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After collecting the loot, he took the crippled legendary warrior and flew toward the dragon's lair.
By the way, I sensed the situation of the other dependents and found that the entire land of the Saranian Kingdom was basically swarmed by dark creatures.
Now, Shadar and the Wyvern King, these leaders, have only one purpose, and that is to attack the capital.
After all, most of the remaining resistance forces of the Saranian Kingdom are concentrated here, and it looks like they intend to desperately protect the capital.
"It seems that this battle is about to come to a successful conclusion. As long as all the wealth of this human kingdom is brought over, it will be over!"
In my view, those so-called resistance forces are just a joke. When individual strength reaches a certain level, there is no difference between ordinary human troops and ants.
Without the legendary deterrent power, ordinary warriors and mages are useless in such a large-scale war.
This is also the biggest difference between this world and the previous life: the top individual strength can affect the outcome of the entire war.
I put aside these distracting thoughts and thought there should be many good things in the treasure house of the Saranian Kingdom!
Argenta was a little puzzled. Wasn't the purpose of Barbatos's war this time to get back his child? Why does he seem to be more interested in treasures like this?
Moreover, his attitude toward the human kingdom made her a little puzzled. Generally speaking, even evil dragons have a strong desire to rule over other creatures.
After conquering the human kingdom, most of them would become the rulers of the human kingdom and enjoy the pleasure of being the Dragon Emperor, but Barbatos obviously just wants to grab a wave and leave. He doesn't even think about becoming an emperor.
But Argenta didn't ask too much. After all, this is his own trophy, and he should handle it himself.
Argenta didn't realize that she was unconsciously thinking more about his gains and losses for him...
Now, my mind is always on my own profit, completely forgetting that there is still a little black dragon waiting for me to save in the capital.
I plan to go to the capital to accept my spoils in person.
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At this time, the capital of the Kingdom of Sarania was covered by a powerful defensive circle, like a big eggshell, and ordinary residents were already in panic because the entire capital was surrounded by dark creatures.
The powerful frost trolls, along with lizardmen and hobgoblins, had tightly surrounded the kingdom, and powerful biped wyverns flew around in the sky, making terrifying roars.
Even underground, tunnel defenses dug by kobolds and other creatures were in place, with warning magic used to prevent people from escaping from below.
In the true sense, there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth!
The Royal Capital Hall had turned into a vegetable market.
"I already said that it's enough to hand over the young dragon. You had to ignore me!" an elderly nobleman in the palace of the king's capital sighed.
"Duke Cordo, if I remember correctly, you strongly supported the war at the beginning," a minister next to him said suddenly.
"How could it be me? What I said was that if the enemy maliciously provoked us, we had to make them pay the price. That is what provokes others!" the old nobleman screamed.
"If you had listened to me..."
"Actually, I think it's the king's fault," another nobleman said, rolling his eyes.
Suddenly, the whole hall fell silent, and all the ministers looked at King Isaac on the throne.
Isaac sat on the throne, watching this scene with an ugly expression. His goal hadn't been achieved yet, and the damned dragon hadn't yielded. No matter how intimidating he was, the other party's arrogant attitude treated him like nothing more than a bug.
Now, these guys were threatening him again. Don't think he didn't know what they were thinking—did they just want him to die?
But he didn't want to die!
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Distraught, Isaac came to the back garden.
Emilia's little black dragon was imprisoned here.
At this time, Emilia was playing with a few gold coins, not even paying attention to Isaac's arrival.
"I'll give you one last chance to sign a contract with me!" Isaac shouted angrily, clutching the iron cage.
"A bug is a bug. Wouldn't it be good to crawl on the ground obediently?" Emilia said disdainfully.
This so-called "last chance" had been repeated many times, with no meaningful change each time.
Isaac touched his head, feeling like he was going to be driven mad by this dragon.
Looking at the guards around him, he waved his hand, signaling them to leave.
The guards, clad in iron armor, respectfully walked away.
After entering the residence, Isaac spoke to the air expressionlessly, "What should we do now?"
The surrounding space distorted, and a handsome middle-aged man shrouded in a black robe appeared on the spot, smiling.
"It's not so easy to gain a long life," the middle-aged man said calmly.
