Reborn As A Evil Dragon

Chapter 169: CH : 164 More Followers and Two Little Sisters in Trouble



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"Master, I love you."

She whispered with a satisfied smile and kissed my lips.

"I love you too, Laysa."

I returned the kiss and caressed her body. Laysa curved up her lips in happiness and twisted shyly beside me. I could not help but find her embarrassed appearance extremely adorable. A few minutes later, Laysa's breaths became long, and she fell asleep.

She wasn't like Shea, who had a high-order body and could last long. I placed Laysa's head on my chest as my hands traveled to her silky ass, molding it. Like this, I closed my eyes, falling asleep.

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The next day, Laysa limped out of my palace using Any Door.

But her face was full of joy, despite losing the most precious thing as a woman.

In Laysa's opinion, she would get more!

At the same time, what the Black Dragon didn't expect was that the news of him killing the king of the Kingdom of Del had spread to all the surrounding countries and cities.

After all, he hadn't thought about assassination or anything like that. The king of the mere weakest kingdom was not worthy of him daring to do it or not.

In the past, when his strength was weak, he might have hidden himself. But now that his strength was strong, others should fear him—why should he fear others?

The big deal would be to take off and change the map, then come back when his strength was stronger. How simple it was.

As for Laysa's hard-to-explain problem,

He said that was what Laysa needed to think about. All he needed to do was use the Kingdom of Del to start a few more feasts.

But it was very rare and appalling for a dragon to directly kill a country's king in broad daylight, even with the guardian of the kingdom.

Not to mention that the death of the king of the Kingdom of Del was extremely terrifying. It was said he was directly dismembered. In the end, the third princess, Laysa, only brought back a head.

And there was no body left of the guardian of the kingdom.

All of a sudden, all the surrounding forces became tense.

Because neither the king nor the ministers wanted to enjoy life by themselves when a Black Dragon suddenly came and gave them to hal·le·lu·jah. Hallelujah.

At this time, someone brought up the previous demise of Voltan City.

It seemed that someone had seen the Black Dragon when the city of Voltan was destroyed before.

It's just that few people paid attention to this kind of news, as they were shocked by the news of the Bottomless Abyss.

At this time, someone finally brought it up.

Some even said that the millions of people in Voltan City were slaughtered by this Black Dragon.

However, some people also raised doubts. After all, the aura of the Bottomless Abyss was too strong back then.

Moreover, dragons generally needed treasures, and they would not take the risk of massacring cities without any purpose.

This was clearly contradictory.

And as the Black Dragon's reputation grew, it even developed to the point that he slaughtered a kingdom.

This notoriety made many adventurers, who were about to move, a little weak.

At the same time, some of the more powerful evil creatures also heard of the Black Dragon's fame.

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Star Mountains.

A burly half-dragon beheaded a human adventurer with a single blow.

He watched the other half-dragon warriors lick the blood off their swords.

"According to what this human said, there is a powerful true dragon in the Dark Forest. Let's seek refuge with the powerful true dragon!"

"Tulson, we listen to you. Let's go together!"

"Yes, let's go together!"

The half-dragons all expressed their support for the decision of the half-dragon in front of them.

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"Then let's go see if that Black Dragon is worthy of our allegiance!"

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The same thing went on among the evil creatures everywhere. After all, the cities that slaughtered humans and their kings were so evil and powerful that they were the perfect objects of allegiance.

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Soon, I found that more and more evil creatures were taking refuge in the monster city that was still under construction.

Not only was the quantity high, but the quality was not low either.

For example, the hobgoblins and bear goblins in front of them each came here with the wishes of their own tribes.

These two goblins were completely different from the goblins like Vickers and the others.

The hobgoblin in front of me was tall, almost two meters tall. Red skin covered his body, pointy ears, and black hair.

His face was extremely vicious.

He was wearing fine iron armor, with a shield behind his back, and a longsword and a short sword pinned to his waist.

This kind of hobgoblin had a fearless character and was full of aggression. In ancient history, there was even a powerful goblin empire.

The rulers of these were the hobgoblins and bear goblins.

Hobgoblin warlords loved nothing more than war, and they would occupy any resource-rich land.

Wage war with any creature for resources.

The goblin empire in history established countless war fortresses and waged protracted wars with humans.

They would attack towns and villages, killing the men, whether they were civilians or soldiers.

Hobgoblins had excellent combat skills. Before they attacked, they would thoroughly scout the enemy's strengths and weaknesses, and then attack, cutting off the enemy's escape routes and supply lines, etc.

