Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

But now Noah understood, it wasn’t his adoptive father, Casius, who replenished his vitality, making him look younger. The root of the problem was the Titan Bloodline.

It can indeed grant a person immense combat power beyond ordinary comprehension, but the burden and constraints on the bearer are equally unparalleled, beyond imagination.

Naturally awakened, and through his own efforts and struggles, Casius, who underwent several bloodline revivals, could adapt to the powerful Titan Bloodline, using it smoothly without any problems.

However, Tidel, who only awakened a weak Titan Bloodline with almost no effect, paid a heavy price when he tried to fuse with the Titan Blood Crystal stripped from his father using their father-son blood relation.

This was a power that did not belong to him, forcibly fused. Holding such power that transcends all beings means having to bear pressures and pains unbearable to ordinary people.

"What do you mean by ’I see,’ don’t let your imagination run wild; I’m in very good condition right now."

"Good?"

Noah sneered, his words sharp with sarcasm,

"Standing next to Edith, I’m afraid no one would take you two for a couple anymore. Those who don’t know might guess you are father and daughter."

"No one would think that."