"Then what am I supposed to do?" Isaac asked, his eyes red.
Although he looked young, he was actually over 70 years old. Some time ago, he had learned through certain channels that his physical condition might only allow him to live for a few more months.
Isaac was just an ordinary human without any profession, but he wasn't willing to die like this. He had supreme power, many beauties, and wealth waiting for him to enjoy.
How could he die so easily?
After trying all the life extension methods, Isaac had met this middle-aged man and learned about a way to share the life of a true dragon with him, provided the dragon voluntarily signed a contract.
"Hehe, it depends on your determination!"
The middle-aged man recalled the last time he had cooperated with another talented human, someone far stronger than the trash in front of him.
The Misty Mob Keane couldn't forget those not-so-good memories, especially that damned underage black dragon!
Now, it was another mature black dragon causing havoc. Coincidentally, this one had also captured the child of the mature black dragon. Keane wondered if black dragons were a species specifically targeting him.
Being a devil was truly hard work.
Shaking his head, Keane pushed aside the messy thoughts in his mind.
"Now there are over 200 million humans in your capital, including many warriors and mages—high-quality goods. If you can sacrifice all of them, you may please the Devil Prince. At that time, even if you don't have this baby dragon, you could still be blessed by the lord and become a powerful devil!" Keane smiled.
"Is this your original purpose?" Isaac wasn't stupid. After careful consideration, he came to a conclusion.
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with being a devil. Look at me."
After the black mist on Keane's body dispersed, the hideous appearance of a Glabrezu emerged. His mouth almost touched Isaac's head.
"Or do you think the lives of those 200 million people are more important than your own?" Keane knew well the flaws of human nature.
Despite claiming to be the primates of all things, humans were sometimes fragile because of their rich emotions.
Human nature couldn't withstand the test of time.
As long as they could live, humans wouldn't hesitate to pay any price. They didn't care about the quality of life; they just wanted to survive, no matter the cost.
Sure enough, Isaac's heart didn't waver. He looked at Keane without fear. After all, he already knew the other's identity as a devil.
"I need to get some benefits in advance! And how do I know you can really contact the Devil Prince?" Isaac brushed off nonexistent dust from his clothes.
One must know that the Demon Lord is the most powerful type of Devil Prince, and ordinary devil lords in the Nine Circles of Hell at least have the strength of human legends.
And the Devil Prince can easily crush these devil lords.
The Beguiler Keane smiled. He knew that the human in front of him had taken the bait…
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At this time, I was heading toward the capital of the Saranian Kingdom. My huge figure seemed to cover the sky.
Behind me were the silver dragon Argenta, the semi-crippled top-level human that Geraint had brought back, and T, who had already made it into Death's Son No. 3.
I have to say that its strength is really average.
But it is better than nothing!
After flying for a while, I finally saw the appearance of the royal capital.
There was an excited roar.
The Wyvern King Dragon flew to my side and kept flying up and down around me.
"You seem to have grown up again?" I looked at the Wyvern King.
The other clan leaders below also noticed my arrival, and the dark creatures gave up an open space.
I landed in this place with Argenta.
Shadar and the half-dragon warrior Tursen looked at me frantically.
"Lord, I will charge in person and dedicate this city to you!" Two puffs of hot air came out of Tursen's nostrils.
It showed how excited he was at the moment.
"No need. Let me break this eggshell myself!" I felt a little familiar looking at the guardian circle of the king's capital.
The true dragon's memory is very powerful, and I quickly remembered the familiar places.
The sacrificial circle in Voltan City had almost the same aura as the guardian magic circle.
"After the magic circle is broken, the whole army will attack. Remember, I only want treasure!"
I flew directly into the sky and looked at the king's capital under my feet.
No matter what conspiracies and tricks there are in the city, I just need to use my strength to crush them.
In mid-air, my body began to accumulate energy, and the atomic furnace was operating at a very high speed.
At this time, the royal capital was in chaos, and a tall warrior on the city wall was trembling all over.
He looked at the huge black figure in the sky with a pale face and gritted his teeth, saying:
"Quickly report to Your Majesty that the black dragon is coming!"
Needless to say, my figure had already appeared in the eyes of all the survivors in the capital.
"Damn it, it came so fast!" The bastard Jean had just come out of the palace and saw this scene.
