"Moreover, not to ntion facing an enemy like , what if there is a legendary raid? You gather together, clearly possessing the power to fight, but if you don’t cooperate properly, you will only be picked off one by one. You can completely unleash even greater power."
"Against a Legend?"
Noah’s words left the Extres present looking at each other.
"Whether it’s my childhood teacher or from my experiences, I only know one thing: when encountering a Legend, the best choice is to flee rather than confront."
"Only soone like Your Highness Noah, born extraordinary with unparalleled talent, would think about countering a Legend at the ti of Extre Intent. We’ve never considered it."
"Your Highness Noah, are you saying this because there’s a need? Could it be that Lord Casius and Lady Selena are not in the territory now?"
So smart individuals also reacted, sensing sothing from Noah’s words.
Could it be that the Augustus family needs these Extres who have pledged allegiance to them to fight against a Legend?
Is that why they are gathered together repeatedly, to be trampled by this Golden Dragon, hoping they can proficiently cooperate and endure a higher intensity of brutal combat?
"I’m just proposing a possibility, what are you thinking about?"
Noah sighed inwardly, but outwardly he looked displeased,
"I invite you repeatedly for real combat drills, hoping you can gain sothing and improve in battle. Do you think I’m doing it to deliberately tornt and torture you?"
"Isn’t that the case?"
At this mont, many Extres secretly muttered in their hearts, because this Golden Dragon indeed tornted them heavily, with everyone more or less injured.
"I’m not an Evil Dragon! I don’t have such morbid interests."
Noah reiterated.
He has now basically interacted with all the Extres affiliated with the Augustus family, and each Extre has engaged in real combat with him at least three tis.
Now Noah can confidently say that any Extre facing him would have no disloyalty or disrespect; he has subdued all these people.
Because Noah allowed these guys to attack him together, a total of thirteen Extres combined, reaching more than double the dragon slaying standard, with a high proportion of spellcasters, but even so, the battle where every Extre gave it their all ended in defeat.
The Ancestor Dragon dominated the battlefield, crushing everything. He could withstand all firepower and forcibly opened an independent battlefield.
Facing warriors, he used the other’s most proud Extre Intent; facing mages, he used the opponent’s most adept spells, defeating all Extres in their proudest domains and on a difficult battlefield one by one.
It was after this battle that all the Extres lost their spirit to fight, and in subsequent real combat, these Extres began to slack off, no longer giving it their all, and even when fighting desperately, they would be knocked to the ground; it was better to just lie down from the start.
Hence, Noah also felt increasingly bored, as the pressure beca lighter and lighter, and he lost interest.
"Your Highness Noah!"
After another lackluster real combat drill ended, five Extres who took the sa path as Noah chased after the Golden Dragon, posing a question to Noah,
"Is there no Legend currently guarding the Augustus family?"
"Hahaha, what an interesting question!"
Faced with such an apparently perilous question, Noah laughed heartily, because with his laughter ca a golden beam of light erupting from the Mage City, far on the horizon, reaching the sky and stirring clouds in all directions.
"What is this?"
Feeling the golden beam in the distance turning the sky and clouds to a golden hue, the few Extre Intent Mages, who were faintly worried due to the Golden Dragon’s words, were all dumbfounded.
"Augustus family’s third Legend. If you have nothing to do, you can co with to welco him."
"The third Legend?"
Several mages looked at each other, naturally not refusing such a suggestion. Although from the aura, it seed the person breaking through was a lee Legend, even if it were the warriors they despised the most, as long as they weren’t Legends themselves, the others could look down on them.
"Noah, I made it!"
Encircled in golden lightning arcs, exuding a very oppressive aura, Tidel’s facial features had beco more robust and masculine, showing a smile from the heart, though it didn’t match his current temperant, making his smile look quite awkward.
"Congratulations to you, the third Legend on this land, the glory of the Augustus family will continue because of you!"
With outsiders present, Noah pretended to say so ceremonial words. After sending away the shocked mages who couldn’t help but discuss the strong bloodline of the Augustus family, Noah finally seriously scrutinized the youth who had elevated to a Legend.
Now calling Tidel a youth was no longer appropriate, mainly because his face didn’t fit. Though he’s over fifty, as a Transcendent, this is still very young.
Even at a hundred years, he remains in peak condition. Thus, before rging the Blood Crystals, Ted maintained the appearance of being around twenty, only with a slightly mature temperant.
But now, after the breakthrough, Tidel had a face that matched a mature temperant, looking around thirty to forty, still familiar yet making Noah feel sothing was a bit off.
But to ask exactly what was wrong, the Golden Dragon couldn’t articulate it, for upon deeper sensation, he could only feel the vast and mighty blood energy, and the towering life force.
"Co, let see your Titan Body."
In human form, he couldn’t see any issues, so Noah planned to observe Tidel’s Giant form, which must have been strengthened after rging with the Titan Blood Crystal.
"Alright."
Tidel naturally wouldn’t refuse such a request, as he also wanted to see, then, Noah fell silent as he looked at the Titan Body before him, which was less than forty ters tall.
"Did you rge all three Blood Crystals?"
Noah was involved throughout the entire process of his foster father, Casius, stripping the bloodline, so he knew how each stage should manifest.
"I only rged two; there’s one left!"
Tidel showed a helpless expression on his face, opening his palm to reveal a shining golden crystal.
"Can’t rge anymore?"
Noah’s eyes carried an inexplicable emotion.
"Yes, I’ve reached my limit."
Tidel showed a bit of sha.
"Sigh!"
Noah sighed. If possible, he certainly wished Tidel could rge all the Blood Crystals and forge a near-saint Legend.
At least from his understanding of Tidel, he wouldn’t roam about. Having a high-rank Legend as a long-term guard, Noah would truly dare to command the Augustus family to annex the Royal Family.
"It’s okay, also quite impressive, take a breather, get adjusted, maybe you can continue to rge."
Seeing Tidel’s sowhat disheartened look following his sigh, Noah quickly comforted him.
"It’s impossible; I can’t do it."
Tidel, whose face had transford into that of a middle-aged man, shook his head. His strength had already reached the pinnacle of his life, surpassing all past selves, yet at this mont, he bore a look of dejection,
"The power of my father is too heavy for . Now I realize my father’s greatness far exceeds my imagination. The of the past didn’t know his own limitations. I can never surpass my father."
"Heavy? What do you an?"
Noah noticed the discordance, such a description didn’t sound right.
"I don’t know how to describe it to you."
Tidel still shook his head.
"You are very off, extrely off."
Noah intently stared at the huge Giant before him, although he couldn’t discern what was wrong with Tidel post-breakthrough, instinct told him this guy was hiding sothing,
"You definitely have issues hidden within you. Tell , what on earth has happened? If there’s a problem, we can solve it together. You must trust !"
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