It brought a lot of trouble to mankind.

But the goblin empire eventually lost to humans for various reasons.

A tribe of hobgoblins could be called a warband.

The bear goblin got this name entirely from their brutal character and powerful strength. These guys were not like goblins at all.

They looked like half-upright bear men, with sharp teeth in their mouths and long hair like a brown bear on their bodies.

Most of the body was exposed, with only the shoulders, forearms, and waist covered in black spiked armor.

They held huge maces in their hands.

They were born entirely for fighting and rioting, and their way of survival was plundering and hunting.

Like the hobgoblin, they were a type with strong combat effectiveness.

"Are you sure you want to be my followers?" I stood up.

The majestic Dragon's Might was released and directly overwhelmed the hobgoblin and bear goblin to the ground.

I knew that I couldn't be gentle with such chaotic and evil creatures. Only by being more ferocious and brutal than them could I completely control them.

"Master True Dragon, Moge pledges his allegiance to you!"

"Great Master Dragon, Guerte pledges his allegiance to you!"

The hobgoblin leader and bear goblin chief knelt in front of me and spoke in fear.

They looked at the Black Dragon in front of them with fanaticism.

After all, it was too rare to see a Black Dragon that had grown up to be so vicious and majestic.

The ferocious body, scarlet eyeballs, cruel expression, huge size, and the sense of fear that filled their souls all showed that this was an extremely powerful Black Dragon!

"Very good. I accept your allegiance!" I didn't expect that one day I would directly subdue my subordinates with a shock of the dragon's body.

"How many tribes are there in total?" I asked.

Moge, the leader of the hobgoblins, said first:

"Master True Dragon, our clan has more than 8,000 clansmen who can fight immediately, except for the old and the weak. But we can find other clansmen living in the wilderness later, and I believe we can gather an army of tens of thousands of warriors soon!"

The bear goblin chief Guert patted himself on the chest. "Master True Dragon, our tribe has more than 5,000 warriors who can fight, and I can also invite the former tribe to become your dependents!"

I nodded. This kind of combat power was already quite good.

One must know that hobgoblins and bear goblins were generally stronger than humans of the same level.

They will also build their own war equipment, such as sentry towers, large catapults, bed crossbows, and so on.

Tens of thousands of hobgoblins and bear goblins are enough to fight against human legions twice or even three times their number.

This is a relatively powerful force!

At this time, Skye walked in with a helpless expression: "Master, there are more than 200 half-dragons outside, and they are also here to take refuge under your magnificent wings!"

Since my notoriety spread, the number of evil creatures coming to the City of Monsters has increased significantly.

This caused an unprecedented sense of urgency in the hearts of many leaders in Black Wing City.

Previously, including hobgoblins and bear goblins, their own strengths were already very impressive, and there were so many tribes.

Their individual tribes felt a bit weak in comparison.

The half-dragons who came this time are quite powerful, especially their leader, whose strength was enough to make them feel a bit uneasy.

This filled many with a sense of urgency. They didn't want to remain as minor figures under the Lord Black Dragon King forever.

So, it was time for other tribes in their groups to come into contact and strengthen alliances.

They needed to maximize their strength as much as possible.

"Bring them in!"

I raised my eyelids. At first, I was excited about subduing dependents, but now I was getting a bit tired of it. These guys are uglier than the last…

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"Emilia, I'm going with you!" Hannah shook her head firmly.

They had been together from birth until now, and she understood Emilia's character well.

There was a strange bond between them that ordinary dragons didn't share.

After all, feelings between dragons of the five colors are nonsense, even if they are black dragons born from the same mother.

The relationship between Emilia and Hannah was a very special kind of connection.

Hannah knew Emilia would definitely want to try joining the powerful black dragon herself this time.

If she were enslaved, there would be no way for her to return.

If not, she'd definitely come back to bring Hannah with her.

In fact, Hannah could understand Emilia's thoughts.

It was too difficult for two young dragons to survive in such a dangerous world.

They had been nearly torn apart by monsters more than once.

They had encountered humans several times and barely escaped capture.

This place didn't seem safe anymore either…

It would be almost impossible for them to grow up successfully on their own.

Only by finding a powerful creature to shelter them could they hope to reach adulthood.

And the black dragon that appeared this time was the best choice.

"You're being disobedient!" Emilia lunged forward, grabbing Hannah and pressing her head hard, trying to push it into the dirt like brother had done to her before.

