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" Dare call me like that, with your power..."

The blade of the giant sword swept past Forst Lord, cutting his ice wall into two halves, leaving a sharp wound by his ear, flowing out black blood.

"What do you think of my power?" Muscles and bones were healing, the chains on the body snapping apart, all the ice cone objects on the body were pushed outwards, making a disgusting "sizzle sizzle sizzle..." sound that I personally found nauseating.

Gripping the giant sword, black energy leaked out from the sword, and the power of the Dragon Soul was transmitted back to the body through the sword energy. This is the Dragonbone Sword, holding it is the same as having the body of a dragon.

Magic ice surrounded me, exploding into shards before even touching the body, step by step approaching Forst Lord with the giant sword leaving deep marks on the ice surface. Once again, using the pressure of the aura to force him to retreat.

"It's the power of a dragon! A real dragon! It's the power that I have always desired, but I know that I do not possess the ability to transform into a dragon! So, I focused on studying a series of Magic, but in the end, I couldn't surpass you. But even if you regain your power now, it is still just the power of thirteen million years ago. However, I am not the me from thirteen million years ago, and I am not afraid of you!" Forst Lord had tasted victory before, and he was full of confidence. He kept telling himself that it was impossible for me to instantly return to my former self, and that he was still not the complete him.

"Yale, Cain has already repented and died. Yet you remain so stubborn."

"Cain, my brother!"

"You and he were the closest siblings!"

"Stop it! It was you who caused him to be exiled from the Human Realm. I worked so hard for my entire life just to replace you and bring Cain back!" Forst Lord was already angry, and I poked at his memories:

"'Brother Cain, I will go ask Father!'"

"'Little Yale! There's no need to ask him. I will come back. I will dig out his eyes and prove to him that he was wrong about me!'"

"'But, but he is our father!'"

"'He is not!'"

"'Hmm...'"

"'Scared you, didn't I! We are demons, this is the best method for us. Transforming into a dragon is a painful thing, Little Yale, you must never try it. Besides, he is unworthy of being our father. I'm leaving!'" That look in Cain's eyes before he left, the emotions in his eyes, were deeply engraved in Little Yale's heart. It was an indelible mark that could not be erased or forgotten. Since then, he had never called me 'father' even once. Though he was afraid of me, it was a feeble struggle on his part.

The anger of the Demon King, he can do anything!

"Ah!" A dragon's roar echoed, but it was not me who yelled, it was Forst Lord! "Demon Dragon, don't think you are the only King of Dragons!"

I understood the meaning behind Forst Lord's call!

"You fool!" I rushed forward, pressing my palm on Forst Lord to suppress his soul from leaving his body. "The 'Subjugation Dragon Command' should not be used recklessly. These are all deceased dragons, they won't listen to your commands. The one getting harmed is yourself!"

The dragons in the Dragon's Tomb are the closest ones, and my 'Subjugation Dragon Command' is skilled, able to bypass these deceased dragons smoothly. Forst Lord should be doing it for the first time, but the cost of 'Summoning Dragon Command' is to bestow part of the summoned dragon's power upon them, which is impossible for someone with Forst Lord's solitary character.

Most importantly, once the deceased dragons are summoned, they become mindless zombies with no control, only focused on attacking.

"Ao......" The Frost Lord persisted, but I had a way to prevent him from separating his soul and summoning the dragons. The black energy surged from the giant sword, pressing down on the wailing and howling deceased dragons like a giant hand.

But the Frost Lord continued to summon relentlessly. This indiscriminate summoning was dangerous. If he summoned the fake holy dragon, I didn't know what to do.

I had no choice but to raise the giant sword high, and the black sword Qi pierced through the sky, mixing with the clouds. I pulled down the clouds from the crimson sky and infused them with soul magic. There was no need for complicated drawings or incantations. The sealing effect was immediate, sealing all the deceased dragons lying in the dragon graveyard and preventing them from causing trouble.

"What kind of seal is this!" the Frost Lord asked when he realized there was no reaction.

"Who knows, just give it a try..."

"Are you saying that you have always been stronger than me?"

"No! Since Cain left this world, I realized that pressure... can never be a good father!"

"Father? I told you I am no longer your son, and will never be in this lifetime. I can even defy Mother!"

He... stared at me, venting all the words and anger that had been pent up for a long time. Who could be like him? The person he wanted to defeat the most was right in front of him, but he had been the Demon King under my command for millions of years. Although there were many factors that allowed him to face me today, who was still relatively powerful, and roar in anger, this understanding of his thoughts would not exist in Demon Dragon's heart. It would only be Qin Yang or Resgolo who would think in this way. Suddenly, I felt my thoughts changing. In this state, I could no longer distinguish whether I was white or black, or my true self. But I really felt that my thoughts had changed.

"..." The Frost Lord spat out black blood from his mouth, forcibly interrupting his dragon summoning and injuring his vitality. At this moment, the Frost Lord's magic power was chaotic. In this situation where the magic power was on the verge of collapsing, the Frost Lord heard the cold trembling sound of a weapon by his ear. He turned around and saw a beam of light piercing through his body, carrying black blood. Pure-blooded demons have black blood, but the key point was that long weapon, wanting to pierce through my head even after piercing through the Frost Lord's body.

"Yao Blade! Tony!" I grabbed the long weapon with one hand, immediately feeling the sensation of my blood being sucked out.

Tony stood in front of the Frost Lord, his bandaged body floating, his deep eyes filled with purple demonic aura. The Yao Blade had probably already taken control of him.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, Frost Lord. You don't obey the Demon Dragon's enslavement, so do you think I would willingly be enslaved by you?" Tony's expression turned ferocious as he slowly swung his long blade.

"You traitor! Die!" I was so angry that he attacked me just when I was trying to redeem him... and he was mine...

Tony suddenly flew backward, and I held the Frost Lord with one hand. Both of us were enveloped in the black sword Qi, and the sword Qi spun, raising sharp winds like blades.

When Tony saw the look in my eyes from the outside, he felt a trembling sensation that he couldn't shake off. The sword Qi turned into black mist and rushed forward.

2

"Sister!" Lilith was surprised to see Nana suddenly appear.

"How did I come back?"

"Qin Yang must have used my contract as the coordinates to send you back!"

"Can you go back too?"

"I can go earlier!" Lilith puffed her cheeks, looking like a frustrated goldfish. She meant she couldn't.

"Is it the arrogant one outside?"

"Yes! Sister, let's go together..."

Nana interrupted Lilith's suggestion, "We don't have time to fight that beast! Qin Yang is already facing the Forest Lord!"

"But..."

"I'll charge out and make it chase after me, or I'll tame it." Nana spoke without taking a breath, but she was anxious inside.

"Huh!" Lilith suddenly covered her ears. "Dragon Calling Order! Qin Yang? Are you going to use that method?" Lilith had witnessed a memorable battle once before – the confrontation between White Qin Yang and Black Qin Yang. She knew it was a life-threatening attempt.

"This dragon roar is not from the Demon Dragon!" Perra weakly walked out from the resting area, with Little Fish supporting her on the side.

"Is it from those deceased dragons?"

"No, it's the Forest Lord! He is the Bloodsucking Vampire Ancestor's true brother!"

"Huh? So, it's all a matter of Demon Dragon's family affairs."

"Lilith, no matter whose affair it is, if we don't go now, Qin Yang is doomed!"

"I'm going too!" Perra hurriedly said.

"You... alright!"