Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire
Chapter 335 - 215 I Want to Be King!_2

Chapter 335: Chapter 215 I Want to Be King!_2

The Judgement Knight Order is on the brink of disbandment, and the Silver Moon Knight Order is nearly annihilated as well. This mutual destruction is a result that many are unwilling to see and find hard to accept.

Every member of the Silver Moon Knight Order was a genius, with a significant portion believed to have the potential to break through and become legends. But they were cut short before they could rise.

Undoubtedly, this is a nationwide tragedy that shocked everyone. No one expected the entanglement between the two knight orders to end like this.

However, no one can seek vengeance against the creator of the Judgement Knight Order who ended it all, because he displayed the noble might belonging to the Augustus family.

Therefore, in the eyes of the common folk, the Judgement Knight Order and the Silver Moon Knight Order just vanished like they suddenly disappeared, and minstrels in taverns no longer tell stories related to them.

The middle and upper-class nobles know some related information, but the specific details are unclear. They only know the matter involves an entity they dare not provoke.

Especially those great nobles and local forces whose family geniuses have fallen; they can only swallow the bitterness and remain silent, unable to utter a single complaint.

"We are now mortal enemies!"

"I never wanted to be your enemy."

Parvati said softly.

"We are already enemies. If you want to seek revenge on me, I’m ready anytime. But if you’re just here to waste my time, please step aside, as I need to teach the children."

The young man stood up, picked up a wooden sword, and stared down the girl.

"I will not seek revenge on you; I have no hatred for you."

The elf girl took a few steps back.

"I destroyed your knight order, yet you say you don’t resent me. Do you think I would believe you?"

Wayne sneered.

"If I said I’m here to apologize to you, would you believe me?"

"No."

"Hunting the Judgement Knights was not my order. I did not command them to do so. I tried to stop them, but they pretended to follow my orders while secretly disobeying my will."

"Ha!"

"I couldn’t control them, so I’m here to apologize to you."

"A natural demigod unable to command mortals? What do they amount to in your presence?"

Wayne, who had witnessed and personally experienced too many dark sides of human nature, was unwilling to trust the girl in front of him, even if she was indeed his blood-related sister.

"My character is not as forceful as yours. My control over them is far less than yours."

"So, you want to apologize to me? Don’t you think it sounds laughable? Whether they followed your orders or not, they are your knights."

"Knights that defy orders are rebels!"

The girl’s voice was firm, she looked up at her brother, at this familiar yet extremely unfamiliar blood relative,

"You executed the rebels for me."

"Rebels? Ha, would you dare repeat that and let me record it?"

"This would only be seen as a devil’s plot, not evidence. Even if considered true, it would only cause unrest throughout the kingdom. Is that what you want?"

"So, you’ve anticipated everything, huh. Not surprising for a natural demigod. Tell me, why are you really here?"

"Come back to the family, brother. Whatever you want to do, I can support you."

"What if I want to become the king?"

Wayne was unreserved.

"If you have the qualifications to become king, then I will support you, to compete with brother Alexander."

"Alexander, the Golden Dragon Knight?"

Wayne, of course, had heard the name. Now the other party had already replaced him as the foremost among the younger generation in the kingdom. Moreover, he was the first Crown Prince, having a dragon.

"Yes."

Thud! Thud!

As Wayne was about to say something, the office door was knocked, and an old head wearing crystal glasses poked in, ignoring the conspicuous elf girl in the office, looked at the young man holding a wooden sword,

"Master Wayne, it’s time for class. The children are already anxious. If you keep this up, I’ll have to dock your pay."

"I’ll go right now."

Wayne pushed aside all thoughts in his mind, bypassed his sister, and headed for the school playground.

"Little elf, didn’t your elders teach you? Don’t disturb others during work; it leaves a very bad impression."

The elderly headmaster cast his gaze towards Parvati again.

"Sorry, headmaster. I assure you, this will be the last time."

"It better be."

Parvati resignedly left the campus under the severe gaze of the old Red Copper Dragon.

Even though she possessed divinity, allowing her to easily see through all disguises and not be affected by any illusions or spiritual magic, Parvati felt the old dragon before her was not as simple as he seemed.

This was an intuition, and delving further would lead to terrifying thoughts, because only another demigod could deceive the perception of one.

"Seeing your expression, the reunion ending I was hoping for has likely fallen through."

When the Silver Moon Princess walked out of the civic elementary school alone, she saw a boy who looked even younger than her just-found brother, sitting on a high building, smiling at her.

"Uncle Noah!"

The girl took a step forward and then sat across from Noah.

"May I be so bold as to ask, what did you discuss?"

The girl stared intently at the boy opposite her. To be honest, she didn’t find any hint of disappointment on this uncle’s face, whose excited demeanor was no different from an adventurer looking for fun in a tavern.

"I asked if brother was willing to return to the family."

"Did he refuse?"

"He asked me if he could become the king."

"King?"

Noah looked at the innocent and holy face of the girl opposite him and immediately sensed something was off. But according to the talents judged by the Golden Dragon, it was not a lie.

"Ambitions are not small, but it’s too strange."

The Golden Dragon felt something was wrong with the little girl because if Wayne truly wanted to be king, he shouldn’t have refused his father; he should have chosen to accept the prince’s identity.

With the Titan bloodline, no one could compete against him, even with taint from Hell. What demigod, what Ancestor Dragon True Blood inheritor, none of it compares to a Titan, the power Uranos was proud of.

"People’s thoughts are always changing."

"Hm."

Noah was noncommittal.

Even without asking, Noah knew that Uranos now favored the awakened Titan bloodline Wayne the most. But from Noah’s perspective, this Dark Knight was not suitable to be Uranos’ successor.

Because his growth environment was too extreme, the third-generation monarch of the kingdom does not need such an extreme monarch but rather a more balanced and righteous ruler.

Noah thought his protégé Alexander was the most suitable.

He had recently learned that Alexander, long experienced in battle, had further merged with Dragon Blood, obtaining the inheritance hidden within it, and acquired a power known as Word Spirit.

Word Spirit·Tyrant

This was not an isolated case; Theodore, who was a failure, also acquired a Word Spirit.

Golden Throne

It could drastically increase the strength of bones and flesh for a certain time, capable of breaking a stalemate and sweeping the battlefield in a short period.

Although both brothers only acquired one Word Spirit each, Noah saw a different direction; his bloodline was being passed down.

In reason and sentiment, Noah naturally supported the two brothers he had chosen. As for the seriously problematic Wayne, the Golden Dragon felt his development direction should change.

To inherit his father’s throne and become King Atlas would bury his talents and abilities.