Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire
Chapter 315 - 205: Challenging the Great Nephew of the Black Dragon Shadow_2

Chapter 315: Chapter 205: Challenging the Great Nephew of the Black Dragon Shadow_2

"I heard that you possess the Ancient Dragon Power, and I recently had a breakthrough, struggling to control my own strength appropriately. I’d like to ask you, as you did when I was young, to guide me once more."

"Uranos!"

As soon as Uranos spoke, Edith’s expression changed, but just as she was about to speak, Noah in his Dragon-man form raised his hand and stopped her,

"It’s fine, it’s only natural for a student to seek advice from a teacher. Just as well, while I still have some strength left, let me guide you a bit."

Originally feeling that this trip was simply a waste of time, Noah now looked at the young man in front of him with a cheerful smile,

"Pick a place then, preferably somewhere private."

"Of course."

Uranos also maintained a proper and faint smile on his face, but as he turned around to lead Noah, his smile gradually faded, and his face became as cold and hard as a carved stone.

He remembered his childhood growth experiences. Back then, he should have been guided by his grandfather himself, but this uncle Noah came first and attracted almost all of his grandfather’s attention.

He struggled through many difficulties to finally reach the training ground, but was nearly ignored, no matter how much sweat and blood he shed it was hard to attract his grandfather’s gaze. Therefore, most of the time, his uncle was the one providing guidance in his training.

Even now, he still respected him, because he had witnessed Uncle Noah’s combat talent, which indeed surpassed his own, to a level where he could only look up, even after breaking through to the Extreme Intent, he hadn’t attempted a challenge.

Because he knew it was impossible to surpass this uncle in this realm, which would only make the dark shadow hanging over his childhood even larger. But now, he could try to lift that shadow away.

"This half-plane is nice, did you have your breakthrough here?"

Noah looked around, the fierce wind sweeping up sand across the endless desert, and in the sky of floating dust, mountains could be vaguely seen standing far away. This was a rather harsh half-plane, with little life.

Of course, it wasn’t without advantages, notably, the impressive scale of this half-plane. If Augustus managed it well, it could become a foundation for the Kingdom.

"Yes, I completed my ascension here."

Uranos stood a hundred meters away from Noah, waiting quietly, but soon he frowned, and before he could ask, Noah’s slightly confused voice carried over the dust storm,

"What are you waiting for?"

"Aren’t you going to revert to your true form?"

Uranos knew very well about the different levels of battle capability Dragons could exert in various forms. Even in Dragon-man form, a Giant Dragon couldn’t exhibit seventy percent, or even less of its true potential.

"My true form?"

Noah couldn’t help but chuckle softly,

"That would be too much pressure on you. Even though the only audience here is your mother, I think I should leave you some dignity."

"Leave me dignity?"

Uranos nodded slowly,

"I understand!"

Crackle—

A bolt of electricity pierced through a hundred meters of dust, a dazzling golden slash aiming for Noah’s neck.

Bang!

The lightning exploded, creating a visible ring shockwave in the howling sandstorm, blowing open a giant cavity with a radius of several kilometers.

The Nine Swords Master, observing at the edge of the battlefield, frowned and backed away a bit more. When the lightning dissipated, the briefly formed cavity was already overwhelmed by the oncoming sandstorm.

"Nephew, why are you trying to compete with me?"

With a pair of radiant wings folding behind him, a Dragon-man covered entirely in majestic and dense golden dragon scales raised a hand and used two fingers, also covered in tiny scales, to perfectly catch the blade that was meant to slash at his neck.

This was a slender slashing blade, with elaborate patterns resembling alchemical inscriptions running along its length; it was an alchemy weapon close to the Eternal Level, more than capable of slicing through dragon scales.

Unfortunately, Noah was no ordinary Giant Dragon, and right now the Sword Holder was merely a King Atlas in human form, trying to maintain his dignity.

"I know you want to force my true form, but with just this state, it’s far from enough; it’s hard to get me excited."

Noah looked down, his dazzling golden dragon eyes illuminating the shocked face of the young man before him,

"We are not the same. I am a pure-blooded Ancestral Golden Dragon, while you are just a mixed-blood with mixed lineage. You should have anticipated the gap between us."

As soon as he finished speaking, Noah’s fingers formed a blade, like a Golden Divine Sword slashing down.

Bang!

The sandstorm was cleaved open, this natural disaster sweeping across the half-plane was obstructed again, but not only the sandstorm was cut, the barren ground beneath Noah was also split. A cut so deep it was impossible to see its bottom, extending to the horizon, its extent unknown.

"Your reaction is quick enough!"

Noah looked down at his right hand, covered in dragon scales, with drops of blood flickering with golden threads of electricity dripping from the fine scales.

"Nephew, the lesson has begun, henceforth, if you hold back any more, it won’t just be a skin-deep wound."

Boom!

The sandstorm that had barely resumed exploded again, and Noah vanished from his spot, the harsh sound of cutting winds ringing out simultaneously.

"Why won’t you listen?"

Boom—

A ring of shock, containing golden lightning and black qi force, expanded in mid-air, revealing an ever larger cavity. Within the cavity, not a single grain of sand or rock could be seen, so clean it was unnerving.

At the core of the cavity were two human figures clashing with swords.

"My father’s sword!"

Uranos focused as he looked at the great sword in the hands of the Dragon-man, recognizing it at a glance.

"Indeed, this is your father’s sword."

Noah held the sword in one hand, its blade pushed down gradually as his arm exerted force, approaching Uranos’s shoulder amid the grating sound of metal and shattering crystal,

"Won’t you reveal your Titan True Body yet?

Don’t be so stubborn in combat against me. You should well understand the power of the Titan Bloodline. Have you forgotten that what I possess is a complete bloodline equivalent to the Titan Bloodline?

When battling me, giving your all is still your best choice. Don’t think that just because you’ve ascended to Legend, undergoing a transformation in the essence of life, you can afford to hold back against me. You’re still a bit lacking."

Roar—

Even under such pressure from Noah, Uranos stubbornly refused to use his True Body, as he kicked at Noah’s waist with a power-encased metal boot.

Dong~

Noah didn’t dodge or avoid his nephew’s little trick, allowing the kick to land on his waist, the heavy thud sounded, and as the air wave exploded, Uranos’s face twisted for a moment, but soon turned expressionless, devoid of any reaction.

Because it felt as if he had kicked a towering mountain of solid metal that reached the sky; the mountain remained unbothered, but his foot was almost broken.

This was an overwhelming, and equally ungraspable, gap. The entity before him was not even a Legend, yet possessed a body so terrifying, defying all logic.

Uranos had been traveling and experiencing countless battlefields, even confronting the fearsome Balrog Flame Demon. Yet even the most fearsome Demon of the Abyss had not made him feel such disparity and sense of deviation.

It was the first time in his life he felt an overwhelming sense of despair due to the gap in strength and physique, an emotion his enemies must have felt when facing him.

But now, those ungraspable gazes bore upon him.