Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 901 498: Viewing the Gods as Ants

The man's remaining single eye looked at the Dragon Lord White Emperor who came to rescue him through the waves with a complex expression. This part of his split soul shared consciousness with the main body, so he was aware of the events outside the Space-Time Realm.
It was also for this reason that his split soul was not eradicated by those rebellious Divine Artifacts, but preserved until modern times. Those rebellious artifacts knew that killing him was useless; it was better to imprison him to try and extract information, especially about the Space-Time Realm.
This group of Divine Artifacts knew that the Void was far from being as small and isolated as it currently appeared. In reality, it was vast, boundlessly large, an infinite domain.
"Tsk tsk, how pitiful!"
The White Emperor examined the man hanging upside down before him and couldn't help but laugh.
It's hard to imagine that this would be the downfall of a Divine King who had resurrected, facing the very divine artifacts he once wielded, unable to contend with them.
But thinking carefully about the resurrected Odin God's situation and challenges, ending up in such a state seems logical, nothing surprising. No matter who else was in his position, the outcome wouldn't be much better.
As weapons carefully forged by the Deities, alongside the Deities through countless battles, they nurtured consciousness, and their insight was not much less than that of the Deities.
Moreover, the Divine Artifacts that survived the Twilight of the Gods have gone through hundreds of millennia, still existing in the world. Over such long aeons, the rebellious Divine Artifacts completely ruled the Space-Time Realm, effectively becoming its rulers.
The resurrected Divine King, though bearing a terrifyingly grand title, in reality, was just an Ascender with some scattered Divine King memories, isolated and unsupported.
Within the Space-Time Realm ruled by Divine Artifacts, after the first failed attempt exposed him, trying again was tantamount to opposing the entire Space-Time Realm. Therefore, falling into defeat was reasonable.
Those Divine Artifacts were on guard against Odin, even dragging Noah into it, forcing him to wander around, and his earliest developed forces were utterly obliterated without a trace.
"In the end, it had to be me to fish you out!"
A poised yet barely concealed proud smile hung on the flawless and handsome face of the White Emperor.
Due to the main body's ascension, the White Emperor was also impacted, having to cease activities, find a place, and enter deep slumber together with the main body.
But during his Deep Sleep Period, Odin never ceased his efforts for self-rescue or the subjugation of the Divine Artifacts. Yet with each attempt came more severe setbacks, and the resistance from the Divine Artifacts grew fiercer.
The split soul Odin reincarnate, picked up by Noah from a garbage heap in a remote town of the mid-level continent, was blasted to pieces by the Divine Artifacts since there was already one captured Odin and no need for a second one.
"You have already become a Dragon King~"
Odin spoke with a sigh, his tone tinged with a hint of loneliness. To him, Noah was undoubtedly a latecomer, yet this latecomer had already surpassed him, the reincarnator with Divine King memories.
Initially, their alliance was merely mutual aid, yet before he could offer much support, the other had already crossed the great divide, ascending to become a Dragon King.
"Indeed, my main body has become a Dragon King, which is why I am confident in rescuing you."
"Since you have become a Dragon King, there is nothing I can help you with. I cannot provide what you seek."
When there is disparity in power and realm between the parties, the so-called alliance becomes a joke. Odin had a clear recognition of this, especially as the other was an almost desireless and unrestrained Dragon King.
"You may not be able to help me now, but that doesn't mean you can't help me in the future."
The extraordinarily handsome White Dragon Lord smirked freely while holding his halberd,
"Moreover, didn't you promise me those Divine Artifacts, to use as I wish?"
"But they are no longer just weapons."
Odin had completely lost faith in his once-handcrafted weapon, the Eternal Spear Gungnir, severing all thoughts about it.
He was even prepared to abandon the Space-Time Realm, letting the main body reestablish Divine Enthronement in the Space-Time Realm to reclaim power and later use the power of a Divine King to settle accounts there.
Originally, the plan was to reclaim the Eternal Spear, then proceed with Divine Enthronement to better face the challenges of the high Divine Throne. However, it now seemed unnecessary; let alone obtaining the now-rebellious Eternal Spear, even if he had it, he dared not use it.
"It doesn't matter; I can reforge them into the Root Armor."
While speaking, the White Emperor extended a palm, showing Odin the White Dragon Battle Halberd in his hand, a weapon transformed from an artifact bearing the Sea God's authority and rule.
"If this can be considered as compensation, the price I've paid, then you would be the most generous Dragon King I've ever met."
Odin's tone revealed a sense of emotion. Noah was not the first Dragon King he encountered; he was well familiar with the Dragon Clan's nature, and even tens of millennia later, he couldn't believe the Dragon Clan could overturn the greed born from their bloodline.
"Of course, that's not all. When you regain your Divine Position, I want to take over the Space-Time Realm, replacing the Sun, to bring Light to every Continent here."
Though the Space-Time Realm was a special domain formed by the fusion of nearly a hundred Shattered Material Realms, it was not like the Abyss and Hell constructed from the debris of worlds, littered with despair and slaughter—a whole different level.