Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 918 506: The Returning War Goddess, a Favor from the Night_2

"This is because..."
The White Emperor looked a bit embarrassed and wanted to explain why he suddenly developed an appetite for a powerful deity, but he was stopped just as he began to speak,
"There's no need to explain. Perhaps you simply find that guy very appetizing. In that case, how about I treat you to another meal?"
"Another meal?"
The Goddess's whispers were everywhere, stirring Noah's heartstrings, testing his will.
"What? You don't want it?"
"Of course, I do."
Without hesitation, Noah acknowledged it. Though he didn't know why the Night Goddess sought him out again for contact, he wasn't going to miss out on any benefits, unlike that old tortoise outside.
"Don't look at me. This time, I didn't make a move."
As soon as the words were spoken, blood-red Sword Qi traversed the Void like a long rainbow, instantly piercing through the Storm Master's body, scattering golden Divine Blood in the Void.
"Mariana!?"
Noah immediately recognized the sword light's owner and understood the cause and effect.
Meanwhile, the Storm Master, caught off guard and severely wounded, was shocked and then filled with anger again,
"Why? Are you going to break our agreement and become a traitor?"
"No reason!"
The War Goddess who appeared in the Void was very indifferent. Though her figure seemed so small compared to the giant tortoise, like dust, easily slipping through its teeth.
Yet, this seemingly insignificant War Goddess made the giant tortoise feel a deadly threat. It no longer maintained its real form, instead beginning to compress its body.
"Moreover, I don't remember having any agreement with you."
Thus, the Divine War erupted instantly as two powerful deities clashed in a fierce battle outside the world Noah was about to conquer.
Feeling deeply wronged and betrayed everywhere, and forced to endure the unfairness of fate, the Storm Master did not give an inch in the face of the oppression from the other powerful deity.
After persuading the Night Goddess with some thoughts, Mariana appeared again, with a strong sense of purpose. Her gaze was determined and courageous, and each sword light she cast made the Material World tremble.
Noah, who was previously the protagonist but now forced to become a bystander, looked at the Night Goddess sitting beside him, her figure only faintly visible as a silhouette.
"Is she trying to make me revive her homeland?"
The reason the Night Goddess appeared here was certainly because of this Blood Origin War God, but what was the reason for the Blood Origin Goddess's presence?
Noah wasn't narcissistic enough to believe his charm was so great that a Goddess of a different Race would fall hopelessly in love with him after just one meeting.
Excluding those overly narcissistic guesses, the most probable reason was that this Goddess's homeland had been destroyed.
"Why? Is there a problem?"
"I can't do it right now."
Noah said sincerely, as reviving a world that has become a wasteland would be akin to creating something from nothing, and how different is that from the work of a creator?
The rules had already collapsed, requiring not maintenance, but reconstruction. With such an ability, how different would he be from a creator?
"I didn't ask you to complete it right now. Mary believes in your potential, so she chose to help you."
Noah could feel the side glance from the Goddess.
"...So, she paid me in advance, and when needed in the future, when I'm able, I will do what she requires."
"You can think of it that way."
"That's not bad, just that we didn't have a good discussion about it."
"Well, it's not too late to discuss it now. Do you object to Mariana's actions? If you do, I'll call her over and take her away now."
"Of course, I don't oppose."
"So, what else do you have to say? Is there anything else you want to ask?"
"I want to know when Mariana can win."
Noah humbly asked for advice, as the battle scene revealed that the Blood Origin War God Mariana and the Storm Master were locked in a fierce battle, difficult to reconcile.
Although some superiority was faintly seen, with Mariana being more specialized in combat, making her slightly better, achieving an overwhelming victory over this powerful deity was difficult.
Nevertheless, Noah had no doubt Mariana would eventually achieve victory, for the Night Goddess was watching from the side, and given the enigmatic relationship between these two Goddesses, the Night Goddess would undoubtedly show favoritism.
Noah had witnessed the Storm Master powerless against the Night Goddess, such that a powerful deity, a Main God no less, was restrained to the point of being unable to move, helplessly watching himself being devoured. How humiliating.
"Of course, right now!"
Noah only heard a soft laugh beside his ear, followed by the Goddess at his side seemingly making no movement, yet the familiar dark shadow reappeared in the Void.
Upon seeing the shadow's emergence, Sculanos, who was already traumatized, didn't hesitate to turn and flee, but it was too late.
The powerful deity that had been fought against for dozens of rounds fell into the dark shadow in the blink of an eye. The Blood Origin Goddess, who was also captured by it, couldn't help but cast her gaze towards the Night Goddess.
"Oops, she seems a bit angry."
Upon seeing the Blood Origin Goddess's gaze, the Night Goddess Nix appeared somewhat troubled, asking Noah,
"Do you think I should apologize to her?"
"..."
Noah remained silent. He still hadn't figured out the relationship between the two Goddesses, so how could he speak carelessly?
"Such a boring little guy!"
Seeing Noah's prolonged silence, the lithe shadow next to him suddenly raised a hand and grabbed at him,
"Go, enjoy your second feast!"
The shadow expanded instantly, engulfing Noah's White Dragon Lord.
"..."
Falling into the dimension again, the White Emperor was utterly speechless. Though this was his second time, it was different from the first.
The first time he entered as his true form, whereas this time he was a clone. Though the clone and the true body were coordinated in consciousness, the flesh was indeed different. At least, the White Dragon's body's ability to digest and absorb was not as good as the true body's.
"What a waste!"
Noah sighed, helpless but to eat as much as he could, knowing that whatever he consumed and digested would count.
As Noah composed himself, with just a slight movement, he found the fallen Storm Master within, though this powerful deity no longer had any trace of arrogance or defiance, instead appearing very silent. He remained silent, saying nothing, like a lifelike statue.
"We meet again, Your Majesty Sculanos."
"What is your relationship with the Night Goddess?"
Upon Noah's appearance, the Storm Master's gaze fixed firmly on him, and hearing Noah's tone full of victor's arrogance, this powerful deity couldn't hold back any longer.
According to his understanding of the Goddess, she rarely acted, even over millennia, yet now she acted frequently, twice in a short period, and he was unlucky enough to become the victim.
"Whatever the relationship, it has nothing to do with you. You just need to accept your destined fate!"
The meandering White Dragon shadow emerged behind the handsome young man. As the White Dragon shadow became more solid, the young man's form dimmed.
"I'm not convinced, worm!"
Seeing the White Dragon open its maw to bite him, Sculanos couldn't suppress his emotions any longer,
"One day, I will bite your flesh and chew your bones just like you..."