"But it doesn't matter; I still have the magic circle..."
At this moment, I in the sky let out a fiery breath.
The protective circle burst like a bubble…
"Kill!"
"Rush together!"
All the dark creatures became excited after seeing the damage to the protective circle.
They had been waiting too long.
I leaned over and watched all this without stopping. I watched those human soldiers, warriors, and mages resisting in vain without any fluctuation in my heart.
It had been a long time since the war started, and those who truly wanted to live had already fled. The rest had made up their minds to live and die with this corrupt country.
Then I could only fulfill their last wishes.
Now it was time to go to the treasury and have a look.
I began to fly at a low altitude. My goal was the palace; there should be everything I wanted.
The huge body caused a massive air current, and countless humans knelt down in horror the moment I passed the ground.
"Why do we provoke this creature?" A soldier looked at the huge figure and put down his weapon in despair.
There was no need to persevere in the face of an enemy that was impossible to defeat.
In the past, he always heard that other people's countries were attacked by monsters, but when this kind of thing happened to them, there was only unparalleled despair.
Keane watched the black dragon fly over his head with anger and fear in his heart.
These damn dragons! They should all be skinned and boned, and their souls should be roasted by the flames of the Hells. Just wait, I must...
Keane cursed the black dragon in front of him madly.
"Hmm?"
I, who had just flown over, was a little puzzled. I had a bad premonition in my mind.
I have the talent of telepathy and just heard that some creature seemed to be cursing me…
I stopped and landed on the roof of a palace group, then stared at the life below with my scarlet eyes.
Some human soldiers and civilians dressed in rags underneath didn't know why the terrifying black dragon had stopped.
Although I didn't deliberately release Dragon's Might, everyone present still felt a kind of fear of death and kneeled on the ground involuntarily.
This was the instinctive desire to survive in life: give up resistance and hope the other party would let them go.
The glamorous Keane also knelt on the ground and bowed his head like the humans around him.
He had a hunch that the black dragon was coming for him, but he obviously didn't reveal any difference.
Since the last time he was exposed in front of that black dragon, he had improved his ability, and now he was a real human being!
Boom~
A fiery breath shot directly at Keane.
"Ahhh!"
Keane screamed and got up from the ground. At this time, he had recovered the appearance of the glabra, and the human body could not avoid this terrifying breath.
At this time, his body was covered with charred scars from the high temperature.
"The Temptation Devil!"
I didn't expect that my tentative breath attack would actually work, and I also met an old friend.
"How did you find out?"
The glabra was already a little crazy at this time.
He didn't understand why things turned out like this and why he was discovered just by cursing a few words in his mind.
This was even weirder than the black dragon before. Could it be that the black dragon was a race that naturally restrained him?
Looking at the situation, I knew that this guy probably didn't recognize me. After all, he seemed to have asked me this question last time.
But I was also used to it. After all, there were always some weird or abnormal guys in the devil race.
The glabra in front of me should not be normal after the last brain injury.
"All the humans present are in rags. Why are you so clean in a black robe? It doesn't look like a good thing!"
I was also interested at this time and gave a rare explanation.
"You!"
Keane didn't expect that it was because his clothes were cleaner than others.
What kind of reason was this? Because you will kill me just because I wear clean clothes? One must know that I was just an ordinary human being!
This black dragon's brain was definitely not normal.
But thinking of his own situation, Keane barely showed a standard devil smile.
A devil like him had to bend and stretch.
"Respected Lord Black Dragon, your child is with Isaac in the palace. We didn't do anything to her..."
Just when Keane was about to say something, eight blood-red beams of light suddenly lit up in the direction of the palace.
The dark clouds in the sky were stirred and rolled, forming a huge vortex.
"The array was successful!"
Keane couldn't care less about the injuries on his body at this time. His body was gleaming with red light, and his whole body formed countless transparent fragments and disappeared like a mosaic.
I looked at the place where the glabra disappeared. This time, this guy didn't seem to have escaped, and my eyes turned to the palace.
This familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere made me a little puzzled.
It was like a sacrificial circle, but not exactly a sacrificial circle.
No matter what it was, I had my cards.
Now, with the strength of my life value, the range of the void walk was getting wider…
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