Reborn As A Evil Dragon

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Just like the legendary dragons, so is the true legendary Balor.

But if the Black Dragon Lady is against the Balor, then her fate is probably not much better than that of the Golden Dragon Geraint.

According to the inheritance memory, some legendary mages are even more outrageous—they clone and create versions of their own bodies.

Thinking of this, I started the feast directly here. I'm still a bit weak...

It's a pity that no special ingredients were found in the gems brought by Laysa, which made me a little disappointed.

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"Your Highness Laysa!"

Laysa came to a clearing after leaving the forest, escorted by a few monsters; she could even sense some of them.

Here, a fleet of knights was waiting.

There were smiles on everyone's faces when they saw Laysa appear.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

Laysa looked at the forest behind her and smiled; her goal was finally achieved.

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After carefully looking at my stat panel, I had an idea in mind.

I flew back to the dragon pond, feeling a little regretful as I looked at the little ore left on the ground.

It seems that resources are still too tight.

With the increase in feast layers, my appetite is getting bigger and bigger, and the topaz ore veins and magic iron veins are no longer enough to satisfy me.

'It seems that it is inevitable to win the Kingdom of Del!

A kingdom should last for a long time, right?'

I thought about it.

...

"Lord, I have already sent a message, and that beast will leave for Kars City in two days!"

Laysa looked at the more powerful black dragon in front of her and slowly lowered her head.

How did he become so powerful in just a few days?

"Understood, I will deal with him," I yawned.

"But there are many powerful guards around him, and my teacher might come over..."

"It doesn't matter who is around him!" I interrupted Laysa.

I'm bound to win the Kingdom of Del, which is my kingdom and the vegetable field I reserved.

Whoever dares to touch my vegetable field will have to pay the price!

I really didn't care about the human legend beside him, as I can always run and then adapt gorilla warfare. Let's see how long the body of a legend can last without sleep.

It doesn't matter what means the other party has; I will find a way to kill him.

"Then, Lord Barbatos, I will go to the battlefield first, and you can come later!" Sophia said, wanting to see the fate of that beast with her own eyes.

"Whatever you want.

All you need to do is take control of the entire kingdom quickly after that guy is dealt with by me. If you can't do it or lie to me, then you will understand the true cruelty of the most evil dragon of the Chromatic dragon clan!" I grabbed the princess of the kingdom and held her in my claws as I spoke.

Laysa looked at the huge dragon's mouth in front of her, with teeth dripping corrosive saliva that almost touched her cheek.

A faint, unbearable smell wafted from his mouth...

"Master, I will definitely be able to control the Kingdom of Del. Over the years, I have privately contracted many ministers dissatisfied with the king, as well as some warriors and spellcasters. If the king dies, then I will definitely be able to take power smoothly!" Laysa said firmly, without showing any hesitation.

"I hope you will do what you say," I said, placing her on the ground.

Laysa's hanging heart finally settled.

She finally understood why dragons were Chromatic dragons; this moody creature was truly troublesome.

One second he was looking at her lewdly, and the next, he was looking at her like she was a plate of food he could devour in one bite.

Seeing the sexy silhouette of Laysa moving away, I lowered my head and closed my eyes to rest.

In fact, I was observing my subordinates. Using the soul chain, I watched them one by one, just like watching short videos in my previous life.

The first was Shea; this little rabbit seemed to be practicing some kind of magic, her expression focused.

Then there was Arthas, the death knight, sitting on a huge black throne.

Next to him was the nightmare. There were countless undead creatures walking around under the throne. He seemed to be pondering life...

Then Elise, Pear, Maya, Sophia, Skye, Danylan, Mando...

And finally, Winnie...

What?

I found that I couldn't seem to see what was happening on Winnie's side.

But the other party was definitely still alive because the twisted seed was still strengthening her body.

This showed that Winnie was in very good shape!

Thinking of this, a red light flashed in my eyes. This state was very similar to that of a Judge Soul Demon.

This is the case with the Soul Demon—I can sense the Seed of Distortion but cannot see its situation through the chain of soul.

Could it be that Winnie had also crossed planes?

Is this little catwoman so awesome?

Forget it; hurry up and finish the things here and go back!

See what's going on over there.

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Two days later, on land, a huge team was marching somewhere.

Inside, there was a gorgeous golden chariot, on which sat King Sean of the Kingdom of Del.

On the outside was a person with long golden hair, resembling a golden lion.

