Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 856 474: Two Sides of One Body, God and Demon Symbiosis, The Legacy of the Titan (Part 2)

The more plausible logical deduction is that Hades is the reincarnation of an Ancient God who mastered the rules of death, just like Hela's father. Perhaps his birth was orchestrated by the Divine King.
However, as Noah said, there's no need to rush. Just wait for the result; it can't be interrupted halfway.
Noah and Iliad didn't have to wait too long; after just five days and six nights of deep transformation of the black cocoon, there came movement as the fragments began to fall away.
Eventually, a once again black feather ball emerged, just like when he was first born, without a hint of human form.
Yet, with experience, Noah led Iliad to continue waiting, watching as eight black wings unfolded to reveal a handsome, flawless teenager with black hair and golden eyes.
"You're not Hades! Who are you?"
At the very first glance into those burning golden eyes of the youth, Iliad drew out a battle sword engulfed in Holy Fire. One legendary piece of Holy Armor after another appeared, covering his body, and the terrifying aura made even Noah's avatar turn his gaze.
His eldest son was no longer the boy he once was. When his foster father summoned him to Hell, the gifts bestowed back then are now unlocked, transformed into his exclusive possessions.
"I am Hades, Hades is me, Father!"
Facing Iliad who pressed with a sword, the newly transformed youth spoke coldly. Behind him, a ring burning with black flame hovered, adding a measure of divinity and majesty.
"You're still trying to deceive me!"
Iliad refused to believe the explanation. He didn't think this transformed creature, sharing a bloodline with him, was his child.
"Relax a bit; this should still be your child."
Noah stopped Iliad, who was about to act, his eyes reflecting the soul of the black-winged boy.
"This is my child? I could barely hold him just now, but now he..."
"What's strange about that? You fed him so much, and you have no clue how much? Just matured a bit, but isn't this age just right?"
Noah continued explaining, although he didn't think eating more directly related to Hades's mature development, explanation was still necessary.
Even as Noah spoke, the newly transformed eight-winged angel Hades stood silently, indifferent in the air.
"Do you mean this is still Hades? But don't you think his expression is too unfamiliar; he doesn't recognize me, nor does he know you."
Iliad voiced his confusion and opinion.
"Do you know what to call me?"
Noah looked at Hades who maintained silence, standing in the air.
"Grandfather."
Though the voice was cold and lacked much emotion, Noah was satisfied,
"See, isn't this fine? Do you still see any issues?"
"He's not the Hades I knew, nor a child needing my company."
Despite Noah's explanation, Iliad disagreed and, after refuting, his gaze filled with animosity turned to the silent black-winged youth.
"Give me back my child, or else, regardless of the price, I'll make you pay dearly."
"He did not lie; he is also your child, just with a different personality."
Noah already understood Hades's current state, similar to the secondary will that emerged in Tidel's body initially.
Except Tidel's body's secondary will emerged due to Hell's interference, while the secondary will in Hades now was generated by the perfected Death Power, fundamentally distinct.
"Just two sides of the same coin; don't be too harsh on your child."
Facing his son's look of incredulity, Noah explained.
"Father, I'm not doubting you, but it's too..."
"Facts remain facts. Even if you find them absurd, you have to accept them."
Noah spread his dragon claw, informing his eldest son of this hopeless fact.
"Perhaps you are my child, but I'm not prepared for your appearance. I just want to see the original Hades!"
The black-winged youth spoke no words, yet an aura of doom exuded. The wings with terminal breath began transforming, the black started to contract and retract inward. Pure white, snow-like feathers appeared.
The youth's valiant face restored to a rounder shape, the baby fat adorned with Dragon Scales reappeared, and the proud youth reverted to a toddler who seemed not yet weaned.
"Daddy!"
When all the black retreated, leaving only pure snow-like wings, those eyes like a naive, timid young deer resurfaced.
Noah's demeanor was unchanged as he watched the father and son tightly embrace again, and he reminded his son, sharing childrearing wisdom.
"Anywhere, anytime, ensure fairness and justice for your child within your capability. Otherwise, unforeseen disaster might occur."
"Earlier was..."
"Another personality, embodying the essence closest to the Death Power."
"Was it not the reincarnation of an ancient Death God?"
"I confirmed with Odin; he made no interference with you as a couple. So you needn't suspect him.
Without external forces influencing, the probability that your child is the reincarnation of an Ancient God is no less than you picking up a True Divine Artifact while returning now."
From a divine perspective, Noah's direct bloodline isn't ideal for reincarnation, being too close means any anomaly will alert Noah, akin to sending sheep into a tiger's den, courting death.
"Father, do you expect me to believe this all is coincidence?"
"I didn't say it's coincidence. It's more plausible that I'm the influence."
Noah mostly confirmed that Hades's birth or the source of his mastery of the Death Power was influenced by him, leading to such abnormality.
"But this is too extreme!"
Currently, Hades's wings behind him are pure white like snow, exuding a sense of sacredness, and Holy Light Power proliferates ominously.
Yet neither Noah nor Iliad could ignore the presence that seemed like the Netherworld King when he hatched, indicating a doom world.
"I feel the current Hades better resembles the child of Hela and me."
Iliad observed this perfect offspring from every angle, a forlorn look in his eyes.
"But that's only part of your child. You can't love one part; as a competent father, you must embrace and endure him entirely."
"I'll strive for that."
Iliad hesitated briefly, then slightly nodded with some difficulty.
"Despite having one child, considering the current circumstance, it's akin to having twins. You must pay attention to the other side's emotions, which are in most need of care."
Noah advised.
"I'll talk to him."
"Oh, this truly is one surprise after another!"
"What's wrong, Father?"
"Nothing, it's not this matter. I received a message from Tidel; he found his child."
"Uranos?"
"Exactly, that's him. Tidel found him among a medium-sized mass. He's now become one Giant King."
"Giant King? Isn't Titan Bloodline flowing through Uranos?"
Iliad questioned in disbelief. Inheritors of the Augustus family bloodline leading giants, that's far too easy.
"Not ordinary giants, there's also Titan's legacy there."
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