Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

"Noah Your Majesty!"

The Commander of the Dragon Guards, clad in golden armor, knelt on one knee before Noah. Her aura was not inferior to that of the two newly ascended Fairy Queens.

However, unlike the two Queens, she did not have an Elemental Light Crown above her head, and in appearance, she was not much different from other Dragon Elves.

"Do you wish to reclaim your name?"

Noah looked down at the legendary fairy before him. She, in fact, was similar to the two Fairy Queens; after ascending, her Dragon Vein was further enhanced.

However, upon achieving Legend status, the bloodlines within the three fairies diverged, allowing them to possess dual forms. In their fairy form, they became the legendary Fairy Queens, capable of sensing the world's rhythms and mastering the growth of plants and trees.

Yet, in dragon form, the degree of form and size transformation became particularly exaggerated. They completely lost their fairy form, transforming into a dragon form, like a certain Prince who failed to inherit and became dragon-shaped.

But these three fairies did not fail; this was merely a manifestation of their advanced Life Rank. Of course, they could also retain a composite form similar to Dragon Elves, just like the one before him.

"I am your most loyal Dragon Guard, I don't need a name."

That was the Dragon Guard Leader's response.

"That's a good answer. Do you fear war?"

Noah couldn't help but laugh. This former fairy leader, after some torment, had become much more pragmatic. More importantly, over the years, by staying by his side for long periods, she experienced the benefits firsthand.

The so-called name, whether it existed or not, didn't matter. As for power, once she had enough strength, wasn't it something she could have at any time? It wasn't worth pouring heart and soul into.

"I am ready to fight for you anytime!"

The fairy raised her head high, and beneath the golden armor, her eyes shone brighter and more dazzling than the sun, her voice firm and resolute, carrying an air of determination.

Dragon Palace Chief Lu Tixiya and the Flaming Governor Sifreya felt deeply ashamed and guilty for being in a state of slumberous transformation when Holy Dragon Noah was assassinated.

And this Dragon Guard Commander felt even more guilty and remorseful. Her duty was to protect His Majesty, yet she and all the Dragon Guards under her could not fulfill this role in the slightest.

Instead, other forces capable of protecting Noah Your Majesty had to divert additional efforts to protect their cocoons from damage during evolution.

What a disgrace! It was utterly unforgivable, only to be cleansed with blood.

"I shall declare war on the theocracy of a Divine."

"Please, Your Majesty, allow the Dragon Guards to be the vanguard. We will be the sharpest blade of your vengeance!"

As Noah's words fell, the Dragon Guard Leader volunteered.

This was not just her desire; it wasn't only the demand of the Dragon Guards but the collective appeal of all fairies.

The Sect Master's assassination and the collective slumber of the fairy group, rendering them utterly useless — this disgrace of dereliction could only be compensated with war, blood, and death.

"The recruitment threshold for the Dragon Guards remains unchanged. Only Dragon Elves who have mastered the One to Nine-Circle Shaping Energy System spells can become one of you."

Noah was well aware of the fairies' warlike sentiment. In fact, every fairy, upon awaking from evolution, first felt bewildered and then exploded in anger.

In the past, the palace symbolizing the majesty and glory of Holy Dragon Your Majesty had, upon their awakening, been reduced entirely to ruins, and they didn't even know what had happened. They only knew that a formidable enemy had attacked His Majesty.

Such confusion, anger, unease, and panic transformed entirely into a warlike resolve for revenge against the Divine once they learned that the orchestrator behind the attack was the Divine.

The Eternal and Immortal Divine was indeed awe-inspiring, and no one could deny their magnificence and power. In the past, the fairies would also show enough respect to the Divine and their priests.

However, when the Divine showed murderous intent and malice towards the Holy Dragon Your Majesty whom they followed, as Favored, they would also display their appropriate stance.

What about the Divine?

Is the Divine truly immortal?

Is the Divine genuinely undying?

Isn't the number of fallen Divine in this world scarce? After today, can't there be a few more fallen Divine?

It was precisely in sensing this emotion from the fairies that Noah summoned the Dragon Guard Leader to ask. But he knew that as long as he gave the order, the scale of the Dragon Guards would surely expand dramatically.

Therefore, Noah instructed the Leader to strictly enforce the entrance threshold. Below the level of Dragon Elves, they shouldn't participate in this war, as this would inevitably provoke the descent of Divine.

No Divine would sit idly by and watch their theocracy perish. When the theocracy is destroyed, a Divine will certainly descend to use whatever means necessary, except the Saint Form, to maintain their belief in the mundane world.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After the Dragon Guard Leader departed, passing the order for the Dragon Elves to prepare for battle, Noah gazed at the ruins of his palace for a long time, then looked up at the sky.

The palace he had built at the peak of the Orphis Mountain Range was, although shrouded in clouds and mist atop the mountains, so grandly constructed based on his true form that even from outside the mountains in Elisium City, one could occasionally see the palace eaves piled like mountains.

But now, above the ruins of his palace, a curtain descended, shrouding everything here, so the outside world could not see the reality of this place, only the false illusion.