Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress-Chapter 394 - 247 The Blood Clan Queen: My name is Lance. Lance: You’re named Lance, then what should I be called?_2

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Chapter 394: Chapter 247 The Blood Clan Queen: My name is Lance. Lance: You’re named Lance, then what should I be called?_2

[Murky] does not mean the breath of The Abyss is filthy.

It refers to the fact that the air here is chaotic, not as clear as the Human World.

Like that kind of aura that can infinitely magnify the desires in one’s heart, it is actually very clean and pure.

In Lance’s heart, the Divine Power of the Lust Demon God… was no different from the Divine Power of other Deities.

Clean, pure, powerful.

The reason why the Divine Power of the Lust Demon God was dreaded by the gods of the Divine Realm was probably that it could easily arouse the deepest desires in the hearts of most Deities.

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After 1 AM, Lance left the territory of the Three-headed Demon Dragon, Agulora.

After 3 AM, Lance, who was flying towards the Forbidden City, encountered a giant pink bat.

The moment its wings unfurled, the pink bat was at least ten meters wide, hanging upside down under a giant ancient tree in the light of the blood moon.

Feasting on the essence of the blood moon.

The moon of The Abyss was blood-red, and it never changed.

The sun during the day also had a bloody hue, different from that of the Human World.

Lance had intended to sleep in this ancient tree but had not yet approached it when he disturbed the blood-red bat hanging on a branch.

He was targeted by the blood-red bat and saw the desire to hunt in its crimson eyes.

The blood-red bat wanted to drink his blood.

As soon as that thought crossed his mind, the blood-red bat transformed into a crimson glow and dove at him, wrapping him in its enormous wings.

The blood-red maw opened and then closed, probably afraid of accidentally swallowing him whole.

The Blood Clan, they only like to drink blood.

A blood-red mist spread from the bat, and when the crimson smoke dissipated, a pale girl with blood-red hair appeared in front of Lance.

The girl’s gaze was cold, her bare feet floating in the Void, staring into Lance’s eyes.

“Aren’t you afraid?”

“Do you think a creature that dares to roam at dawn would fear a little vampire?”

Lance looked the vampire princess squarely in the eyes.

Great Vampire Krastihela.

Damn.

Just arrived in The Abyss, and in less than three days, he had already run into two familiar vampires.

Little Vampire Tigi.

Great Vampire Krastihela.

His relationship with the Great Vampire was quite complex, to be precise, his relationship with any member of the Abyss Royal Family was quite complex.

The first year of school, they were classmates.

The second year, he was their senior.

The third year, he stood on the podium and lectured them.

The Royal Family, huh, they are all proud and can’t accept being inferior to a demon that’s not even an upper-class member of the Demon Race.

At that time, they did not give him any slack.

In the following days, they were even more determined to domesticate him, this academically outstanding demon, to become their dependents or subordinates.

But the most outrageous was the Great Vampire Krastihela before him.

She wanted to First Embrace him as her daughter and have him call her mother…

So, whenever he could give her a legitimate beating, he never went easy.

“Now you can be afraid because you have met me.”

Great Vampire Krastihela opened her mouth and suddenly dove for Lance’s neck.

She missed, her chin was held by a palm.

A bit of strength, a quick reaction, and this Dragonborn’s force was also substantial.

“Indiscriminately drinking blood… is not a good habit.”

“There aren’t many demons that can provoke my appetite like this. Since you’ve done it, it proves that drinking your blood will be beneficial to me.”

That capability of the Blood Clan… was too heaven-defying.

Indeed, drinking the blood of the strong is beneficial for the Blood Clan.

“I think… for an existence like me, you should give me a bit more respect. Let’s save face, you can continue to feast on the blood moon’s essence, and I’ll carry on my way. How about that?”

“Not very well.”

Great Vampire Krastihela leapt backward a few steps, her blood-colored bat wings transformed into two blood-colored scimitars, attacking Lance.

Lance crossed his arms, his dragon wings clashing with the blood-colored bat wings behind him.

In an instant, there was a flash of blades and swords, and the Void was torn by their wings.

