Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire.

Chapter 337 The Most Merciful Dragon God Arrives
All the gifts given by fate have been secretly priced.

Noah was deeply aware of this. After his adoptive father was dragged into hell by a group of hell lords, Noah had been worried about it for a while, but in the end he got the news that Cassius was promoted to the lord of hell, and not an ordinary lord.

According to the information Noah learned, his adoptive father Cassius was killing people in hell, looking down on everyone, invincible and almost invincible.

Noah had killed countless lords of hell. He remembered that his eldest son came back from a trip to hell wearing a set of extremely dazzling sacred equipment.

Hell does not produce sacred equipment. All equipment comes from other lords. They are the spoils they obtained in the war with the heaven. Each piece of equipment is famous and has its own legends and stories.

After the Battle of Hell's Gate, Noah never saw his adoptive father again. But through his great nephew Wayne, seeing the gifts his eldest son received, and his adoptive mother Selina who could stroll around in hell at will, Noah knew how special his adoptive father's position in hell was.

Therefore, Noah had a question long ago: what virtue and ability did his adoptive father have to receive such an honor and have such a special status in hell.

Indeed, Cassius is very powerful. Even the adoptive father who appeared in front of Noah for the last time is the strongest material creature that Noah has ever seen.

Even the orc demigods and old orc priests he had met could not be compared with his adoptive father who was preparing to attack the gates of hell at that time. He was truly invincible in the material world.

Because at that time Cassius had already perfected his Titan bloodline to an extremely terrifying level, almost infinitely close to a pure-blooded Titan.

But even so, it is not a reason for adoptive father Cassius to gallop across the battlefield of hell, fight bloody battles in all directions, and win every time. Hell is different from the ordinary material world, there are not so many rules and constraints.

The gods can also display their full authority there, but few gods dare to set foot in the hell owned by the Lord.

In such a harsh environment, how could Cassius, who was originally dragged into it by the Lord of Hell, have the capital to fight back and stand firm and be respected as the ancestor?
Relying on Titan blood? Noah did not deny the power of Titan blood, but it was impossible to rely on the imperfect Titan blood that had not truly completed the final transformation and promotion to maneuver in hell.

There is only one explanation, the will of hell. In hell, only beings favored by the will of hell can possess such divine power and display such unreasonable powers.

This will is the destiny of hell. Anyone favored and beloved by it, let alone a Titan with incomplete bloodline, even an ordinary beast, can become the great lord of hell who commands billions of monsters and possesses the terrifying power to invade and destroy the world.

Only this love of will can explain everything. It is with this that Cassius, who had just entered hell, was able to suppress a group of hell lords who had experienced thousands of years or even accumulated tens of thousands of years of experience. He treated them like fish belly and slaughtered them wantonly.

He can even respond to the call of a legendary wizard at any time and anywhere, use her as an anchor, descend into the material world, and project a force far more powerful than that of an ordinary Hell Lord.

All of this was too abnormal. Even if Noah noticed it, he could do nothing because it was beyond his ability to interfere.

As for reminders, Noah didn't think that a Titan who had become the lord of hell and a legendary wizard needed any reminders.

Now it seems that he overestimated his adoptive father and mother. Of course, this has nothing to do with the fact that he did not remind them, because even now he is unable to participate in it.

"A second will was born in his soul, trying to replace him and control the Titan's body."

Selina tells Cassius the problem he is facing now.

When Noah heard this, he was immediately numb.

The soul gave birth to a second will. What kind of fucked-up result is this? Even if this problem happens to mortals, it can be extremely difficult for high-level professionals.

Now it appeared on a hell lord, and he wanted to find the dragon king and dragon god to solve it. Not to mention that Noah couldn't find it, even if he did find it, it was not something that an ordinary dragon king could solve. As for the dragon god, there was no hope, it was basically impossible.

"Aunt, didn't you anticipate this kind of problem? Is the favor given by the will of hell so easy to obtain?"

"So what if I expected it? Do you think I can fight against the will of hell with my abilities?"

Selina's face showed frustration, without the usual cheerfulness and confidence.

"All the methods I prepared either collapsed at the first touch or became ineffective. They were of no use at all. The horror of Hell's Will is simply beyond the imagination of a legendary wizard like me. I underestimated it."

"What about uncle himself?"

"It is precisely because he himself is prepared that I have the opportunity to ask you for help."

The young wizard, who seemed to have been completely defeated and had lost all her faith and fighting spirit, stared at Noah.

"Noah, I have never asked you for help before, but this time, you must help Cassius. If he loses in the competition with the consciousness supported by Hell, there will be no Cassius anymore, only a Titan Lord of Hell."

"Alas, I can't contact any Dragon King right now, but I can try to call the Dragon God with the status of my ancestor dragon. But I can't guarantee whether the Dragon God is willing to lend a hand to a hell lord and help split consciousness."

Even if he knew the result in advance, seeing his adoptive mother's attitude, Noah could not continue to refuse. Even if it was useless, even if it was a waste of time and resources, he had to contact the Dragon God now.

"It would be nice if I could summon the Dragon God."

Selina's request was not high, she just wanted to be able to contact a being of the same level and status as the Lord of Hell.

Although she also knew that it was extremely absurd and ridiculous to expect such an existence to assist a Hell Lord, she no longer had many choices. This matter was also beyond her ability.

The reason why she came to look for Noah was because Noah himself possessed the status of an ancestral dragon. If she went to the Orthodox Church to seek help, not only would no gods lend a hand, but even a refusal would be considered merciful.

A slightly more severe orthodox church would take action against her, but she is an evil wizard connected to the Lord of Hell, not to mention those evil gods. It would be better to do nothing than to seek help from them.

"Let me think about it."

