Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

Chapter 451 279: The Dharma Aspect Universe? Then do you know what is called the Coming of the Divine Kingdom to the World?

What kind of mythic creature is this?

It resembles a snake yet isn't one, and the way it bares its fangs and brandishes its claws is captivating. The creature conjured by the Power of Thunder is also extraordinarily immense. If it chooses to attack the Demon Race's devils' legion, just by shaking its head and wagging its tail, it could sweep through and break the legion's formation.

The mythic beast is born from the tumultuous and fierce blood-colored Power of Thunder, and even as a great demon, I dare not underestimate such a degree of power.

If Lance wants to test me, let him witness the combat strength of an older great demon like myself.

Accompanied by a beam of light shooting into the sky, the great demon Andrews's withered and frail body instantly expanded, transforming into a towering entity, about several dozen meters tall.

With one hand, he grabbed the giant dragon tail forged of blood thunder, and with the other, the dragon's head, opening his gaping mouth to bite down on the dragon's body.

The wild Power of Thunder exploded in his mouth as he swallowed it.

In the moment the dragon's body was damaged, both the tail and the head also burst into purer thunderous energy, rocking his enormous demonic form back several steps.

The fallen angel Justin wielded a golden greatsword, obliterating the thunder beast that lunged at him, and the energy released when the beast shattered pushed him back several meters.

The thunder beast that pounced on the Medusa clan's expert was turned to stone.

Witnessing this, Lance was momentarily taken aback. Indeed... the stone-turning ability of the Medusa Clan was as he had predicted, capable of petrifying not only sentient beings but, upon reaching a certain realm, all things.

The succubus's powerful female unleashed the charm technique, taming the beast that was a thunder-induced apparition into a pet.

Seeing this, Lance's eyes twitched slightly. That works?

The charm technique can be used like this?

Even a beast manifested from thunder can be charmed?

Theoretically, the charm technique, when perfected, could bewitch all creatures, but to charm the Power of Thunder itself... isn't that pushing it a bit too far?

Thunder...

Thunder Elves?

She charmed a thunder elf.

An elder of The Blood Clan is a male with his upper body bared, and quite mad, vigorously sucking on the creature born from the Power of Thunder.

Before one's eyes, the thunder beast visibly shrank.

Another elder, from the Dark Night Elf Race, lifted his hand to cast magic, summoning a Teleportation Array before him and sending the thunder beast to who knows where.

A Space Mage.

These old fellows still wield formidable combat power, not as weakened by degenerating vital energy as I had imagined, they can indeed still fight.

Too tough to provoke.

The elite old ones among the major royal families are not merely one or two but a whole group; thus, one must not easily engage in battle with these elders.

If during a fight, these hot-headed elders got carried away, my predicament would be quite unfavorable.

"You veterans haven't lost your former valor and are still vigorous in your advanced age. Your presence alone is sufficient to keep me in the abyss. There's no need to dispatch the elite troops of your several royal families; let them stand down.

My recent actions were to demonstrate that the elite troops cannot confine me. If you insist on having them attack me, I can easily destroy them."

"Then what's the meaning of your attack on us?"

"I wanted to see if your combat power had decreased due to waning vitality, but it seems I worried unnecessarily; your strength... remains terrifyingly formidable."

"You're much more forthright than before."

"I've always been forthright. Back then, all the praise I gave you came from the heart."

Lance once again shifted his form, taking on the shape of a Dragonborn.

As Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance, meeting these elders, could invoke in them a sense of superiority while simultaneously giving them a feeling... that their superiority was being torn to shreds by him.

This was quite normal.

A member of the "Demon Race" they'd never seriously regarded before had grown to such an extent that he could now look them in the eye, even challenge them, which would shatter their sense of superiority and could make them act irrationally.

Communicating with these elders in a humanoid form could give them a completely fresh feeling, and coupled with my changed demeanor from over two thousand years ago, interacting with them wouldn't provoke them.

I had read numerous books on psychological changes.

The knowledge gained from the books often inadvertently aided me.

Hence, it's beneficial to read more books in one's spare time.

With a long lifespan ahead, it's better to enrich oneself with reading than to find a place to slumber.

The attire I wear remains a black and gold robe, and the aura of the abyss has not faded.

To avoid conflict, it is still necessary to appear as one of their kind when appropriate.

It's fine to be outstanding.

But one must belong to the Abyssal Demon Race.

If not, then sooner or later, eradication is the answer.

"People who are not of our kind will have hearts that differ."

The elders are indeed willing to crush or entice the exceptional beings from other races to fall foul for the development of the abyss.

The elite troops of the six great royal families left the Demon God Altar Square, helping each other through the Teleportation Arrays.

The Brocade Guards also followed suit.

Lance pondered that perhaps he should not have ordered them to fall in; maybe they too deserved to suffer a bit.

After returning, rifts might form amongst them.

A fleeting thought.

When leaving, I must address this issue.

Lance glanced at Demon Princess Christine and the Great Vampire Tiji; these two will likely become the rulers of the Demon Race and The Blood Clan.

Eventually, they will take command of the elite troops. My relationship with them is generally good, and a brief reminder should enable them to resolve this problem.