Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 881 488: Supreme Dragon King vs. Pseudo-Epic Titan

Black blood cascaded like a waterfall, pouring from mid-air, only to evaporate in the scorching solar tide that twisted, expanded, and shattered even the space itself. The overwhelming demonic Qi contained within it, along with its nearly indestructible will, was also obliterated.
The Devil Lords, who received the blessing of Hell's will, were nearly undying existences. Under certain conditions, they could even contend with the gods, which is why they were also called Demon Gods.
But the confidence of these Demon Gods to contend with the gods ultimately came in part from the blessing of Hell's will, so the undying essence of the Hell Lords was a notch below that of the gods.
When these Hell Lords, who relied on Hell's will to rival the Divine Power, faced the Epic Dragon King, who transcended all worlds, their fragility and inadequacy were completely exposed.
Divine beings with the foundation of faith in the Material Realm have the power to fight against epic beings because the epic beings are not accepted by any Material World.
Even when the divine beings fall and perish in battles against the epic, they can use the power of faith to resurrect and return once more. Facing the epic beings, the gods find it hard to win, but they inherently do not lose.
But it is different for the Hell Lords, because Hell itself is an imperfect Lower Plane, incapable of resisting the violent invasion of an epic being.
Just like Noah, who could ignore Hell's rules and brazenly step into Hell, forcibly inserting the root rules that represented the Sun, unabashedly showcasing the prowess of the Sun to obliterate all hellish creatures he wanted to annihilate. The devils he killed had no chance of resurrection.
When the Devil Lords, urged by Hell's will and forced into battle, found that being killed by a solar-representative existence meant the loss of any chance of resurrection and truly falling, they were all fearful and hesitant, unwilling and afraid to step forward.
"Isn't there a Titan? Why not send it out? How long do you plan to hide?"
The mournful wails resounded beneath the Golden Dragon Claw. It was a Hell Demon Dragon covered in bony spikes, yet this Hell Evil Dragon, which could easily destroy a nation in the Material World, was now wailing in agony, lacking even the slightest strength to struggle.
Because its body was mostly consumed by solar flames, and the remaining parts were slowly burning away in the fire.
Compared to this Demon Dragon's tragic end, the Hell Evil God riding it into the fray was in an even more pitiful state. It was a Demon God with three heads of human, goat, and bull, a dragon tail, and lion feet.
Yet it was held in the Dragon Claw of the Sun Holy Dragon, with its three different heads being crushed one by one, its spine being pulled out, its dragon tail being snapped... and every destroyed limb was swept away by the Sun Fire, leaving not a trace of ash.
This pitiful fate of the Demon God shocked other Hell Lords, because the strength of this Demon God was among the top in Hell. Among the Demon Gods stronger than it, there were only a few to be found in this hell.
However, the Titan mentioned by this Sun Holy Dragon's mouth was exactly one of them.
"Casius, how long do you plan to wait? Even if you watch me fall, the Lord of Hell will never be you!"
With only a human-faced head remaining, the Hell Demon God let out a resentful howl. He never thought he would see the day when he had to beg his former rival and enemy for rescue, hoping for his appearance to make this terrifying existence loosen its grip, allowing him a chance to breathe rather than meet his demise.
Boom——
Black thunder traveled through the shattered Hell Sky Dome, leaving a lingering thunder mark in the sky filled with dazzling golden light. The aura of destruction, despair, and ominousness began to permeate the sky.
Even at the Sun's edge, whose brilliance was so overwhelming that even the allied Hell Lords couldn't fend it off and were instead continually pushed back, not daring to resist, small arcs of black electricity leaped and danced.
A domain covering the layers of hell unfolded, or rather, hell at this moment served the will of an existence, solely to repel, obliterate, or assimilate this invading enemy.
"Noah!"
The already nearly fragmented and unsustainable land completely shattered with the second roll of thunder. From the depths of the earth, a giant emerged, surrounded by endless, serpentine black lightning, wielding a heavy sword and carrying a battle axe on his back.
He stood at the heart of the earth, seemingly waiting there for ages, waiting for Noah to defeat the Hell Lords before revealing his own existence.
"You have finally grown up, and you've grown to a point where even I need to look up to you, truly impressive!"
As the Sun, from its high vantage, gazed down at the earth's core, having evaporated and annihilated billions of hellish creatures, the seated Titan finally rose gradually. Holding a sword in one hand and an axe in the other, he walked slowly from the earth's core, and with every step he took, the entire layer of hell resonated.
Hell's will cheered for the appearance of this existence, and an endless stream of refined demonic Qi flowed into it, and even from some still-living Hell Lords, refined demonic Qi splintered and ultimately flowed toward the Titan Demon God.
As this Titan appeared, the aura of all the Hell Lords actually began to decline because the blessing from them was redirecting toward the Titan.
Even though such blessing had little effect on the fighting strength of the Titan at this moment, because his power was so immense, so immense that even the will of Hell could not bring about a qualitative change, it could only provide a slight quantitative increase.