, prepare to be captured without mercy, and abandon the legion that has been following you for many years here?"

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

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

"No matter what you think of me, there is only one way I can go now."

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

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

Noah corrected, after saying that, he turned his eyes to his parents. The paleness on Angelis's face that could not be concealed even with the transformation spell, and the weakness that his mother tried hard to conceal, how could these escape him? 's eyes.

His father was severely injured, and his mother was also seriously injured. Although it was the result of the other party's mercy, as a dragon, Noah would not be grateful for this kind of thing.

From a fair and neutral point of view, this was Noah's parents' choice, and they received corresponding rewards. They responded to the call of the human kingdom and threw themselves into a war. How could they not be injured? It is a luxury to hope that you will escape unscathed, which is why you receive rewards.

However, that being said, Noah would not be fair and reasonable in this matter. Noah only knew that his parents had been severely injured by the orcs, and those orcs were still alive.

Therefore, Noah's eyes crossed the city wall and fell on the orc army in the distance that was gradually retreating. It had to be said that this was a legion that was extremely threatening to any civilized country.

Only on the bright side, Noah felt two legendary auras, coupled with the many orc armed groups below that looked messy, but extremely fierce and bloody. If it were not a first-class battle group, it would be difficult to Play against them on the same level.

However, this kind of tribal force that mainly obtains resources through plunder will only have a military advantage when facing humanoid civilization in the agricultural period.

When faced with the populations that have been at the top of the food chain in the material world for hundreds of millions of years, the military advantages brought by all the orc races and even the barbaric capital are all gone.

hold head high--

The coming Holy Dragon no longer maintains his humanoid form, because he wants to spread destruction to this land. The dragon wings symbolizing the sun and glory spread out, covering the entire fortress under the wings of the sky. The sea of ​​clouds was just stirring. The golden dragon appeared again between heaven and earth.

However, this time there is no cloud cover. Whether it is the human soldiers in the fortress or the retreating tribal orcs not far away, you can see this huge and formidable statue when you look up, like the winding mountains rising from the earth. dragon.

"Dragon, such a big dragon!"

"This is the real dragon!"

"Run!"

When they saw the golden-scaled dragon rising from the human fortress, spreading its wings, and flying towards them with the dragon's power like a tidal wave, the orc team, which was already in chaos, suddenly became confused. It collapsed.

Because just after this giant dragon ascended to the sky, behind him, one after another adult dragons that had descended before the fog dissipated also ascended into the sky one after another.

One after another, cross shadows were cast on the devastated and messy battlefield. The dragon wings covered the sky and blocked out the sun. Even the sun looked dim in front of the leading golden dragon.

"Destroy the orcs!"

Noah gave an order, and various kinds of breaths, such as fire, frost, thunder and lightning, and paralysis, staggered onto the fleeing orcs. The only dragon that did not spit out dragon breath was Noah. He directly approached the two waiting ones. Orc legend.

They were also one of the few orcs who did not choose to escape, but chose to lead their troops to attack. It was not that they were not timid or unafraid, but that they had sensed Noah's eyes locked on them, and they could not escape at all. , only by risking your life to fight can you have a glimmer of hope.

"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."

When seeing the golden dragon about to fly overhead, an orc legend holding a war hammer shouted loudly.

Word Spirit·God's Punishment

Without any words, the invisible and tangible sword of God's Punishment fell from the sky. Whether it was the orc legendary warrior who tried to use money to persuade the golden dragon to retreat, or the orc sword master standing not far away with a sword, at the moment the power of God's Punishment descended, they all relied on instinct to dodge in time.

But their followers did not have such a sensitive reaction power. Under the invisible power of God's Punishment, they were torn apart together with the ground under their feet, and blood and flesh were smeared between the rifts that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

This is a power that no legend can contend with. Even legends have to dodge in a panic when facing such a power that appears and descends in an instant.

Word Spirit·Tyrant

Word Spirit·Dragon Realm

The spiritual realm that belongs to Noah alone, and the dual realm that can greatly enhance the power of the dragon race within a certain range with Noah as the core, unfold at the same time.

In just a moment, the orcs' wailing was drowned in the excited roars of the dragons, and the dragons that exhaled immediately noticed that their attacks had become stronger.

