Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress-Chapter 444 - 275: Slaughter to the Abyss and Cutting Off the Continuity_2
"We may have our sights set on an inheritor, but he might not be easily subdued."
"It’s clear now; the regular members of the Demon Race wouldn’t have the guts to threaten us like this."
"Let’s test him, see how much stronger he is compared to the young ones in our clan."
"Who will go first?"
"Duels are meaningless. Why not together? Teach him a lesson."
"....."
Lance, standing on the second-floor balcony, was dumbfounded. The four old codgers were discarding any sense of honor and preparing to gang up on him, ready to lose face as superior beings.
"This suggestion is not bad."
The Demon, with arms crossed, moved his lips up and down a few times, and instantly, a giant black and red eye appeared above his head.
The Demon’s Eye!
As the Demon’s Eye opened, a multitude of abnormal phenomena ensued.
Lance saw the Demon’s Eye open and instantly, his body was shrouded in a black fog. The roaming Demon’s Eye was drawn to the pervading darkness.
All the bizarre phenomena were absorbed into the black fog.
The hair of the Medusa warrior instantly turned into writhing, venomous snakes, their gaping maws lunging toward Lance to tear and bite.
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Her eyes also flickered with a strange light.
The young dragon yelped in fright at the sight, pulling out a landscape painting from the Lucky Coin to unfold and toss into the air. It then clumsily waved the Thunder Hammer, also taken from the Lucky Coin.
The Petrification Technique of the Medusa Clan she did not fear.
But those snakes her hair had become terrified her beyond belief; there were too many, densely packed together, tongues of every kind of venom.
The landscape painting should protect Lance.
She used Lance’s future gift to her, the landscape painting, to protect the current Lance, hoping the three-thousand-four-hundred-and-fifty-six-year-old Lance would be stronger than the four demons before her.
The young dragon, having closed its eyes in fright at the countless venomous tongues, didn’t see the venomous snakes lunging at Lance, all absorbed into the black fog.
A giant blood-colored bat suddenly split into countless smaller bats, chirping incessantly like a cloud of blood, sweeping toward Lance.
Just before reaching Lance, they were silently devoured by a mass of black fog, vanishing without a trace.
The golden-haired Fallen Angel with black wings, witnessing this, sensed something amiss. His vision had been engulfed, his senses twisted.
This little guy Lance was a bit wicked.
To test this fellow, to see if he was truly so sinister.
The Fallen Angel put his hands together, and instantly, a massive black and golden Array appeared in the void before him. In the next moment, countless black and golden swords shot out from the Array, all swallowed by the black fog.
Lost contact?
Devoured?!
What was this?
A Domain?
It didn’t seem like a Domain, more like the precursor to one.
If merely the precursor to a Domain could swallow his attacks and warp his senses, how strong would it be once fully developed?
"Thunder!"
Fending off the attacks of the four elders, Lance used the black fog to cover his mouth and nose, quietly reciting the Thunder Dragon Curse.
As the last spell was cast, a blood-colored storm descended, engulfing everything within a hundred meters of the villa.
The Demon, Medusa, and Fallen Angel were pummeled by the blood-colored thunder, the Furious Thunder Power hurling them to the ground.
The Fallen Angel’s black wings were split by the blood-colored thunder, oozing black and golden blood.
The Demon’s large Demon Wings were shredded by the furious storm, bleeding profusely, and his black robe tore apart.
The thousands of snakes on Medusa’s head burst open, turning into wisps of blood mist.
The Blood Clan, transformed into a group of bats, were temporarily trapped within the black mist and could not escape.
"Ice Rain Spear Forest."
The ground in the courtyard became spears, stabbing into the Demon, Fallen Angel, and Medusa, who had been hurled onto the ground by the storm.
From the sky incessant ice spears rained down like a torrential downpour.
Ice spears descending from the sky could not penetrate the bodies of the three royal powerhouses, but the shattered ice quickly spread, encasing their bodies in ice.
"Fire Fist."
Hundreds of black and red fists appeared out of thin air, repeatedly pounding the three royal powerhouses.
"Meteor."
Watching the three elders who had temporarily lost the initiative, Lance did not afford them any courtesy. Using the cover of the black fog, he released several highly damaging Dragon Curses in quick succession.
These Dragon Curses might not kill the three old monsters, but they could make them feel pain.
