Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 1000 - 547: The Road to the Creator

Thanks to the rank of the Lord of the World, Noah has seen the path leading to the Realm of the Creator and is gradually understanding and mastering the laws of the world.

Yet, even now, just a step away from the Realm of Creation, Noah still finds it difficult to comprehend how the creator independently established a world within the Void.

Was it all borne by sheer personal strength? How much Source Power would it take? What kind of accumulation is required?

There's no hesitation in seeking advice. In a world similarly unnoticed by the gods, from the Sun high in the Sky Dome, a dazzling golden radiance descends, transforming into the Dragon King within the mist-covered forest.

"Can't you let me have a peaceful sleep?"

When the Dragon King revealed its true form, the wall of mist that connected the sky and earth rumbled, and a Titan Giant constructed of earth and stone appeared, its speech and demeanor filled with resignation.

"I wish to consult you on one final question."

Seeing the giant before him still somewhat drowsy from waking, Noah showed a look of apology but spoke with sincerity and determination. Although he hadn't visited for hundreds of years, such a span of time was merely the blink of an eye for such an existence.

"One last question, preferably quickly. Ask it so I can continue to sleep."

Mikhail urged.

"How does one become a creator?"

"Creator?"

Mikhail, with the form of a Titan Giant, was stunned, then seriously examined and scrutinized the Dragon King in front of him. From the power brimming within its body, comparable to his own, yet upon close sensing, it was extraordinarily vast and complex, akin to an entire world.

"Have you ascended again? That was so fast!"

Mikhail exclaimed in admiration. Although he had been in slumber for ages, he could still sense the passage of time, and indeed did not expect that this dragon would ascend again after merely a few hundred years.

The Epic Dragon King at five hundred years was already remarkable, the simulated world Dragon King at a thousand years was unprecedented, but only within this Void, with similar beings among the Titan Clan.

"So, how can I become a creator?"

"How did you ascend?"

Noah did not conceal it; there was no need to hide. His ascension path lay clearly before him, anyone truly interested would know, and as for those who wish to imitate, Noah wishes them success.

"If that's the case, isn't the direction of your ascension quite clear? Why is there any need to ask?"

"World ascension?"

Noah was not entirely unaware of the direction he was about to take, he had some ideas but wanted to confirm them by consulting the unique Earth Spirit before him. Within this detectable range of the Void, only this figure could provide him guidance.

"Aren't you quite clear already? Elevate your Mother Realm to become a Great World, then you can touch the threshold of the creator."

"How to ascend the Great World?"

"Aren't you already doing this? Just keep repeating and persevering!"

"Repeat? Persevere!"

Without needing further words, Noah naturally understood; the so-called perseverance naturally meant continuing to devour those Material Worlds, constantly annexing other Material Worlds and merging them into the Dragon Realm, continually increasing its scale until a quantitative change reaches a qualitative transformation.

When the world ascends, he as the Lord of the World can also rise with it, stepping into a brand new realm, the threshold of the creator as mentioned by the Titan.

The war with the Sitra Snake-man Empire has ended, and with the advice obtained from the Earth Spirit, Noah turned his gaze to the eight hundred Material Worlds within his domain.

During the external war, Noah's method of merging worlds was indeed considered brutal; after smashing the enemy's world, he would forcefully capture and merge it with epic power. But now that they've entered a phase of recuperation, and the targets chosen are within his territory, such brute methods cannot be employed.

"What is that?"

In the Light God Kingdom already fallen to the Sky Dome of the Dragon Realm, sitting upon the Divine Throne, Iliad looked up at the Sky Dome beyond, only to see a huge vortex appear amidst the turbulence of time and space, within which a world seemed faintly visible.

As a True God, Iliad could assert that it was not an illusion but a real Void Gate, and passing through this gate would lead to a world that seemed illusory.

Similarly, the creatures of that world, if they could pass through this gate, could come to the Dragon Realm.

However, the difficulty for beings from both realms to access the other's world is inconsistent, as their energy levels are not on the same tier. Iliad could sense the weakness of that world—it was merely a small Material World.

If the Dragon Realm's flying creatures could enter it, they could easily dominate. Within that small realm, probably only the top-tier beings could traverse the time-space vortex to reach the Dragon Realm.

Even if they reached the Dragon Realm, they might find it hard to gain any footing in today's Dragon Realm, which is now a haven for True Gods, where ordinary Legends would struggle to accomplish anything.

Perhaps in a small world, a Legend would still be a sky-dominating prodigy, but in the Dragon Realm, they are just ordinary among the masses.

"Father!"

This spatial vortex was merely the beginning, before Iliad could exclaim, one vortex after another continuously emerged atop the Sky Dome, with more appearing over time.

Essentially, it was an entity, using its own powers, connecting hundreds of small worlds with its world, establishing nearly permanent space-time channels.

Thus began the era of merging worlds, where life and races from hundreds of worlds began to frequently appear within the Dragon Realm.

Although for beings of small worlds, crossing the Void Gate head-on with strength is exceedingly difficult, but since the space-time connection has occurred, random spatial rifts will occur.

There will always be some lucky ones who will unknowingly cross the rifts to arrive in the Dragon Realm, just as some unfortunate beings in the Dragon Realm will unwittingly fall into the small world. For the former, it may not be opportunity, for the latter, it might not be misfortune; it's merely a change.

Indeed, this change has had a certain impact on the order in the Dragon Realm, but it is limited because these are worlds under the control of the Dragon-men.

Thus, after initial confusion, the Dragon-men quickly established a comprehensive response mechanism, promptly and appropriately arranging these random travelers.

Viewed from a mundane perspective, this change has immensely promoted species prosperity in the Dragon Realm and expanded the horizons and training range of the new generation of Dragon-men.

For Noah, who created all of this, this is naturally a necessary path to becoming a creator. He could not destroy the worlds under his control.

Therefore, Noah chose a slower but more stable approach. Utilizing the mass of the Dragon Realm itself, he draws these Material Worlds, gradually attracting, annexing, and merging them within the long course of years to reach the ultimate goal of ascension. As for how many worlds need to be merged? There's no upper limit, just keep devouring.

"All causes and consequences, just weigh upon me!"

In the swirling nebula, the towering Golden Tree imposes, with the Immortal Dragon King coiled on the branches, surveying the diverse fruits hanging between leaves.

At his current realm, he unceasingly uses his authority to alter the trajectory of the world's operation, unknowingly affecting the destinies of countless billions. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

No matter how many are influenced, the impacts from their altered destinies partially transform into a form of power feedback, appearing on the Golden Tree, condensing into fruit.

"Once I achieve the Realm of Creation, I can take full control of them and no longer suffer the sins of darkness."