Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 857 475: Titan Creation, Barbaric Land

"Titan!"
Iliad knew that due to the influence of the Augustus family and the profound mark left by the Titan clan in history, his father had an extremely keen interest in Titans.
"What kind of giants are they?"
For the bloodline inheritors of the Augustus family, becoming a Giant King was not a glory, but rather a lowering of one's status.
Within the Giant Species, even the Storm Giants, whose bloodline was second only to the Titans, were no different from other branches of giants when facing Titans. Pure-blooded Storm Giants could only be subservient in the presence of the bloodline awakeners of the Augustus family.
"Uranos called them the Melt Mountain Giants."
"So, he is now the King of Melt Mountain?"
For this third-generation patriarch of the Augustus, the second-generation King Atlas, Iliad understood him slightly, although they had little interaction.
"Although it sounds quite unpleasant, that's indeed the name."
"Father, do you plan to go to the Material Realm where Uranos is?"
"I've already projected my will there."
Currently, Noah held a power akin to the Divine, projecting his will into multiple worlds and bestowing power was a simple task.
"However, the problems in that world are somewhat tricky, so I withdrew my will."
While speaking, Noah's gaze shifted to the exceedingly obedient Hades,
"There is nothing wrong with this child, just keep him by your side. However, unless necessary, do not let him devour more vitality, his current state is already very good."
"I will have a good talk with my other child."
Iliad was ready to accept the fact that he actually had two children.
Although they were merely two different personalities, these two personalities now wielded power that had diverged, and they seemed to possess completely different strengths.
"Being a fair father is better than anything."
What conflicts could arise between siblings? Often, it is due to the differential treatment, favoritism, and indulgence from parents that leads to discord.
However, with Iliad's temperament, even knowing that his child harbored two consciousnesses, Noah believed he could fulfill the duties expected of a father.
After leaving this remark, the temporary form created by Noah began to gradually disintegrate, vanishing into thin air. In fact, Noah had already sensed the vague oppressive force coming from all directions.
Even though Noah himself had unique attributes, and wouldn't be suppressed or targeted no matter which Material Realm he visited, this situation changed after he came of age because he was simply too large.
Thus, smaller Material Worlds resisted his entry because his presence would inflict unbearable harm on the world.
However, after Noah became a World Guardian, he no longer needed to worry about these issues. Although his true body couldn't reach, upon projecting his will, Noah found that while he still received a certain degree of special treatment, he couldn't overdo it.
Just like this time, his progeny had launched a large-scale massacre against the native creatures of the world, and the inherent favor the world had for his existence was completely exhausted, replaced by a form of hostility and suppression, wanting to expel him.
Of course, this force was quite weak. Noah entirely ignored it from beginning to end; however, slaughtering the local inhabitants to a certain extent would fully activate the World Will, granting it self-awareness, making it quite troublesome.
"Noah!"
While conversing with Iliad, Noah's consciousness also projected onto a Floating City suspended in the void, on the metallic floor flickering with Alchemy Secret Patterns, where armored Dragon-man guards stood, gazing devoutly and fervently at the fully activated Holy Dragon Statue in the center.
"Uncle!"
When Noah transformed into a Dragon-man with a dragon's head and human body, descending from the altar, a small giant whose body was surrounded by flames came to pay homage. His features still retained the glory of yore but displayed a significantly different demeanor.
The majesty of a Monarch was undiminished, but now it had a touch of the vicissitudes of ages and ancientness, adding a hint of primal wildness.
The title of King of the Melt Mountain Giants was indeed fitting for Uranos's current image.
"You are more fortunate than your grandfather!"
Descending from the altar, Noah looked towards Tidel, making eye contact, then his gaze fell onto Uranos, disregarding the minor alteration in appearance and the unimportant aura, he instantly discerned his life essence, uttering a heartfelt sigh.
Back in the day, Casius repeatedly roamed beyond the world to break the shackle of the bloodline and even encountered the Divine Calamity, engaging it in a fierce blood battle. Yet, despite facing such dangers, foster father Casius ultimately could not obtain an external treasure to further enhance his Titan Bloodline.
Failing to seek outward, Casius turned inwards for change, and eventually, with foster mother Selena, intended to extract the Titan Bloodline, but serendipitously it led to further awakening of the bloodline, achieving an accomplishment that no one in the Augustus family has since surpassed.
Unfortunately, this path was exceedingly perilous; even though the successful example of Casius was there, no one dared to attempt it, for it seemed a road to death, where Casius forced his way through, yet others might not.