Chapter 733 Silence
A powerful and majestic creature levitated in the air above Nial.
Its body was long and serpentine, stretching out for thousands of meters in length. Its skin covered in iridescent golden scales shimmered and sparkled in the light, creating a mesmerizing effect.
The head of the being was large and imposing, with sharp, curved horns protruding from its forehead. Its eyes were piercing and intelligent, shining with a fierce light that caused shivers to run down the spines of its enemies. A single glance of the vibrant golden eyes was enough to strike fear into the hearts of those who look upon it.
The being's jaw was lined with long razor-sharp fangs, strong enough to tear apart Gods with ease.
Its wings were humongous and powerful, with a wingspan that crossed its length by far. The wings were adorned with intricate patterns that had been formed through the scales' constellation. Meanwhile, its tail was long and sinuous, slowly sweeping in the air in an elegant and fluid motion.
Finally, the creature exuded an aura of power and majesty that could be felt by everyone in its presence.
This creature was none other than a Dragon…and not just any kind of Dragon, but a True Golden Dragon, one of the strongest Dragons in existence once fully matured and nurtured.
This True Golden Dragon was none other than Goldy, Nial's first and most loyal Familiar!
Goldy, the Divaro Golmmian Flood Dragon finally evolved! He became an actual True Golden Dragon.
Nial knew that Goldy possessed the innate potential to become a True Golden Dragon, but he was still happy that his Familiar evolved so easily.
It took Goldy only a few years to digest the heavenly treasures that had been collected by the Army of Devils and to evolve. Goldy was finally a true powerhouse with enough strength to stand next to Nial and his Devils.
Meanwhile, the Blind Mouse, Psy, had also evolved several times, even if it was its powers and not its race that had evolved.
The Orion Shelter had been rebuilt and reinforced over the course of years. Nial was quite satisfied with the result of his hard work. He had given his best, just like everyone else, and the result was apparent.
The population of the Orion Shelter had increased once again, which came to a surprise. Nial didn't expect that strangers would be willing to become citizens of the Orion Shelter.
However, that was exactly what happened. Strangers, who only knew him as the Dark Successor, a vile and wicked being, chose to migrate to the Orion Shelter.
Nial was pretty sure that something was wrong with the new residents, but he quickly figured that his first impression was completely wrong.
The new residents were mostly strong existences, which had been forced to flee after they offended someone stronger than them. Some offended individual powerhouses, otherwise had to flee after rejecting the proposal of an influential entity, while others annihilated entire clans only to be pursued by higher authorities.
Nial was actually not sure about the reasoning of every new resident, however, he was sure that they didn't lie to him. He was stronger than most of them and forced the residents to undergo an interview while being under the influence of his reinforced Dominion ability.
Using the Dominion ability while being on the verge of becoming a God equivalent to the Ancient Gods, Nial could control most entities in the Orion Shelter with his will. However, by adding Psy's horrifyingly powerful trait, Nial's Dominion ability grew even stronger.
Nobody was able to escape the interview in which Nial forced them to expose their dirtiest secret and the true reason for becoming citizens of the Orion Shelter. He also questioned their loyalty to make sure whom to trust and which residents he had to pay attention to.
At the end of the day, some races had attempted to send spies inside the Orion Shelter. To the spies' misery, they failed miserably. They were killed horrifyingly and their heads were sent back to the races who thought that it was a good idea to send spies over to him.
Nial mostly ignored the spies but he provoked the races who had attempted to provoke him first. He was a little petty but that was perfectly fine. It was just the type of person Nial became after he acquired strength.
With his own strength reaching new heights, Goldy's completed evolution, a fully matured fissure connecting the Monster Dimension and the Orion Shelter, various precious resources at his disposal, and the completed fortification of the Orion Shelter's defensive mechanisms, Nial was more than just a little satisfied.
There was little to no reason for him to complain about anything. The only suspicion was the silence around the Orion Shelter.
Nial had actually expected that more and more races would intend to attack him, but nobody dared to do anything after he demonstrated the power of the Devil Army by annihilating a dozen races that had attacked him.
At the first glance, it felt like his merciless actions prevented anyone from attacking him. Nial initially presumed that nobody was willing to take the risk and attack him.
However, after several years passed without a single direct attack, Nial felt that his initial thought had been wrong.
The Origin's restrictions were growing weaker with time passing. It was only obvious that stronger races would feel like attempting to attack the God of Gluttony then. Even if it was a desperate attack, some races would certainly feel like giving it a try.
After all, their reputation across the entire Universe would skyrocket IF they were to actually end up killing Nial.
Of course, the chance of success was slim but there were always idiots. Each race had more than enough idiotic members. That was something Nial was pretty certain of.
But even then, nobody actually attacked him.
That could only mean one thing.
Something big was about to happen.
Little did Nial know just how big the future events were.