Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"What do you intend to do with my sister?"

Sorlon's demeanor changed. Originally appearing somewhat lazy from a few days of enjoying life, resembling a young man as relaxed as a sleeping lynx, his gaze sharpened, and a murderous aura emerged from him.

"I have no interest in your sister; she holds no value for me. But just because I'm not interested doesn't mean others aren't.

Especially your existence, which increases your sister's value even more. Did you forget what Alexander just said to you? Did you think he was joking with you?"

Noah's lips curled with a hint of sarcasm. Even in the ideal world he constructed, countless desires lurked beneath the surface. All the beauty was merely superficial, and the core of it all was nothing but an exchange of interests.

On this land, the value of the Titan Bloodline is naturally first-rate. Even if it is weak to the point of being of little help in combat, the girl connected to it will undoubtedly be highly pursued. In some people's eyes, her value might even surpass that of a princess of a nation.

"Does he really want me to marry his daughter? How is that possible? She's..."

"What's the matter? Is it because she's a princess? Or because she's of the Augustus lineage? What do these glories amount to in front of you? As long as you nod, by evening, you'll find a naked woman lying on your bed winking at you."

In the Warlock Families that value bloodlines above all, pursuing powerful and pure bloodlines, so-called ethics don't exist. As long as they can produce offspring with purer and more powerful bloodlines, they can do anything.

Although the Augustus family is not a Warlock Family, the Titan Bloodline passed down within the family is something that every member understands in terms of its importance.

Moreover, the current Augustus family is large enough that they don't need to do anything against ethical principles. They can simply combine normally.

"Don't underestimate yourself, but don't think too highly of yourself either. If you can't quickly match your current reputation with corresponding strength, your outcome will be very bad. It won't just be you; it will be the same for your sister."

"You are the Holy Dragon. You brought me here; would you really abandon me?"

"You need to understand one thing: I have no obligation to you. As the Holy Dragon, I will indeed fulfill my responsibilities.

But I will not stop anything legitimate. Just now, when Alexander wanted to set up a marriage between you and his daughter, what position do I have to stop it? And you, do you think you can resist the temptation of a flawless Dragon Princess?"

Hearing Noah's words, Sorlon's face turned exceedingly grim as he finally sensed the danger.

"If you can't resist the temptations from the outside world, willingly accepting the sugar-coated bullets they offer and colluding with them, what do you expect me to do?"

Noah looked down at the young man he had brought from the remote countryside,

"Within the rules I've set, those people could swallow you and your sister without a trace. You might enjoy it because they only want your Life Seed, but your sister—have you thought about her?"

"Who are they?"

Sorlon couldn't help but ask.

"That's not something you should worry about now. As long as you are strong enough, nothing I've said will happen. You'll only see faces that flatter you."

Noah was unwilling to answer such an obvious question. Even Alexander, the Golden Dragon Lord, had ideas, let alone others.

"Now, it's time for you to demonstrate your value. Only if those people can't figure you out, seeing you continuously growing, will they refrain from adventurous moves. They'll just watch you, flatter you, and try every way to befriend you. But if you stop and let them understand you completely, then be prepared for the worst."

"I understand."

Sorlon took a deep breath. What the Holy Dragon explained was dark and cruel, but perhaps that's why the other could be regarded as holy. After all, he was willing to point it out.

"Please arrange the training for me, Holy Dragon Emperor. I will definitely work hard to further revive my bloodline and become a qualified Awakener."

"Since you're mentally prepared, let's start today."

So-called training is naturally combat. Only in real combat can the Titan Bloodline revive, grow, and truly awaken.

Noah simply made a plan. Naturally, he wouldn't watch this young man grow step by step slowly. This kind of thing was naturally the responsibility of his Favored, and as for the best training ground, other than the Dragon Domain, Noah really couldn't think of a better place.

Considering that Sorlon was not young anymore—he was already an adult—he didn't need to be incorporated into the education system of his territory for re-education. His age was not appropriate, so he could only go to adult night school.

It turned out that the best awakening method for the Titan Bloodline was indeed combat. Thrown into the Dragon Domain, in just three months of almost daily life-threatening situations, teetering on the brink of death, Sorlon further stimulated his bloodline and could perform Giantification.

However, this guy set a new low record for Taser. Initially, the original Ted was at least three meters tall, yet this guy, even at full effort, was only two meters and four centimeters.

With such height, forget about being a giant, even finding a humanoid race with somewhat special lineage in the territory would easily surpass it.

However, after Giantification, various abilities indeed take a substantial leap forward. Compared to before, it can be considered a breakthrough improvement.

"What's up with this guy?"

After arranging Sorlon's training for the next thirty years, Noah only occasionally paid attention to this Awakener. However, during one instance of activating the unique vision of the Word Spirit·Emperor, he was surprised to find that this young man had somehow appeared in his faith vision.

In short, Sorlon unexpectedly developed a sense of worship for him, the Holy Dragon, leading to the emergence of the Power of Faith from him, allowing Noah to perceive his existence.

"An Awakener with faith!"

At this moment, Noah also didn't know what to say. Previously, all the Awakeners from the Augustus family were Unbelievers.

Of course, they weren't truly without faith. They just believed in themselves, not the Divine.

"In that case, let's give it a try!"

Having one more Augustus who believed in him isn't a big deal. There's no knowing how many people in the entire Royal Family have connections with him, with Alexander, its Monarch, possessing an inseparable bloodline.

But this kid was so special, special enough that Noah couldn't help but feel eager to try.

The Power of Faith that could be manipulated and harnessed by the Word Spirit·Emperor, once utilized by Noah and infused into specific living beings, could create all sorts of unbelievable, almost miraculous effects.

Noah had already figured out part of it. If he invested limitlessly in some believers' Dragonification modification surgeries, he could push the success rate to one hundred percent, ensuring success.

Apart from surgical modification, in aspects like Bloodline Awakening, Realm breakthrough, and even soul and spiritual power growth, the Power of Faith would have extremely outrageous effects.

This power is something even the Divine actively collects. In some sense, for mortals, it is almost an omnipotent power.

"With the Power of Faith, refine the Titan Bloodline, let's see to what extent it can be repaired!"

Previously, no Awakener had ever believed in the Holy Dragon, so Noah also didn't know the result,

"If the Titan Bloodline can be perfectly repaired..."

The result was so optimistic and beautiful that Noah didn't dare to imagine it.