Chapter 1444: Prove Yourself a t.i.tan! I

A fantastical scene played out in a wondrous Prime Reality that uniquely wasn't covered by endless stretches of Ruination Sea.

The surroundings were filled with a unique s.p.a.ce as glimmering golden stellar light sprinkled the vast s.p.a.ce, making it seem like a land of pure fantasy as it brimmed of a unique essence Noah had not come across before!

Yet at this moment, Noah was surrounded by 12 Primal t.i.tans as these existences were utterly humongous and adorned in golden sets of armors and weapons as the most powerful one that made Noah feel the most threat was hoisting a golden hammer the size of a Cosmos.

They called themselves Golden t.i.tans as they stared threateningly towards Noah's figure, with their gazes gradually turning into confusion as from the figure of Noahthey had a sense of familiarity!

"Who are you" The strongest Primal t.i.tan wielding the golden hammer gazed at the dead figure of Yacucoatl as he spoke, his ancient voice filled with depth continuing thereafter.

"...and why did you bring and kill a wretch of the Royal Blight Serpent Dragons on our doorstep?"

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His latter words were said with distaste as Noah's vibrant face in the form of the Antediluvian Tree smiled, his reply coming out as a golden light began to cover him!

"I am of someone of the same race traversing across Realitiesand this snake was just something I came across that tried to take my life- so I took his instead."

THRUM!

His vast cosmic-sized form of an Antediluvian morphed as Noah fully allowed the Bloodline of the Primal t.i.tan that he obtained from the Nomological Edict of Antediluvian to bloom within his Origin.

The endless branches receded as he took on a form of a t.i.tan, his features immaculate as he soon became an existence of similar stature and liking to those surrounding him as a unique glow began to surround him!

"Oh?"

The Golden t.i.tans around him nodded as they finally saw why they sensed a feeling of familiarity from this being, their faces easing as an existences beside the strongest Golden t.i.tan that Noah was confident should be in the Second Firmament of Ascendancy spoke.

"What b.a.l.l.s you have on you, Little guy. If I'm not wrong, the teleporting crown that flashed away with the death of this snake indicates he comes from the true royal bloodline of those Blight Serpent Dragons, and all the information about you should've been sent back to certain Prime Realities as you've brought yourself endless troubles!"

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The eyes of the nearby Golden t.i.tans lost their hostility ad Noah found many auras and gazes that were looking over here to also fade away, smiling freely as he looked around the area while he replied.

"It's just the Blight Serpent Dragon race. Whatever Firmaments of Ascendancy they send my waythey shall only become corpses under my feet!"

WAA!

His blazing confidence made the Golden t.i.tans around look at him in a new light as their defenses went down, but not the strongest Golden t.i.tan there who was looking at Noah carefully while letting out a harrumph.

"You smell of the Primal t.i.tan Bloodline, but do you think you can merely appear here and possibly embroil us in a conflict by claiming you are? You have to prove your standing as a t.i.tan and as someone worthy for us to call a Brother in arms!"

"Oh?"

Noah gazed at the Primal t.i.tan before him in a new light as he nodded, his voice coming out confidently as he asked.

"And how can I prove my standing as a Primal t.i.tan?"

At such words, the terrific Golden t.i.tans around Noah smiled at each other as they all gazed towards the most powerful one, who looked towards Noah as if he had caught a fish in his net, his ancient voice echoing out.

"Of courseit is through forging!"

RUMBLE!

Forging!

The singular aspect that Primal t.i.tans even matched Primordials at as they produced terrific weapons and armor!

"Whatever unique method you used to stumble onto our Primal t.i.tan Bloodlineyou still have to gain a name and t.i.tle to fully be considered a t.i.tan and what clan you will belong to."

Waves of golden l.u.s.ter shone up and down the ancient t.i.tan's face as he spoke, a deep smile etched on his face as he held on tight to the golden hammer and raised it above- the weapon releasing a scintillating light that lit up the surroundings and showed even more of the ecstatic structures behind him!

"I am the Golden Flash Monos of the Golden t.i.tans, and I shall be the one to oversee you through one of the homes of the Primal t.i.tans- the Isles of Gilded Forge."

RUMBLE!

The Isles of the Gilded Forge!

That was the name of this Prime Reality where the Golden t.i.tan clan of the Primal t.i.tans dwelled, Noah entering into such a place spectacularly as he ma.s.sacred a peak First Firmament expert at its doors.

Monos waved his hands as the other Golden t.i.tans looked at Noah with hidden smiles while they flashed away, his voice echoing out.

"I suggest you collect that Serpent and be ready to use its parts unless you have better materialssince you will sorely need high tier materials if you are to meet the basic condition to be accepted into the Primal t.i.tan Bloodline and granted a t.i.tle- and that is to forge a Quasi-Primordial Relic!"

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His voice boisterously thundered down as it left behind no possibilities, his enormous figure turning around and heading towards the vast structures Noah could see that made existences the size of Cosmos seem small and minuscule.

"Come!"

With a bellow, an existence more than likely in the Third Firmament of Ascendancy led Noah deeper into the Isles of the Gilded Forge, brand new lands opening themselves up before Noah as he waved his hands to collect the body of the Royal Blight Serpent Dragon Prince and went forward with an expectant gaze and s.h.i.+ning eyes that could see limitless possibilities!