Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 679 - 387: The Hell Titan’s Recruitment: Call Me Father_2
For Noah, at least, there was none. Just midway through their charge, this army began to fall apart, not in formation but in the disintegration of soul and flesh.
Even for devils in Hell, what they were experiencing at this moment was an extremely terrifying scene. Their bodies were crushed by sheer, absolute force. An invisible power rushed in from all directions, as if submerged under ten thousand meters of sea, a terrifying pressure that did not allow their bodies to hold for a single breath before exploding.
In an instant, tens of thousands of elite devils transformed into a mix of flesh and bone fragments, raining down from the sky, covering the ground, and quickly burned by the flames rising from the ground, emitting a strange smell of burnt and meat fragrance mixed together.
At the moment when the demon army guarding the Gate of Hell was wiped out, in the surging solemn clouds of the sky, four outlines were filled and materialized, with only a humanoid shadow remaining still.
"Tsk, quite the airs, huh!"
Seeing the four Hell Lord incarnations gradually stepping down from the sky dome demon cloud, Noah couldn’t help but spew a breath of Dragon Flame, not having expected such pomp.
"Where did this Golden Dragon come from? It’s really not small!"
"In Hell, even it’s rare to see such a Demon Dragon!"
"This is the Material Realm; ordinary Ancient Dragons can’t possibly have such a physique, you fool!"
"Why so much nonsense, kill it and eat its flesh; I want to taste the Golden Dragon Blood and Flesh!"
The four descending Hell Demon God incarnations glared at Noah.
They actually had no choice; guarding the Gate of Hell, protecting it from destruction was their duty and mission as incarnations.
However, unlike the chaotic Abyss Will, it was slightly better that the Hell Will does not interfere in the specifics, unlike the stupid paralyzed Abyss Will, which manipulates their bodies with micro operations across multiple lines, causing the already plausible battle situation to collapse instantly.
To the contemptuous words and comments from these Hell Lords, Noah made no response, merely flapping the Dragon Wings, moving forward alone, facing scorn without argument, only with killing.
Even Divine avatars would fall below his Dragon Wings, let alone a mere few Abyss Wills; such entities are often extremely arrogant, dismissive of Material Realm beings.
Although their scorn is not unfounded—experience, technique, perception, vision, apart from the power suppression, forcibly compressed to Material Realm levels—almost comprehensively ahead, with full confidence, only Divine avatars can battle them, yet Noah today wants to teach them that not all beings in the Material Realm can be swept by them.
Roar~
Accompanied by a violent dragon roar, Noah held nothing back, black flames burned from his side, a second layer of Dragon Scale appeared on his body, covering the dazzling Golden Scale, replaced by blade-like Dragon Scales as black as coal, with Pure Gold shining patterns. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
In the blink of an eye, Noah transformed from a regal and noble Emperor’s Dragon into a Flame Radiant Demon Dragon full of the aura of slaughter and destruction.
Dragon Horn, Dragon Scale, Dragon Claw, Dragon Wings, Dragon Tail, every part of his body seemed transformed into Divine Weapons capable of easily tearing apart demon god bodies.
In merely a moment of contact, blood rain flew, limbs shattered, and black feathers rained down from the sky.
The four arriving demon gods, from appearance, showed extremely remarkable origins. The first, eagle-headed, human-bodied, with double wings and holding a scepter. Unfortunately, the feathers were as black as ink, filthy and fallen energies condensed on it.
The second was an ocean king, the upper body was a virile and robust human form, while the lower body was twisted and writhing tentacles, wearing a twisted crown, holding a Trident. Unfortunately, this figure with some divinity was similarly stained by Hell’s filthy and sinister power.
The third was a blazing fire on white bones, as if a combination of Bone Demon and Flame Demon. The fourth was a female Snake-man Lord with a human body and snake tail, wielding double blades, with cold frost emanating from her mouth, most opposed to the Flame Radiant Demon Dragon.
Even so, the four Hell Demon God incarnations together were continually defeated in front of Noah. Though they had near-infinite power supplied by Hell Will, alas, endless supply couldn’t help them break through Material Realm limits.
But Noah could transcend that barely perceivable barrier, erupting with shocking combat prowess making even Divine avatars bleed and fall.
No matter which Hell Demon God incarnation, even the Snake-man Lord adept at close combat slaughter, faced with Noah, in at most two rounds, would have their bodies torn apart by Noah, utterly violent.
"Not asking for help yet?"
With only half of the gigantic snake’s body writhing under a claw, Noah looked at the Snake-man Evil God full of horror but rapidly regenerating from below, his eyes showing a hint of perplexity.
Because he realized, even with him fighting one against four, attaining overwhelming battle results, the solitary outline hovering above the Gate of Hell was motionless, indifferent to all this, not even glancing, letting the four Evil God incarnations be repeatedly brutalized by Noah.
More interestingly to Noah, the Supreme Evil God, regardless of position, was very consciously avoiding that humanoid outline location, not daring to look, as if it’s some untouchable taboo.
"No!"
Not just the Snake-man Lord, the other three demon gods also showed panic at this moment because Noah raised the writhing half snake tail in his hand, hurling it toward the Gate of Hell, or rather toward the humanoid outline above.
"Stop!"
"Are you crazy?"
The other three demon gods attempted interception, yet the tossing snake tail automatically crumbled, then transformed into threads of blood energy, merging into the humanoid outline.
Then, the motionless, seemingly extinct humanoid demon god shadow suddenly gained vitality, with its features becoming distinct, then Noah saw it opening its mouth, making a swallowing motion.
The next instant, the four Evil God incarnations, whom Noah couldn’t thoroughly kill or destroy, instantly disintegrated, turning into threads of blood mist and black qi, vanishing into the hazy figure.
The originally hollow form instantly composed a clear shape, bones, flesh, organs, all swiftly constructed, black thunder flashed within the solemn clouds.
Titan stood at the cloud’s edge, finally opening his abyss-like eyes, looking at Noah engulfed in black flames, his lips curling slightly with an inexplicable wickedness.
"Noah, right? Not seen for a mere few hundred years, and you possess such power, truly surprising me. Though they are merely worthless trash, the fact you can make them helpless is commendable."
"Indeed."
Seeing this Titan, whose demon qi soared skyward and even the golden in his eyes was submerged, Noah’s expression showed disappointment.
Though hoping for a Legendary Mage to seal the Hell Demon God is indeed somewhat unrealistic, it’s not entirely without possibility. But looking at the state of the Evil God incarnation arriving now, Mother was very likely unsuccessful.
"What are you sighing for? Disappointed by my current form? Don’t you think it’s great? I am about to become the lord of Tartaros."
After forming a physical entity, its giant physique, nearly 180 meters tall, the Hell Titan spreads its arms, showcasing its body to Noah,
"This is supreme glory, Noah, my most beloved foster son, join me, follow me, and we will share eternity and infinity together. Whatever you desire, I can give you.
No need to cling to the past; I will offer you a more beautiful future, as long as you’re willing, you can call me father now!"
