Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 889 492: Refusing the Blazing Sky Father-in-law

The Holy Light that tore through the Void transformed into a sacred and majestic grand gate of Heaven. This is the derivation and manifestation of the heavenly Laws, capable of delivering the Angel Legion on a large scale anytime and anywhere. Similarly, it can also send through Divine-level forces.
This is the foundation of a Great World, wherein the Rule Power of its world is no longer limited to within the world itself, but can transcend infinite time and space. However, specific guidance and direction are still needed.
"Ophelia!"
As a fully organized Angel Legion, clad in splendid Platinum Armor, arrayed around the gate of Heaven and sang hymns, a Great Angel Leader with six wings ablaze with crimson flames slowly revealed her figure.
"Greetings to His Majesty the Dragon King Noah!"
Compared to Noah's somewhat joyful will, Ophelia, who had led the Angel Legion to greet him, appeared deeply complex in expression.
For this angel clearly remembered that upon first meeting Noah, he was but an adolescent Dragon, not yet grown. He was not only young in age but also unable to match her in strength, merely looking up to her in reliance.
Yet as time passed, not only had he become her partner, but he had also become one of the foremost Immortals in the vast Void.
However, this process had taken merely a few hundred years. The small Dragon she first met surpassed her step by step, won her over, and finally completely stood above her.
Now, he had become an existence that could converse equally with her father, making her have to look up to him. Though she had prepared herself psychologically beforehand, when this moment came, her heart felt entirely different.
For Ophelia was acutely aware that even if she exhausted her life's strength, she would have no chance to catch up with Noah.
Or, to put it another way, when Noah ascended to become a Legend, and they were in the same Realm, she'd already started falling behind, and had no hope of standing shoulder to shoulder with him again.
"What did you call me?"
Hearing Ophelia's address, Noah couldn't help but laugh,
"Call me again, let me hear it once more."
"One call wasn't enough for you?"
Upon hearing Noah's somewhat irreverent tone, Ophelia's originally complex and melancholic mood was suddenly shattered, and she replied somewhat exasperatedly.
"My father is already waiting for you. Don't waste any more time; you should fulfill the promise you made back then."
"You might as well ask, which member of the Dragon Clan would be satisfied? Speaking of which, since you called me Your Majesty, how about greeting me once more? It would appear more formal, highlighting your respect for the Dragon King."
Seeing Ophelia with a relaxed expression, her earlier complex emotions gone, Noah's spirits were suddenly lifted again.
"Aren't you done yet? I know you have ascended to His Majesty the Dragon King; it's quite impressive, but don't forget, you are my partner and the father of my child!"
Faced with Noah's request, Ophelia gritted her teeth and angrily rejected him, responding with immense frustration.
"Is that so? You do know you're my partner and the mother of my child, right? So, don't call me Your Majesty in public for no reason. Of course, if you really like it, when we have time, you can whisper it to me in private."
"What are you talking about?"
Hearing Noah's insouciant words, the angel, who was initially a bit annoyed, suddenly felt both embarrassed and angry, unconsciously turning away, wanting to escape the scene, but she managed to control her instinct to flee with a strong will, though she couldn't resist glancing at the surrounding angelic subordinates from the corner of her eye.
She saw the many angels playing sacred music and singing hymns, all of them with eyes looking down solemnly, appearing dignified and respectful, with no hint of abnormality.
But Ophelia knew, Noah's words must have been overheard by her subordinates, yet who knows how it would be spread once they return to Heaven.
But so be it. Being the partner of the Dragon King is evidently something to be proud of, not to mention, she had chosen him when he was not yet of age. Doesn't that sufficiently prove how good her judgment was? It is clearly a kind of glory.
"Hahaha, come, join me. It's time to formally pay our respects to our fathers."
Seeing the angel finally show the small womanly demeanor he wanted to see, Noah couldn't help but laugh loudly.
The Sun, shining over billions of miles of the Void, slowly withdrew under the watchful eyes of many angels. Then, amidst tens of thousands of holy hymns and praises, it passed through the gate of Heaven, with Ophelia accompanying it, for the first time officially stepping into Heaven.
There was no resistance or rejection. The process of crossing the gate of Heaven was indescribably smooth and flowing. Noah only felt a vast yet gentle, warmly engulfing force lightly sweeping past him, then allowing him entry.
"Is this the Great World?!"
Noah, entering Heaven with the form of a Dragon King, felt overwhelmed and could not help but express his admiration. Within his vision, he saw not only the vastness and boundlessness of Heaven, its endless prosperity and splendor, but more importantly, he felt the immense and intricate rules of Heaven, carrying the profundity to embrace everything.
Why do small and medium-sized Material Realms resist Noah's entry? Because Noah's current magnitude is far too daunting for any ordinary Material World. A slight mistake could spell disaster and catastrophe.