He was nearly 230 years old this year, but his body looked like that of a man in his early fifties.

Not only were there many gryphon knights patrolling the sky, but there were also many knights on the ground guarding the most central vehicle.

"It's a pity the magic of the unicorn has not been obtained yet!" Sean sighed.

The unicorn's magic was enough to restore him to his prime, and he enlisted the help of the Guardians of the Kingdom to find it, but there didn't seem to be any good method.

The unicorn was very proud and didn't seem to like roaming around human kingdoms much.

After the death of his only heir, Sean was very angry, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, he had tried many ways to save his son's life, but it was demons who killed Ravel—not an ordinary creature!

'I hope Laysa can bring me both entertainment and heirs over time,' Sean mused, his thoughts drifting toward his valiant third daughter. The mere idea filled him with a peculiar sense of exhilaration.

Though she was a grown woman, Sean couldn't help but compare her to the ideal vision he held in his heart—one she didn't fully meet. Still, he was willing to make do with what was available.

'Once Laysa bears me a few daughters, then I'll truly indulge in the delight of their youthful, tender forms, like many others,' he thought, a dark smile curling on his lips.

Despite his standards, he admitted Laysa had her own unique allure and distinct specialties, making her a worthy participant in his grand designs.

A student of the Guardian of the Kingdom, his own daughter, a noble princess in front of everyone...

'And my own daughter thought that no one would notice the little tricks she pulled.'

He already knew about her courting ministers and so on, and this trip was meant to make his daughter realize reality.

'Hehe! That will be fun!'

"Your Majesty, the third princess is here!" At this moment, a guard walked in and said,

"Let her come over. I didn't expect her to come to welcome me after being away from the city for so long!" Sean said with a smile.

Not long after, Laysa, dressed in red knight armor, approached Sean's chariot on horseback.

"Laysa, my dear daughter, you are here!" Sean looked at Laysa's curvy figure.

His eyes were full of greed.

Laysa looked at Sean indifferently. This man was her father, but his disgusting gaze made it seem as if he wanted to strip her naked.

"Your Majesty, you are finally here!" Laysa adjusted her mood.

"Hehe, Laysa, it's been a long time since I've seen you, and you've grown into a pretty lady. Let's go to your manor to have a good get-together!" Sean stepped forward, about to grab Laysa's hand.

But Laysa directly pulled out the longsword at her waist.

Immediately, the surrounding guards looked at Laysa vigilantly, and several knights in silver heavy armor surrounded her.

Sean had the urge to execute her on the spot, but for his future daughters, he kept his mind calm.

"Hehe, don't be nervous!" Sean stopped his men, looking at Laysa cheerfully.

"Laysa, is this how you greet your father?"

"Father? You really deserve to be called that!" Laysa burst out immediately, her eyes extremely red.

"A beast like you doesn't deserve to be a father!"

"Laysa, I've long known that you're dissatisfied with me, but your status and even your body were given to you by me, your father. I only ask for some trivial reports! Why don't you listen to me?" Sean's face slowly turned cold.

"That's right! Why would I ever want to waste my time communicating with a beast like you?" Laysa scoffed, her laughter laced with bitterness as she mocked herself for even engaging in the exchange.

Sean's expression darkened, a flicker of rage igniting behind his eyes. "Laysa," he said coldly, his voice edged with venom, "I must admit, I'm astonished by your nerve to speak to me this way. Tell me, who's your protector? Who's the one propping you up? Who did you sell your body to, you filthy little whore?"

The fury in his tone deepened as the frustration over his failure to claim her purity bubbled to the surface, fueling his disdain for her defiance.

"My reliance? You will know later!" Laysa shook her head.

She didn't need to use her trump card this time—just wait for her master to kill Sean and handle the follow-up.

But she couldn't sleep without seeing the end of this beast with her own eyes, so she came here at great risk.

Most importantly, she believed Sean would be reluctant to kill her immediately!

"Don't wait a while; just do it now!" Sean smiled.

Then he clapped his hands, and suddenly a white-haired old man emerged from behind the convoy.

He bowed to Sean and Laysa. "Your Majesty the King, Your Highness the Third Princess!"

"Egbert!" Laysa was taken aback when she saw the person approaching.

The old man before her was the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Del, the highest minister besides the king.

She had known Egbert for a long time and believed him to be upright and full of justice.

He had the highest status and power among her supporters!