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A flicker of astonishment crossed Krastihela’s crimson eyes – no wonder he had caught her attention; this Dragonborn was much more powerful than she had expected.

She raised her hand, and a huge blood-red Array instantly appeared in the Void.

Blood-red thunder poured down from the array.

A black lotus emerged above Lance’s head, devouring all the blood-red thunder that poured down.

“Thunder Battle Spear!”

A battle spear entwined with blood-red thunder shot out from the center of the blood-red array, attempting to penetrate the black lotus above Lance’s head.

The blood-red Thunder Battle Spear, carrying the raging and fierce power of thunder, shot into the black lotus and was extinguished by the pervasive black mist within the lotus.

Krastihela, seeing this, gently clenched her right hand, and the blood-red array dissipated.

Demon King.

The Demon King who came out of the Land of Chaos and Disorder.

Still a very powerful Demon King.

“Why aren’t you fighting?”

“If we continue to fight, I’m afraid you might be killed by me.”

“On the contrary, I think… it’s more likely that you end up captured alive by me.”

“Do you want to experience an Ancestral Level Blood Curse?”

“Forget it, with my current abilities, I can’t handle your Blood Clan’s Ancestral Level Blood Curse.”

The Blood Clan’s blood curse was terrifyingly lethal.

He had learned about the Blood Clan’s blood curse, even studied it, to be honest, a Blood Clan member who mastered the blood curse was very, very hard to kill.

The blood curse contained a “Blood Drop Rebirth.”

To kill a Blood Clan ancestor, as long as the ancestor’s essence of blood hasn’t completely dissipated, they can be resurrected.

Of course, killing them a few more times was still possible, but… that required the power to completely overpower the opponent.

Maybe he could teach Dragon Whelps the Blood Clan’s blood curse, the one he had modified.

The Blood Clan’s blood curse… actually only suited the Blood Clan, if other race’s powerhouses learned it, the best outcome would be to become an incomplete version of a vampire.

The worst outcome would be to explode and die.

“What’s your name?”

“I am… Black Lotus; you can call me the Black Lotus Demon King.”

Lance was about to tell Krastihela his name was Xia, but at the moment the word Xia was about to slip out, he suddenly had a bad premonition and decided to use Black Lotus instead.

Didn’t the Three-headed Demon Dragon Agulora say he was the “Black Lotus Demon King”?

So he might as well use this name temporarily.

If he told the Great Vampire now that his name was Lance, she would dare to fight him to the death with a blood curse.

After all, he had obtained the blood curse from the Little Vampire and herself.

“Why has a Demon King from the Land of Chaos and Disorder come to an orderly area ruled by the Abyss Royal Family?”

“I intend to trade with the Abyss Royal Family for some interesting things.”

“Which Royal Family do you want to trade with?”

“Whoever I encounter, that’s who I’ll trade with.”

“What do you want to trade?”

“Projection Communication,” said Lance with a smile, “What’s your name?”

“Lance.”

???

Did this guy guess her identity?

It doesn’t seem like it; if she knew he was Lance, she probably wouldn’t be so calm in communicating with him.

As expected, the Demon Race… there are no honest fools among them.

“Then… Princess Lance, do you have a Projection Communication Device on you?”

“I have one, but no extras. If you want it, you can follow me into the city.”

“Follow you into the city?” Lance’s face showed a smile, “After I follow you into the city, you’re not planning to have your ancestor take me down, are you?”

“Killing you is out of the question; taking you in is a possibility, though.”

“Then I’d rather be taken down by your ancestor.” Lance’s smile faded, “I won’t go to the Royal City, but other cities are possible.”

“How about the Forbidden City? Will you go?”

“Judging by the name… it doesn’t sound like a friendly city.”

“I have to take a Young Dragon that fell from the Human World into The Abyss to the Forbidden City. Afterward, you can follow me to Bloodmoon City. I’m the ruler of that city.”

“If that’s the case… I can agree.”

The Dragon Whelp dropped into the Forbidden City, it seems… and landed in the hands of an Abyssal Demon Race who might recognize him…

It looks like he’ll have to knock out this Great Vampire when it’s time to leave.

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