Noah pondered the names of the dragon gods one after another, recalling their teachings and ideas, as well as their own personalities.

The number of Dragon Gods, like that of Dragon Kings, is unpredictable, even for Noah who has the inheritance of ancestral dragons. It's just that the number of Dragon Gods he knows is far greater than that of ordinary dragons, that's all.

This is because most dragon gods are not active. Even if they become gods, they often only control some inconspicuous priesthood areas that are not easily targeted and are unlikely to be involved in disputes.

A considerable number of dragon gods even tried to erase their existence from history, wanting to get rid of the shackles of the position of gods. Because of this, there are many dragon gods whose names are rarely known by dragons. This kind of dragon gods also hate being summoned, they don't want their names to be known by dragons, they don't need faith, so looking for them is like asking for trouble.

“They are all guys who are not easy to talk to!”

The oldest, most benevolent and most powerful dragon god is naturally the extremely famous Lord of the North Wind, the Father of Good Dragons, His Majesty the Platinum Dragon God Bahamut.

But the problem is that His Majesty the Dragon God has not responded to the call for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. His kingdom of God still exists, but it is empty. Apart from seven extremely ancient golden dragons guarding it, there is no other divine figure.

Therefore, praying to this platinum dragon god is a sheer waste of time. Noah doesn't think he is special enough to make this dragon god, who has disappeared for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, reappear.

However, although there were not many options, Noah still thought of a dragon god, which made his eyes shine brightly.

Without waiting for the adoptive mother who was anxiously waiting on the side to say anything, the ancestral golden dragon stretched out its claws and carved a summoning ritual directly on the floor of its own palace.

As Noah moved, complex runes exuding an ancient and vast aura gradually emerged, emitting a faint and soft golden glow. These runes intertwined with each other to form a complex and ancient summoning ritual.

Noah did not prepare any extra summoning materials and sacrifices, because his palace was enough to carry out this summoning ceremony. In the process of building the palace, he chose the best materials within the available range, and he never treated himself badly.

When everything was ready, the golden dragon puffed up its chest and raised its head, and a solemn and heavy chant echoed in the palace. It was an extremely ancient prayer that even the ancient dragons might not know:
“Merciful Tamara, Lady of Mercy, your light illuminates the darkness and your kindness warms all things.

I, Noah, the golden dragon carrying the glory of my ancestors, am calling you here with the most sincere respect.

Great protector of life, guide of light, giver of mercy. Please listen to my prayer and come here. "

As the golden dragon's prayer sounded, which was not at all pious, the rituals engraved on the floor of the palace began to change. A warm and soft breeze blew gently, like the rustling of leaves.

Strands of silver threads emerged in the air, finally outlining a giant silver dragon emitting a soft glow. Her body seemed to be condensed from the purest and brightest light, and every scale was shining with a sacred glow. Her eyes were as bright as the silver moon, full of love, compassion and color.

"Why did you summon me, child of Bahamut?"

The silver dragon, emitting a faint divine power, lowered its head and looked at Noah, who was showing a look of surprise, with a calm and natural gaze.

“Thank you for your response, Ms. Tamara.”

When Noah saw that his summoning was successful this time, he was completely unable to suppress the joy in his heart and immediately stepped forward to express his gratitude.

Although the lady before him was the friendliest and most merciful of all the dragon gods, Noah was not completely sure of success.

After all, the Platinum Dragon God Bahamut has disappeared. This person was not well-known when Bahamut was still active. It can be said to be a pleasant surprise that he can respond now.

"The reason I called for your coming is because I want to help my adoptive father and mother."

"Your adoptive parents?"

Hearing the call of the ancestral dragon, the Dragon God of Life Tamara cast a ray of will and looked at the legendary wizard who was standing beside her with an extremely excited expression.

"Is this your adoptive mother? Something happened to your adoptive father? An ancestral dragon that is about to reach adulthood actually needs to seek help from me, it's really..."

After understanding the general problem, Tamara couldn't help but sigh that the descendants of Bahamut actually came to her for help. Although she didn't mind helping, judging from the current situation, it seemed that this problem was not something that could be solved by the will she sent down.

"Because the problem is too difficult!"

"Then tell me about the problems you are facing."

Tamara has great goodwill towards the descendants of Bahamut. If it is within the scope of her functions, she would consider it even if it requires more effort.

"Well, it's like this. My adoptive father is the heir of the Titan bloodline. He was originally just a human noble..."

Considering the special identity of his adoptive father, Noah did not get straight to the point, but instead talked about his adoptive father Cassius's general resume in order to win the favor of the Dragon God as much as possible.

The other party was just kind, not weak. Don't even think about asking him to help a lord of hell. It was simply impossible.

Even though Noah's description was a bit long-winded and the content seemed extremely complicated, Tamara showed great patience and listened carefully until she heard that this human noble who raised the ancestral golden dragon fell into hell and became the lord of hell.

"You mean a human whose bloodline is not pure and who merely awakened the bloodline of a Titan, not only survived after falling into hell, but also became a lord favored by the will of hell?"

"Yes."

Seeing the lady in front of him confirming with him, even though Noah had anticipated the result, he could only continue to persevere.

"My adoptive father, even after becoming the Lord of Hell, did not invade any material world. Instead, he launched a war against other Lords of Hell..."

"But this is only temporary."

Tamara didn't let Noah continue talking.

"I understand your question, scion of Bahamut. You want me to help this lord of Hell, right?"

"Yes, I would like to ask you to help my adoptive father suppress this will cultivated by hell. If possible, please help my adoptive father get rid of his identity as the lord of hell."

"Help a hell lord escape from hell? If I have such ability, then you are not qualified to call me, just like you cannot feel the presence of the Father of Good Dragons now."

(End of this chapter)