But Hannah was no less powerful than Emilia.

Emilia couldn't overpower her for the moment.

This left them in an awkward stalemate.

After tussling for a while, the two young dragons were exhausted.

They retreated to the bottom of the pool and began to rest.

Early the next morning, the two sneaky little black dragons rushed toward their destination.

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Some days later

I began my next feast.

There were many ingredients before me, such as an air djinn, precious sky boundary stones, magic storage rings, and various staffs.

There were also a lot of ores, gold coins, and a pile of evil eye shorma, along with some random monster corpses.

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"Brother, that black dragon seems to have gone to sleep! Just like he does every month when the gates of Castle Black are shut."

The silver dragon Argenta transformed into a beautiful human form and observed the atmosphere around Castle Black with a spell.

"I know it!" replied the humanoid golden dragon Geraint.

He had fully recovered from his injuries.

Geraint and Argenta preferred using their human forms, unlike the Black Dragon, who often walked in his true dragon body.

They thought it would be inappropriate for a gold dragon and a silver dragon to parade openly in the black dragon's territory.

Earlier, Geraint had heard from his sister about the bloodletting therapy the black dragon had used on him.

Unexpectedly, his injury had completely healed.

It was remarkable, considering his wound had been inflicted with the breath of the bottomless abyss.

Healing it was no small feat, yet the black dragon achieved it through his blood alone—an astonishing power.

"Sister, we've already signed a contract with him. We cannot violate it now, so stop thinking about running away for the time being," Geraint sighed.

"Brother, I'm not planning to run away. What I mean is Barbatos should be in the sleeping period of dragons. Should we ensure his safety? After all, a true dragon must rest in a secure environment," Argenta said softly.

Geraint stared at his sister with wide eyes.

Argenta worrying about the black dragon's safety? Something felt off!

Geraint's current perception of the black dragon had only softened to one of tolerance.

This change was due to the black dragon healing his injuries, which had altered Geraint's view of him.

Argenta, however, had a much simpler mindset. She had initially been resistant, but something about Barbatos had begun to soften her feelings.

If Barbatos hadn't slain Balor in Voltan City, she and her brother would have suffered fates worse than death.

Furthermore, Barbatos had improved her strength, healed her brother's injuries, and seemed to have strengthened him further.

This left her with a vague sense of affection for the Black Lord.

Geraint decided not to discuss this further. Instead, he said, "I'll go check on Delia. She's been acting strangely lately."

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In the Dragon Pond, I didn't begin feasting immediately. Instead, I meditated.

Moments ago, I overheard the conversation between the siblings through the soul chain.

Before any feast, I use the soul chain and dependent contract to monitor the thoughts and movements of each subordinate.

I listened to Argenta and Geraint's discussion.

"It seems the twisted seed's effects are working well! But Argenta's personality also plays a part. She's not only kinder than Geraint but also more innocent, making her more susceptible."

"Forget it. No need to dwell on it now. Let's begin the feast!"

I glanced at the ingredients on the ground and started.

I threw the oil lamp containing the djinn into my mouth, followed by the sky stones and other magical items.

As expected, these items had an exceptionally strong fragrance. Their aroma confirmed their high value.

I slowly consumed all the ingredients before me…

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As the black dragon feasted, surrounding forces in the Sunset Forest stirred with growing tension.

In a nearby forest, several men dressed as mercenaries examined the corpses of manticores strewn around.

One of them, wearing white gloves, crouched and touched a manticore's wound. He dipped his finger in the blood, placed it in his mouth, and closed his eyes.

Moments later, his eyes opened.

"It's definitely the work of a young black dragon. The aura and wound patterns confirm it!"

"Based on the number of bodies and the size of the wounds, I estimate at least five dragon cubs—two black, one white, and two green. They're likely under 18 years old. The fact that they managed to kill so many manticores in a sneak attack suggests they're not weak!"

"Quest, are you certain?" asked a scar-faced warrior with a massive sword strapped to his back, his excitement barely contained.

"Jon, when have my tracking methods ever failed? These are definitely five young dragons under 15 years old. Do you know how much I've sacrificed to perfect my tracking?" the white-gloved man retorted, clearly annoyed.

"Quest, I trust you. You've never let us down," Jon reassured him.

Earlier, when his subordinates reported spotting dragons, he hadn't fully believed them.

To be cautious, he had hired Quest, a renowned tracker, to follow the trail to this point.

Four days had passed since they began.

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