Douluo Dragon King: I'm Really Not the Golden Dragon King

[The Legend of the Dragon King Fanfiction] [Anti-Tang San] [Genius Protagonist] [Power Fantasy] [Ruthless and Decisive] [Multiple Female Leads]

It is the best of times, and the worst of times...

The God King uses all living beings as his pawns, laying out a grand scheme spanning ten thousand years. Heaven and earth become his chessboard.

Fang Lin transmigrates to the Douluo Continent and awakens the Golden Dragon martial soul.

Not only does he obtain the Nine-Colored Origin Core, but he also gains a mysterious Gate of Darkness.

What happens when the Abyssal Plane invades? When the Holy Spirit Cult resurfaces?

When all living beings suffer, and the world cries out your name...

Fang Lin rises to the occasion, subduing the Abyss, annihilating the Holy Spirit Cult, saving those in peril, and championing goodness throughout the world.

Fang Lin says, "Gu Yue, Na'er, let me explain! I'm really not the Golden Dragon King..."

"Fang Lin, stop denying it. You are," Gu Yue declares with absolute certainty.

"That's right, that's right! Big Brother Fang Lin, you are the Golden Dragon King!" Na'er nods repeatedly.

Fang Lin looks at the nine elements swirling in his hand and falls deep into thought. Perhaps... I really am the Golden Dragon King?

The actual Golden Dragon King: *???*

Ten thousand years later, on the day the gods of the Divine Realm return.

"Tang San? The Great God Circle? Twelve God Kings?"

Fang Lin gazes at the twelve God Kings bearing down on him, his eyes utterly unruffled.

"King of Darkness, Five Spirits King, Demon King Dragon, Nightmare Demon King."

"Yes, my lord."