Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire-Chapter 920 506: Don't Disturb My Forbidden Prey Unless Necessary!

"Is this the realm of Fat Ball and those Ancestor Dragon seniors?"
Upon reaching this point, Noah finally realized that his avatar had evolved to a level that seemed extremely familiar to him, naturally causing him to associate with the Ancestor Dragon Species he had encountered before.
Aside from the senior Fat Ball, it's hard to say where the other Ancestor Dragons have reached, but judging purely from interactions with Fat Ball, it is evident that Fat Ball also has the qualification to battle with the Divine, which he himself acknowledged.
Yet Fat Ball, just like his avatar, is neither Divine nor Epic but possesses the ability to fight against the Divine because some attributes have exceeded the limits, allowing them to be exempt from Divine authority.
"Lacking certain encounters and opportunities, with the right timing, one can easily transform into Divine or achieve Epic status."
It's difficult to define such entities with the Extraordinary System derived from the Material Realm, nor can they be measured by the standards of Epic or Divine, even though to some extent, their realm is not weak at all.
"Perhaps it's a different pursuit!"
Dragons resembling celestial bodies, if wholeheartedly pursuing Divine Enthronement, what difficulty is there in spreading faith in the mortal world? Even becoming Epic, is there no chance? Well, maybe indeed waiting for a chance is impossible.
However, becoming a Dragon God for these entities is absolutely not difficult, just a little troublesome, but maintaining faith and preventing deviations in faith is indeed quite challenging for Dragons, not to mention, becoming a Dragon God entails numerous constraints and limitations from the Divine Position.
Not all Transcendents continuously pursue higher and stronger goals; although there are aspirations and pursuits, upon reaching a certain realm, many beings will settle for the status quo, choosing to enjoy rather than pursuing endlessly.
In the Mortal World, many Transcendent Nobles have established nations or accepted titles; they have reached the desired realm and, satisfied with the power they have, give up on cultivation, turning to enjoyment, establishing their own families or even nations.
The Dragon Clan, in essence, is no different from these Transcendent Nobles, and not all Dragons want to become Dragon Kings or Dragon Gods. Beings with great aspirations and supreme pursuits are always in the minority,even within the Dragon Clan.
Reaching the realm of Fat Ball, possessing equivalent power, to some extent, they are already immortal existences; it's just hard to grasp the rules. Once severely injured, whether recovery or revival after falling is not so convenient, but as long as they keep to themselves, who would intentionally target and provoke such beings?
"Have you eaten well?"
When Noah, in his White Dragon form, devoured the Storm Master completely, leaving not even a bone fragment, the Night Goddess then released him.
When Noah reappeared in the Void, the ground war was already over; the Dragon-man Army had won a complete victory on the Material Realm battlefield, and the remnants of the Sea Clan were either slaughtered or surrendered and demoted to slaves.
Indeed, after the great expedition began, the slavery class reappeared, but the identities shifted from humanoid creatures to non-human Alien Races.
Of course, these abnormal monsters can also, through their own efforts and struggles, free themselves and their descendants from slavery, regaining freedom; the path to ascension is always open to beings under the Golden Order willing to advance, even if not stepping on the battlefield, they can be promoted through hard work.
"How do you feel?"
"Never felt so exhilarated, not knowing when I might taste the same deliciousness again."
At this moment, the White Dragon Lord was radiating divine light from every part of his body, and with each breath, Thunder and Storm emerged in the Void, permeating everywhere.
"Such greed truly matches the nature of the Dragon Clan."
The Night Goddess glanced at the enlarged, elongated dragon body before her, resembling a stretching snow-covered mountain range, and commented,
"If you want to eat again next time, you'll have to figure it out yourself; I won't help you anymore."
"I can help you!"
As soon as the Night Goddess's words fell, the Blood Origin Goddess Mariana, standing in the Void and holding a blade, spoke.
"Mary, this little dragon may not be able to achieve what you expect."
The Night Goddess Nix couldn't help but remind in frustration.
"You said he has potential."
"That's just potential, you know that there are countless geniuses in this world, those who truly harness and transform talent and transcend the geniuses, how many can there be?"
"Potential is enough, I'm not expecting from him, do you expect me from you? You don't want to fulfill my request!"
Mariana frowned, venting her discontent.
"It's not that I don't want to help you, but that I can't do it; you see, I can only evolve an extra dimension, unable to repair the world, it's beyond my jurisdiction."
The Night Goddess Nix shook her head, her words revealing helplessness; if she could, she would have wanted to, thereby taking over at once and then easily overturning.
Upon hearing this, the White Emperor moved, that place seemed infinite, comparable to the Void; even the Strong Divine Power falling into it could only be butchered, the dimension was developed solely by the Night Goddess.
Is this the process of a Strong Divine Power moving towards Great Divine Power? Or is this just the path walked by the Goddess, unrelated to Great Divine Power?
"You know my request, if one day you possess the corresponding power, would you be willing to help me?"
Ignoring the somewhat verbose Night Goddess, Blood Origin War God Mariana looked at Noah.
"If one day I possess the power to restore the world, I will undoubtedly breathe new life into your homeland."
Noah was not unaware of the favor; the Goddess's actions and intentions were so apparent, although a bit direct, but just fine.
"If in the future you encounter trouble, you may call my name, as long as I'm around, I will definitely help."
Upon hearing the satisfying response from Noah, Mariana immediately promised Noah.
Meanwhile, the Night Goddess's expression turned more helpless, as she had recently become infatuated with the Warrior Goddess, and if the other were to assist, she certainly wouldn't stand by.
"Thank you, I will remember everything you have done."
Noah solemnly promised, naturally feeling delighted inside, with a Strong Divine Power showing favor due to the Epic Dragon King's identity, merely because of the potential to reshape the world.
"Mary, we should leave; there's nothing worth staying for here."
The Night Goddess no longer wanted Mariana to remain; before the other Goddess made more promises, she urged departure, and before leaving, the Goddess left Noah with a warning look to be understood independently.
Don't bother my forbidden possession!
Noah deciphered the meaning conveyed by the Night Goddess's eye contact, which was within his grasp.
Besides, there was no need for now; having been devoured twice consecutively, the Storm Master Skuloras revived in a very short time but has calmed down completely.
His army of disciples and Sea Clan slave army began retreating from the Material Realm radiating Odin's faith, no longer participating in Odin's suppression and siege, choosing to retreat.
With the withdrawal of this Strong Divine Power, Noah too smoothly retreated, even though Odin made repeated invitations and entreaties, Noah remained unmoved,
"I've already helped you deal with a Strong Divine Power, what more do you want?"
"If it weren't for that Lady of Night..."
"If I didn't exist, that Goddess wouldn't have struck consecutively."
"Indeed, so, Noah, do you want to try?"
"Try what?"
"Take down Mariana; she is a virgin goddess, you know ~"