Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

Chapter 647 - 371: Sun Extinguished, Gods Watch (Part 2)

Even the Evil Demon Lords favored by the will of the Abyss or Hell cannot gain any advantage when tainted with such flames.Yet Noah, enveloped and burning in these terrifying flames, slowly unfolded his Dragon Wings, involuntarily stretching his body. The Golden Dragon Scales under the burning of the Divine Fire showed no signs of melting; instead, they became even more dazzling and radiant.

On the Dragon Scales, the already mysterious Sun Pattern further evolved under the refinement of the Divine Fire, becoming deeper, with a touch of timelessness that only the trials of time could nurture into an immortal essence.

"..."

At the cost of partly transforming into flesh and blood, the meteor shower of Yang Fire continued unabated. But when Noah coldly gazed at the Lord of Flame Sun, this Divine being who cast his will into the mortal realm had an expression as spectacular as it could get.

It wasn’t just Noah; even this God realized that the Dragon before him had an extraordinary flame resistance, or rather, resistance to his Sun God Power to such an absurd degree that the damage from his Divine Power infused attacks was less than the nourishment it provided.

Neither side was fully prepared for this, but Noah had already adapted after these rounds of encounters.

After reaching adulthood, the properties exhibited by his Ancestral body far exceeded his expectations. For him, aging was not just about growing larger or stronger; that was merely the basics.

The key was that his Dragon body was preparing and adapting for combat with the Divine and had begun targeted evolution, with this moment being the proof.

"This is impossible!"

When Noah reacted, Heliers was equally unwilling to believe, for he remembered how, just over a decade ago, he had cast his will into the body of a bloodline descendant to attack this Dragon.

Though he had not succeeded, he recalled that his attacks then could tear open this Dragon’s scales, unlike now, where it seemed like merely brushing away the dust between the scales like some dusting master in extremely cold regions.

"It shouldn’t be like this!"his was a must-attend matter. No God could ignore such a threat, as it represented the strongest interference with the operation of the Material Realm. If beings from the Material Realm could tread upon such power, it meant they could trample the gods’ faith at any moment.

Under the gaze of the gods, they witnessed a slowly turning vortex of flame. A golden vortex drawing in vast fiery currents, swallowing the destructive power originally capable of obliterating thousands of miles, devoured entirely.

"Didn’t anyone teach you basic manners?"

In the vortex constructed from Sun Flames, the Golden Dragon stretched its body freely, relishing the battle’s spoils, lifting its head to confront the many gazes from the high heavens with no retreat or submission, only cold, almost lunatic arrogance.