Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire Chapter 403 - 249: My dear great-nephew, where are you?2

"What spell is this? Is it a legendary spell improved from Fla Sun Burst? The power is quite impressive!"

A gray robe floated in mid-air, and Noah’s Word Spirit had not hard it. Before the light reached it, it had already escaped.

"However, you’ve killed the mount that took seven years to create. Shouldn’t you compensate with one, using your own body as paynt? How about it? I’m very pleased with you!"

Greed! Desire! Urgency!

The desire the Witch Demon displayed at this mont was more intense than that of most worldly creatures.

In common understanding, the undead, having no physical constraints, have little need for worldly things and are not disturbed by emotions. However, they have not lost their pursuits or desires.

In the face of what they crave, the greed and desire shown by the undead far surpass those of any living beings.

"Witch Demon King, Heinz Carlton."

"You know ?"

Noah certainly knew. This was the latest awakened legendary undead from the Great Graveyard and was at the top of the must-kill list submitted by his big nephew Wayne, who felt it was the most threatening existence.

A legendary Eighth Rank Great Demon, this guy might genuinely achieve divinity and ascend to beco a Demigod Witch Demon after a few thousand years.

"A maggot that attempts to replace the Undying King, not even a demigod, and dares to call oneself king?"

After the Immortal King was grievously injured and fell asleep, the first organization set up was the Immortal Council, claiming to manage everything in place of the great skeleton. However, the peace did not last long, and with escalating internal conflicts, the leaders of the major factions began to claim kingship.

Though it’s not excessive for legendary undead to call themselves kings, for a witch demon at the top of the undead hierarchy to claim kingship, one must at least be a demigod. It is sowhat ridiculous to call oneself a Witch Demon King without reaching a demigod.

Every recognized Witch Demon King has inevitably sparked an Undead Calamity, ending billions of lives across worlds, carrying a high value.

Death Finger!

In response to Noah’s ridicule, the Great Demon’s red glow burst forth from beneath his hood. He raised a skeletal arm and pointed at the Golden Dragon, casting this famously lethal legendary instant-death spell at Noah. He saw Noah was still young for a dragon species, with a realm not that high.

But Noah still made no defensive moves, neither dodging nor avoiding, letting the gray ray fall on a scale on his chest without even sparking, feeling nothing.

"Is that it?"

The soul fire within the Great Demon’s skull trembled violently; though anticipated, this dragon’s brashness was overwhelming.

Great Fragntation Technique!

Another infamous legendary spell radiated light. When this spell’s light blazed, even Selena, who had been idling around, imdiately dodged.

The Great Fragntation Technique, also known as the Great Bankruptcy Technique, is not an offensive spell and does no harm to living beings. Its effect is pure, solely dismantling equipnt.

The scope includes even Divine Artifacts, though the probability of successfully dismantling a Divine Artifact is less than 1%. Yet even so, it’s terrifying.

Because the spell is not limited to a single cast, if used repeatedly, even the most luxurious Legendary Mage cannot withstand it.

No professional can accept all their equipnt being destroyed, especially on a battlefield, where a profession without equipnt is rely a fish on the chopping block.

However, casting the Great Fragntation Technique on a giant dragon is considered a very rare sight indeed.

"Truly, ridiculous!"

Struck by the Great Fragntation Technique, Noah felt a scale on his tail crack, but as soon as it fell off, a new one grew. Appearance-wise, he showed no change.

The magic resistance Noah displayed at this mont was frighteningly high, leaving the Great Demon’s jokes baffled. The majority of spells in its arsenal proved ineffective against this dragon.

The dragon charged straight on, unflinchingly taking on each infamous spell, crushing all undead in its path.

"My loyal minions, hunt it for !"

Upon realizing his spell-casting ability was nearly ineffective, this Great Demon exhibited another major characteristic of undead spellcasters by summoning an inexhaustible undead army.

Unlike the previous motley crew, each undead he summoned now was top-notch, the best among the best.

Even the skeleton soldiers wore heavy armor, with bones shimring with a tallic gleam, to say nothing of the Black Knights, corpse mages, and bone dragons.

The undead legion the Witch Demon himself had accumulated could destroy a nation. Unfortunately, such a powerful legion did not fare much better against Noah than those undead initially burned to ashes by his appearance, lasting only an extra breath.

Roar~

Without the ho-field advantage, Noah emitted his first dragon roar after fully entering the Great Graveyard, targeting a legendary abomination tossed in front of him by the Great Demon.

It was over thirty ters tall, like a mountain of flesh, exuding plague and toxic auras. However, with this dragon howl, this mound of flesh was shattered by Noah, with plagues and toxins igniting before dispersing.

Devastation!

After Noah descended into the Great Graveyard, he manifested overwhelming combat strength. Legendary undead entities, strong enough to threaten nations outside, couldn’t withstand even one round against him before being wiped out without resurrection.

Even the formidable legendary Eighth Rank Great Demon couldn’t handle Noah’s absurdly high magic resistance and immunity, having no effective counter against Noah.

"What more do you wish to see?"

As the Golden Dragon gradually closed in, the Great Demon exploded in fury. Although his Life Box was in a very secure location, his witch demon body had cost him a vast wealth to form.

If it got dismantled, even if he could revive, his status in the Great Graveyard would plumt, an outco he wouldn’t accept or tolerate.

Clang~

Amidst the Great Demon’s roaring soul voice, a black spear shot forth like a venomous serpent, carrying intense toxic flas aid at Noah, seemingly intending to bore a through-and-through hole in the Golden Dragon.

"Black Knight King?"

Upon seeing the black-armored figure mounted on a nightmare, Noah’s eyes glimred. As his dragon tail swung over, he glanced around.

"Dear great-nephew, where are you? Uncle is here to find you!"

Boom!

The erged Black Knight King flew backward with a broken lance, its heavy malevolent black armor covered with web-like cracks, one tail strike from Noah almost shattering it to pieces.

This Black Knight King is sowhat competent, though. Other undead evaporated with just one strike from Noah, becoming true corpses, while this Black Knight King could still struggle; the soul fire within his helt was mostly dispersed, yet still burning.

However, Noah had no mind to bother, not stepping forward to finish him off, as his cherished great-nephew had appeared before him, another figure clad in fierce black armor like a Black Knight, except his was seemingly made from dragon bones.

Without words, the Demon King wielding a war blade taller than a person downwardly cleaved at the Golden Dragon towering over him, as if to unleash all the frustration incurred since eting the Golden Dragon.

"The armor is fine, a pity it’s slightly weak in strength!"

Noah raised his dragon claw, grabbed the blade-light. As the substantial blade-light was crushed by the Golden Dragon, it emitted the sound of tal shattering, clanging loudly.