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

Compared to the excited dragons, the orcs were particularly uncomfortable, especially the two orc legends that Noah was staring at. They could feel their every move, even the stagnation and restriction between their breathing. Every inch of air in the atmosphere was full of strong malice towards them at this time.

"Don't be stupid again. This dragon doesn't want to let us go. Only by killing him can we leave here!"

The orc swordmaster could no longer bear the worsening situation. The surging blood and energy reached nearly three meters high. His muscles were knotted and bursting out from his body as if forged from gray iron. The oppression from the dragon world and the mental pressure that forced him to kneel down and surrender at any time were also swept away.

Blade Storm

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

The fierce breath 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 swordmaster who was swinging the sword, on that rough face full of wild breath, showed a decadent look of being hit hard, and his eyes, which were originally as bright as the sword light, dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The power is good, it feels good."

In the vast river of sword energy, a majestic golden dragon head first appeared, followed by a winding dragon body and brilliant dragon wings that covered the sky.

It can be seen that sword energy that is enough to tear the earth and cut off the mountains fell on these golden dragon scales. The dragon scales are not only intact, but also shining more and more, as if the years of precipitation have been scraped away and the dust between the gaps of the scales has been cleared.

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This is a scene that is enough to make any swordsman feel desperate. After hundreds of years of practice, he can't even break a scale of the enemy.

Word Spirit·Immortal Scale

"But, is there any stronger move? It feels a little lacking."

Noah looked at the orc swordmaster whose momentum suddenly changed, and then the dragon wings shook lightly, and an orc legend who quietly sneaked to the side and held a thunder hammer was instantly blown away for several miles, turning into an inelegant diagonal line, and fell 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 swordmaster did not respond, but just exhaled a breath of energy lightly, and 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 too far away!"

Noah glanced at the gully that fell into the plain and was no longer moving. He had no interest in watching the performance of the orc sword master. A god wheel composed of multiple concentric rings, with a dark color and a slightly crystal texture, appeared behind his head.

However, this weapon seemed a bit outdated compared to Noah at the moment, but Noah did not dislike it. He took it off from behind his head and played with it in his hands for a while. The sun runes lit up one by one.

The original god wheel, which had a simple and primitive aura, suddenly turned into a god wheel burning with golden flames. Noah aimed at the orc sword master who was still gathering momentum below and threw the god wheel straight down.

Roar~

Accompanied by a roar of an unstoppable beast, the bloody river of sword energy once again went upstream and slashed towards the falling sun.

Boom——

Accompanied by the violent vibration of the ground, huge waves of flames exploded, and a fireball that swept several miles appeared on the earth. Infinite light also burst out. The sky and the earth suddenly lost their color at this moment. Countless orcs were wiped out in the aftermath of this attack.

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

However, Noah did not care. He just found a seemingly ordinary hill on the edge of the battlefield, and then cut it down with his tail like a sharp blade.

The earth was torn apart by Noah again. With the burst of blood fountain, an orc legend who was lurking underground was turned out by Noah.

"I am very curious, what is your behavior among orcs? In the primitive tribe known for its bravery and force, your behavior, even if you escape back, I am afraid it will not be easy."

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

The body was almost torn up and down, and the chest was abnormally collapsed. The orc legend was spewing blood every time he spoke. Looking up at the giant dragon above his head, he looked calm and not ashamed at all.

"My stupidest decision was that when I felt your coming, I didn't run away immediately, but tried to take my tribe away."

"That's right, but unfortunately, you woke up too late."

"Can't you give me another chance? Golden Dragon, there is no hatred between us. Before this, we didn't 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? Some of their injuries were caused by you, right?"

"I have been merciful enough!"

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

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

The dying Orc Legend was stunned, and then his eyes showed self-mockery. He was mocking the injustice of fate, how could he encounter such a ridiculous thing.

Boom!

Noah returned to the fortress with the orc 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 can't pay enough to hire you. Most of my assets have been given to your parents."

Elvin smiled bitterly. He had seen the powerful strength of the young dragon in front of him. Even if he didn't care about the dragons following him, he knew that hiring such a dragon was absolutely unbearable for him.

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