Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire Chapter 59: In the Name of the Father, Arrogantly Wilful

The giant serpent winding through the clouds, its vast body coiling in the air, confronts the silhouette towering atop the clouds like an ancient god, holding in its hand a spear forged from golden thunder, exuding an aura of awe.

The sky, originally calm and serene, began to deepen with the collision of these two mighty presences. Thick leaden clouds rolled, and flashing thunder illuminated the gaps between the clouds in an instant.

The intangible pressure made the air unusually heavy, but on the cloud island away from the battlefield, the cloud giants, who dared not move previously, beca lively.

"Your Highness, is that your foster father?"

Noah glanced sideways at the cloud giant who had just called him Little Golden Dragon, whose face was filled with flattery and ingratiating, sidling up to him and inquiring in a submissive tone.

"Is there a problem?"

Noah looked up at the sky do, his long tail swaying gently, the battle’s overture already invoked by his foster father, swinging a thunder spear, bolts of lightning slashing through the sky like silver snakes, striking towards the giant serpent with a destructive force.

The giant serpent showed no fear, instead, it raised its head to et the lightning actively. Its body danced in the air, gracefully avoiding thunder strikes each ti, as if performing an ancient dance, filled with elegance and power.

"Of course not, but I’m curious, how did you establish such a relationship with the most noble Titan among our Giant Clan?"

The commander of the cloud giants was not the least bit reserved at this mont, walking to Noah’s side, asking in response, while the thunder rolling in the sky awakened the oldest mories in the giant bloodline, making their bodies tremble.

"Ha!"

Noah let out a contemptuous laugh, completely ignoring them, but when the cloud giants very tactfully presented a flawless gemstone before him, the attitude of the Golden Dragon slightly improved,

"Is your knowledge of Golden Dragons so lacking? Have you forgotten the traditions of the Golden Dragon?"

The young dragon rudely collected all the gemstones, but his attitude towards the cloud giants did not improve, his words seemingly laced with sharpness.

"Is it true that your parents entrusted you to His Highness?"

The giants looked at each other, eyes filled with amazent, and the gaze they directed at the young dragon changed slightly, maybe the young dragon’s parents or even ancestors possessed extraordinary abilities, otherwise, how could they entrust him to a Titan.

"Hmm!"

Noah lazily responded.

"Can you give us so advice?"

The cloud giant commander personally fetched a milky white gemstone from his bosom, hesitated for a while, then placed it before Noah with a look of at pain,

"Is there any chance for us to follow His Highness?"

Noah lowered his head, his eyes shining, extending his claw, clutching the large milky-white gemstone without hesitation, for it was his first ti seeing a perfect-quality gemstone.

The Golden Dragon admired the gemstone for a while, before slowly speaking amidst the expecting gazes of the surrounding giants,

"My uncle just spoke, which word did you not understand? You are unqualified, unworthy, understand?"

"No chance at all?"

Even though the Golden Dragon’s words beca increasingly acrid, the cloud giants at this mont did not mind, only feeling unwilling.

"The opportunity was before you, yet you didn’t cherish it."

Noah sneered.

"Your Highness, I am willing to follow you with my wife, and when my children grow up, I will have them serve you for life, never betraying you!"

At this mont, a cloud giant shouted loudly, pushing aside fellow clansn gathered around Noah, completely ignoring the looks from others, just to attract Noah’s attention.

"Angus? You still have so sense, but just because you’re willing doesn’t an I’d accept you."

Noah looked around, gazing at the cloud giants, who understanding the reality, showed a look of sudden realization, displaying a discerning expression,

"Tell , aside from dostication, what other skills do you possess?"

In any era, giants are undoubtedly one of the powerful races in the Material Realm, having cloud giants serve is a symbol of the Golden Dragon’s power and nobility.

It is said that in the Polar Glacier, the White Dragon, known as the sha of the Dragon Clan, may even end up as livestock for Frost Giants, truly a miserable fate.

In contrast, the Golden Dragon lives up to its na as the strongest True Dragon Species, yet even a Golden Dragon can only gain recognition from giants upon reaching adulthood.

If it were a young dragon, in consideration of the long-standing amicable history, a Golden Dragon can earn goodwill from cloud giants, but following or recognition from them is out of the question.

However, at this mont, Noah, as a young dragon, began to pick and choose, an action not necessarily achievable even by Ancient Dragons, yet Noah accomplished it.

"I craft magic weapons, and my wife excels at enchantnt!"

Upon hearing Noah’s inquiry, Angus was stunned, then replied loudly and proudly, this was his confidence to live apart from his kin.

"Hmm, not bad, you may serve with your wife!"

Noah nodded, acknowledging the cloud giant’s skill.

This arrogant attitude of superiority fell into the eyes of the cloud giants, not only did it not anger them but rather completely awakened them.

"Your Highness, I am also willing to follow you!"

"Your skill?"

"Uh, I excel in combat, I..."

"Next one."

"Your Highness, I excel at construction, I can build grand castles for you!"

"Hmm, barely acceptable, stand aside, I’ll inform you when I decide."

The cloud giants eagerly ca to Noah’s side, willingly proposing to follow the young Golden Dragon, yet the more demanding the young dragon beca, the more the silent cloud giant commander’s brows furrowed, knitted together,

"Enough, how long do you intend to keep displaying your disgraceful behavior?"

The cloud giant commander could no longer stand it, with one loud shout, all giants fell silent, not daring to utter a word again, yet Noah remained unfazed, adopting a nonchalant attitude looking skyward.

"Your Highness, they indeed showed you so disrespect just now, appearing rude, but as a foster son of a Titan, why disgrace them so?"

"Correction, my uncle perceives himself as human, not as the Titan you recognize, there have long been no true Titans in the world.

The most recent record of an active Titan was 60,000 years ago, when that Titan left the Material Realm to enter the Void, causing a temporal disturbance, leaving behind a record.

My foster father rely awakened such a supre bloodline, so you need not be overly stirred, just follow your heart."

Noah was extrely relaxed, his eyes holding an unspeakable recklessness and freedom,

"Whether you are willing or not, it doesn’t matter to , there will naturally be cloud giants willing to follow , and though fewer in number, eting my needs won’t be difficult.

After all, in this world, even counting the surrounding Material Planes, perhaps only my foster father has awakened the Titan bloodline."