"Laysa, do you know that Egbert has already told me about you?" Sean said calmly.

"Including how you contacted my close ministers and those powerful knights in the kingdom!" Sean said with a smile.

"And Egbert has always been my confidant. Otherwise, why do you think he is the prime minister? Because of his ability? Don't be a fool—it's all a lie for the civilians!"

"You..." Laysa looked at Egbert in shock.

The old man, so kind, compassionate, and firmly on her side—why was this happening?

Egbert didn't waver. "Your Highness, you are still too young. Many things are not as simple as you think!"

"Laysa, are you aware that Egbert and I share more than just camaraderie? We're the best of friends, and, as it happens, he indulges in the same... pastimes as I do. In fact, he takes particular pleasure in the company of a few of your dear sisters from time to time," Sean said with a sly grin, his tone dripping with malice and a sinister sense of amusement.

"In Egbert's estate, his daughter, daughter-in-law, and even his young granddaughter have all shared intimate moments with him," Sean remarked with chilling nonchalance, his tone as calm as it was unsettling. "It might seem unfathomable to you, but to me, this is simply an expression of noble tradition, a cornerstone of our so-called refined culture."

Seeing Laysa's incredulous expression, he felt very satisfied. It was this desperate look—just like her mother and sisters—that he relished.

"Laysa, I will give you one last chance. First, obey me, and then marry Egbert's youngest son..." Sean suddenly felt a twinge of boredom. At this moment, his daughter seemed to have never truly despaired, so he resolved to ensure she completely lost hope.

At this time, Laysa felt a faint sense of relief. Fortunately, she had handled her meetings with the black dragon herself, without involving her subordinates.

Otherwise, she would have lost her trump card entirely...

"Bring the third princess back!" Sean waved his hand dismissively.

He was eager to enjoy what lay ahead.

At this moment, the gryphon in the sky suddenly cried out in distress.

This creature, with the combined traits of a lion and an eagle, was now full of panic.

If not for the control exerted by the knight riding it, it might have fled long ago.

In the distance, they saw a massive figure soaring through the sky.

"It's a dragon!"

"A Black Dragon!"

"Hurry up and protect His Majesty the King!"

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Sean and the others on the ground also saw the sight in the sky.

"It's a black dragon again!" Sean said with a grim expression as he gazed at the creature.

It brought back unpleasant memories.

"Do not panic! All fighters and spellcasters, prepare to engage the enemy. The black dragon is not invincible against our Kingdom of Del!"

Under Sean's command, the slightly disorganized convoy regained its composure.

After all, this was the Royal Guard, whose discipline far surpassed that of ordinary troops.

Soon, the army formed its array, ready to confront the foe.

All the high-ranking fighters and spellcasters in the army focused intently on the black dragon above.

Meanwhile, Sean discreetly sent out a high-level message scroll.

Laysa had never longed so desperately for the arrival of this terrifying black dragon.

With flushed cheeks, she looked at the domineering creature in the sky, then at the chaotic scene below, and began to retreat slowly.

From my high vantage point, I surveyed the convoy below. There were about 1,000 people in this convoy.

The show was ready!

The dense gathering revealed through Laysa's perspective showed me how dire the situation was.

It became immediately clear that this woman was reckless.

She hadn't considered the risks to her life. But I couldn't simply let her perish—finding another partner would be too much trouble.

As I saw the Griffin Knights approaching, cruelty filled my eyes.

Time to treat myself to some fire-roasted gryphon! I didn't get to taste gryphon last time, but now…

Flames erupted across my body as I charged toward the squad of 50 Griffin Knights.

As I neared the griffins, they trembled under the weight of my dragon's might, many falling from the sky in panic.

My biological order far surpassed theirs.

A dozen or so griffins that braved flying toward me crashed to the ground, consumed by the flames engulfing them.

I opened my jaws and snapped up a gryphon, tearing its knight to pieces before swallowing the creature whole.

The taste wasn't bad.

Seeing that I had no intention of negotiating, the fighters and spellcasters on the ground began their attack.

A barrage of arrows, fireballs, and ice spikes flew toward me.

With my unparalleled physique and formidable magic resistance, their feeble attacks were laughable. It would take at least a high-tier spell—sixth tier or above—to do more than merely graze me, let alone cause any real harm.

I simply ignored their futile efforts.

Instead, I continued to hunt down the panicked griffins, playing with them as if they were nothing more than mice in a cat's game.

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