His strength was still not enough to easily suppress these three old men.
"Young Dragon, lend me the Thunder Hammer for a moment."
The Young Dragon hastily took out the Thunder Hammer from the Lucky Coin and handed it to Lance.
Lance took the Thunder Hammer, glanced at the Young Dragon, and said, "It’s time to send you home."
"Eye of the Demon God, time to get to work. If you keep playing dead, I will start a massacre today. I’ll use the Thunder Hammer to kill these four old men first, and then I will wipe out the younger generations of the Abyss Royal Family, causing their line to end.
I can’t believe you’d be able to bear such karma.
My only demand is to send the Young Dragon back to her original timeline, I don’t have much time left."
Blood-red Furious Thunder Power descended from the sky, crazily surging into the Thunder Hammer.
Lance was charging the Thunder Hammer with energy. With enough Power of Thunder, one swing could blast one of the four old men to pieces.
This Thunder Hammer... it’s a replica of a Divine Artifact.
The model it’s based on should be Thor’s Hammer.
No response?
Do you think I lack the strength to kill these four old men?
Or do you think I wouldn’t dare to do so?
Then let the Eye of the Demon God see if I dare and if I have the strength to kill these four old men.
Lance flew into the air, holding the fully charged Thunder Hammer, locked onto the Demon Andrews without hesitation, and as he lunged toward Demon Andrews, he released all of the Furious Thunder Power stored in the Thunder Hammer.
If the Eye of the Demon God didn’t send the Young Dragon away, then I would make sure the history of the Abyss took a turn today.
As Lance lunged to kill Demon Andrews, he didn’t notice that at the moment when the head of the Thunder Hammer shattered Demon Andrews’s defensive Formation, about to crash down upon Andrews’s head, the blood moon in the sky suddenly turned into an eye.
The moment the eye that the blood moon had transformed into opened, the whole world seemed to hit the pause button. At that moment, whether birds, beasts, or the clouds in the sky, all stood still.
Demon Andrews, the Fallen Angels, the Medusa, and Lance with the Thunder Hammer, all were frozen in place.
Only the Young Dragon, standing on the second-floor balcony, could move.
She saw the Demon’s Eye that the blood moon had turned into.
A voice echoed in her mind.
It was a language that she had never heard before, but she understood the meaning of the words.
"Evil and tyrannical... his true nature... it’s time to go back..."
The Young Dragon noticed her body was dissolving into colorful points of light and felt terrified as she realized that her memories of Evil Dragon Lance were slowly vanishing.
Would everything she had experienced in this timeline be forgotten?
No!
No way!
She wanted to go back and boast to the Evil Dragon, tell him that she had seen... seen what?
Damn it!
Damn it all!
What was it she wanted to tell the Evil Dragon she had seen?
A breeze started in the villa’s courtyard.
The evening wind blew, and the Young Dragon on the second-floor balcony dissolved into blotchy shadows of light and disappeared.
Not long after the Young Dragon vanished, the demons, Fallen Angels, members of The Blood Clan, and Medusa that had appeared in Lance’s courtyard also dissipated into points of light.
The turbulent energy, the Furious Thunder Power, was smoothed over, eradicated.
The Thunder Hammer in Lance’s hand also transformed into points of light and vanished as the Young Dragon disappeared.
The pervasive mist was blown away by the evening wind, and when everything returned to calm, Lance fell from the sky and landed on the ground.
"To correct the historical trajectory of the Abyss, memories related to the Young Dragon will be erased. By dawn, your memories involving the Young Dragon will also fade from your mind."
"Why allow beings from the future to enter the history of the past so freely?"
"For cultivation."
The blood moon returned to normal, and the Demon God’s Eye disappeared once more.
Lance turned and looked instinctively toward the second-floor balcony, where the Young Dragon’s figure was no longer present.
He flew to the second-floor balcony, entered the room, and saw objects related to the Young Dragon slowly dissolving into points of light.
From time to time, images of the Young Dragon moving about flickered before his eyes.
After pacing the second floor a few times and sitting on the sofa for a while, Lance got up and walked towards the first floor.
Just as he reached the stairway, he heard the Young Dragon’s voice.
"Lance, I want to eat xiaolongbao and wontons tomorrow morning."
"Sure, I’ll make them for you..."
