CH : 179 Unexpected Meating With Demon Prince
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"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 that disappeared like a mosaic.
I looked at the place where the glabra disappeared. This time, this guy didn't seem to have escaped, and his eyes turned to the palace.
This familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere made me a little puzzled.
It's like a sacrificial circle, but it's not exactly a sacrificial circle.
No matter what it is, I have my cards.
Now, with the strength of my life value, the range of the void walk is getting wider...
In this material world, I'm no longer a weakling, and some veils of the world should be lifted by me.
With my wings shaking, my figure flew toward the palace.
At this time, Isaac in the palace looked at the blood-red magic circle in front of him, his eyes filled with exhaustion.
At this moment, Keane, the Mistylord, appeared in the palace. He didn't pay attention to Isaac next to him.
He bit his own finger directly, then drew a huge six-pointed star circle on the ground with blood.
"Quickly stand in the middle of the magic circle and recite the spell I taught you before. This is your only chance! The black dragon has already arrived!" Keane urged.
Isaac gritted his teeth. Now that the kingdom was almost gone, he could only make mistakes now.
Soon, Isaac started to make strange movements with his hands, standing in the middle of the magic circle, chanting spells that didn't belong to this world.
Isaac's seven orifices began to flow black blood, looking like a ghost.
At this moment, Isaac felt that something was wrong. The spell and magic circle seemed different from what Keane had said.
"We signed a contract! You can't do this to me!" Isaac said painfully.
"Contracts are sacred, yet you fools always overlook the fine print—especially when bargaining with the devil!" Keane sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "Mortals chasing after eternal life? Please! That's the same pathetic punchline I hear day after day, and honestly, it's getting painfully dull."
As a devil, he has his own way of circumventing the contract while also following it wholeheartedly.
The moment the spell was completed, the space seemed to start to shatter.
"You… lied to me... I can't... die." After Isaac finished speaking, his body melted into the middle of the magic circle like a bubble, and he didn't even leave his clothes.
Keane didn't pay attention to Isaac's curse. If mortal curses worked, he would have died countless times.
Now it seemed that the blood of despair produced in this situation was very effective, and it was worthy of being someone with the blood of the Witch King.
Thinking of this, Keane respectfully said to the bloody space in front of him in Abyssal language:
"Great Lord Graz'zt, the Great Black Lord, the Prince of Debauchery, your humble servant pays you the highest respect!"
Following Keane's words, the space in front of his eyes changed.
A black demon head formed by abyssal magic energy appeared in the magic circle.
"Has it been so long? I don't know what happened in this world. Forget it, I'll come and see for myself!"
A magnetic voice entered Keane's ears, and before he could react, a mass of black devilish energy spewed out from the mouth of the demon's head.
Instantly, it wrapped around Keane's body.
Boom~
And my figure also appeared here.
"Black Dragon, this is quite unusual. What is the reason for your appearance? It is intriguing."
The huge demonic head looked at me curiously.
"I think you are even stranger." I exhaled a stream of hot air from my nostrils.
Although I looked down on this guy on the surface, I was already full of energy in my heart.
"I must admit, I did not foresee encountering one of the three Legendary Demon Princes here! Lord Graz'zt! In this humble realm of mere mortals."
I looked at the demon head in front of me.
There is a record of this in the black dragon's inheritance memory. He is one of the three demon princes in the bottomless abyss who can aspire to be the overlord of the abyss.
In ancient times, he was almost one of the most powerful demon lords.
He is involved in many things.
Some strong people speculated that this guy had disappeared a long time ago because Graz'zt, the dark lord in the bottomless abyss, hadn't been active for a long time. I didn't expect to meet him here, even though this wasn't his real body.
It's just an astral projection made up of abyssal magic energy.
The specific strength of Lord Graz'zt is unknown, but the description of him in the memory of Black Dragon's inheritance is very exaggerated.
Generally, the more powerful demon lords have at most the domain of the bottomless abyss.
But Graz'zt has triple layers under his boots.
If it were the real Lord Graz'zt, then I would definitely run as far as I could. I'm very far from being able to deal with this guy at present.
Because even the real gods he has plotted against and even killed a few.
Even Goddess Lolth suffered from his calculations and almost lost part of her divinity.
Even his son is a Demigod-level existence.
But if it's just an astral projection, that's another story, and it's still far weaker than the legendary Graz'zt lord's astral projection.
Graz'zt is a brother of Glasya, meaning that he is a son of Asmodeus. Then, during a Blood War, when he was a ruler of Malbolge, his hellish army actually managed to make a successful invasion into the Abyss when he conquered three layers of the Abyss. However, when he became increasingly insane as a consequence of Abyssal corruption, Asmodeus knew that he was lost and sent Glasya (Graz'zt's own sister) to assassinate him. She was successful, but Graz'zt was reborn, this time not as an Archdevil, but as a Demon Lord. From his blood, Babau demons were created. Then he asserted control over those three layers of the Abyss that he conquered and created the Azzatar.
Graz'zt is the offspring of Asmodeus and Pale Night, heir of evil and prophesized future king of demons and devils alike in a unified lower plane.
Graz'zt possesses one of the most epic weapons in worlds as well, a Demon Lord / Archdevil / Love Child of an Otherworldly Cosmic Entity one-handing a wavy greatsword dripping with acid, which makes quite an impression.
Bro's whole deal is sex, drugs, and rock & roll.
Out of everything, only one image popped into my head: pink and sexy goddess, She Who Thirsts!
Bro wants to be Slaanesh...
He's got himself a pleasure castle, not too different from the realm of pleasure of Prince of Pleasure. His birth was like Slaanesh's, but with less chaos... or maybe more!… unlikely!
