Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 871 483: Ten Days Shake the Heavens

Before Noah could react, his consciousness was flung out again. When everything before his eyes became clear, it was just as he had guessed.
The brilliant stars reflected the void. However, unlike the beautiful sea of stars he had seen earlier, this river of stars was flowing. Above the galactic river, a Dragon King bowed his head, looking down at him with comforting and kind eyes.
The Dragon King who forges the stars
Possibly, or at least nearly at the realm of the Creator, faced with such an entity, Noah maintained exceptional respect.
"Axel has already reminded you, there is no need for me to repeat the same question. Your current concern is how to forge a body worthy of epic, and perhaps I can offer you some guidance."
Without any unnecessary words or useless exchanges, the ancient Dragon King stretched his body in front of Noah, the brilliant river of stars flowing, with the galaxy moving at the Dragon King's will.
Axel? That's the real name of the senior fatty, but as this thought arose, Noah immediately stopped it, for that entity's realm was indeed hard to determine.
Noah collected all distractions, investing all his attention and spirit before him,
Creator!
Even though he couldn't feel the power of the Dragon King, because this Dragon King was as vast, old, and boundless as the galactic river he felt, and precisely because of this, Noah became more certain.
Different from the fatty senior he'd just encountered, that kind of grandeur and boundlessness, although quite impactful and shocking, was a strength that could be felt and understood, a power that could be touched.
But in the face of this Dragon King, Noah was like a mortal gazing up at the galaxy; apart from shock, nothing else could be felt, hard to touch upon, because it was so distant.
In the past, Noah thought he had already grasped the form of the Dragon King, but now looking back, Noah realized how childish and naive he once was.
The marvel of the Dragon King's body, how could it be something he could understand back then, creatures of the mortal world simply cannot comprehend the form of a Dragon King's existence.
The Dragon King could be a flesh and blood creature, but simultaneously also exists conceptually, able to manifest in any way understandable to mortal creatures of the world, yet not limited to these forms.
"Sun! Sun!"
The galactic river of the Star Forger Dragon King was immensely startling to Noah, broadening his horizons. Because Noah once thought these stars were the Dragon King's creations, but it now seemed, this was not a Dragon King's creation but also a part of the Dragon King.
Such a body of the Dragon King naturally could be a target of pursuit and emulation, yet Noah decided not to follow in this Dragon King's footsteps.
Because he had also seen the Epic Body of the Titan, a completely new idea had naturally arisen in his mind.
"It seems you already know what to do."
The swirling galaxy gradually dissipated before Noah. Feeling that there were still many secrets yet to comprehend, Noah reached out with his dragon claws, intending to grasp it but found everything was rapidly disappearing.
This Dragon King was overly generous, yet extremely stingy too. After fulfilling his need, he promptly threw him out.
"Alas~"
Noah let out a sigh, but soon he realized he hadn't returned to the Sea of Roots of the world; instead, he was still in the boundless void. For now, before him, there were no stars, only a swirling nebula.
However, within the nebula, there was no Golden Tree, but a Platinum Giant Dragon lying within. Compared to the fatty elder and the Dragon King above the galaxy, this Platinum Giant Dragon was rather unremarkable.
Although its body was immense, it could only be compared to ordinary Dragon Clan, and as for being compared to celestial bodies, or entities measured in astronomical units of body length, it was not comparable at all.
"You seem very disappointed?"
Amidst the nebula, the Platinum Giant Dragon adjusted into a more comfortable posture.
"Bahamut, Your Majesty?!"
Noah was not deceived by sheer size. At the level of the Dragon King, mere size cannot represent everything.
Of course, transforming into celestial bodies or manifesting a star sea demands respect, but the Platinum Giant Dragon seeming just slightly stronger than an ordinary Dragon Clan before him was certainly not weak.
"Whether as the Father of Virtuous Dragons or the Master of the North Wind, I currently count as lacking, so there's no need to address me as Your Majesty."
The Platinum Giant Dragon smiled.
"Regardless of your reason for leaving, it does not detract from your past achievements."
"I have no accomplishments, merely doing what must be done. If you become King of the Metallic Dragon Race, you too will fulfill the duties of a Metal Dragon King."
"Even if I do not become a Dragon King, I will protect and guide more kin to the best of my ability."
"That's a good answer. I didn't expect such an outstanding junior to emerge after my departure. In some ways, it's truly my luck, which can somewhat make up for my lack of duty."
"May I boldly inquire?"
"You want to ask why I left?"
Noah's thoughts were indeed easy to understand, or perhaps, every Metallic Dragon who had the chance to meet him would ask the same question.
"Yes."
That was Noah's greatest curiosity, the absence of the Father of the Metallic Dragon Race having a tremendous impact on the dragon clans, fortunately, the foe of the Metallic Dragon Race, the Mother of Evil Dragons, disappeared too.