"Black Dragon, you possess remarkable abilities and great potential. I encourage you to become loyal to me!" Graz'zt had just absorbed the memory of Keane.
Feeling the powerful power of Black Dragon, considering that he has just started to get out of trouble, there is no decent subordinate in this world yet.
I was very angry when I heard this.
It's just an astral projection made up of abyssal demonic energy, but he actually wants me to surrender. What a shame.
"If you are loyal to me, then I will be even happier!"
Lord Graz'zt looked at me, unfazed by the Black Dragon's ridicule, and continued, "As a black dragon of this era, your bloodline may not be able to carry you to the realm of ancient dragons. In other words, even if you are fortunate enough to grow into an ancient dragon, your strength would barely reach that of a Demigod at best. You would either be forced into the service of Tiamat in her divine kingdom or end up as a pathetic Dracolich.
But I can make you a powerful Abyssal Dragon. With this transformation, the beings of the Heavenly Plane will no longer be your enemies. Not even Tiamat, the Mother of Dragons, will have any power over you. You will ascend to a position of unimaginable power, becoming one of the countless key players in the vast Star Multiverse. In time, you will not merely be a pawn in the grand game—no, you will become a king, ruling your domain, shaping the multiverse to your will!"
Graz'zt's voice dripped with temptation, his words a promise of unimaginable power.
"I don't think it's a good thing to be an ally or subordinate of the Demon Lord / Archdevil / Love Child of an Otherworldly Cosmic Entity," I said, looking at Keane the glabra, who was slowly losing consciousness.
"Master Graz..." Keane looked at the demon's head in pain.
Just now, Graz'zt roughly checked his memory and seriously injured his spirit.
In this situation, he is already extremely weak.
I didn't care about this sad glabra either. I just felt a powerful spiritual induction.
It made me want to indulge in the kind of game Graz'zt was talking about.
However, my mental power and willpower are far superior to the average true dragon under the blessing of Feast; even my soul is superior, and this spiritual induction will naturally not pose a threat to me.
If I don't have cheats or am bad at mixing, then I may really consider mixing with Graz'zt.
"Nice willpower!"
Only then did Graz'zt pay more attention to the black dragon in front of him.
After all, he is Graz'zt, the Lord of Darkness. Even if it's just a magic energy projection, the inducing magic is not something a black dragon can resist.
"This glabra is nothing more than a greedy idiot. His only function is to open the seal of Igwilf decades earlier!" Graz'zt said indifferently.
As the demon lord watched by the great will of the abyss, even if his body falls in the outside world, he will be reborn in the bottomless abyss quickly.
After all, the third-level domain has been shrouded by his will, and rebirth is easy for him.
However, his 'body' was directly sealed by the Witch Queen Iggwilv, and this super dimensional seal location is located in the interlayer gap of the main material world.
Coupled with Iggwilv's methods, he couldn't even commit suicide.
That girl is so heartless.
The Witch Queen Iggwilv?
I didn't expect that this guy was actually sealed by the Witch Queen Iggwilv.
Could it be that he was tricked by a beauty?
But it's normal to think about it; Graz'zt has the title of Demon Prince.
This guy is very lustful, even braver than a dragon.
In his swan domain, there are concubines and concubines from all planes of the star worlds.
Succubus, Sphinx, Human, Giant...
As long as there are female races, he will accept them into his harem, which can be called madness.
According to the legend, the Witch Queen Iggwilv has a charm comparable to that of the Succubus Queen.
I felt that my guess should not be too bad.
At this time, countless black silk threads began to appear around the magic circle, and the huge demon head shook slightly and sighed slightly.
"Black Dragon, I am very optimistic about you. We will definitely meet again in the future. I look forward to your performance then!"
After the demon head said this, he disappeared in place. He had more important things to do. The black dragon in front of him would understand one day, and the magic circle disappeared immediately.
Everything around the world returned to its original state.
But I felt a little heavy in my heart. I felt that Graz'zt's last words should be more than that simple.
I was very sure that I would meet him again in the future, and it did not use the astral projection to attack me again.
If this guy is an enemy, he is definitely the most powerful enemy I have encountered in my life, being more powerful than ancient Gods.
I scratched the horn of the dragon with my paw; it was useless to think so much.
As long as I eat it step by step, one day I will make this devil king a dish in my recipe!
After thinking about this, I looked at the half-dead glabra, but luckily there was something to eat.
The wealth of the entire royal capital is enough for me to have two or three feasts.
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At this time, in the scorched earth, the head of a jet-black little black dragon cautiously poked out.
The massive magical power of the magic circle directly broke the magic cage that imprisoned Emilia. After feeling the powerful power, Emilia dug a hole on the spot and lay in it, pretending to be dead.
After feeling that the evil and chaotic magic power outside disappeared, she crawled out from the ground.
The moment she poked her head out, a huge claw directly grabbed her in his hand.
"What, let me go!"
"Let go of me!"
"Let go of my old lady, or I will eat you!"
Emilia was flailing wildly.
I lifted Emilia up in front of my eyes and looked at the gal carefully, up and down. There were no missing parts, and there weren't any injuries on her body.
It appears that the Saranian royal family did not mistreat Emilia.
I thought she had died a long time ago; she was lucky.
Emilia was cursing and just looked up when she saw a pair of huge scarlet eyes and instantly went silent.
She looked at the surrounding scene, and it was obvious that the strong black dragon in front of her had invaded the capital of the human king to rob the wealth.
However, after a few seconds of brain shutdown, Emilia suddenly became excited. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
"Uh...,"
I looked at Emilia with a strange face. This girl might not even be able to beat the half-dragon warriors under me, right?
"Lord, the treasure house of the human royal family in the capital has been found!"
The half-dragon man Tursen flew over excitedly. His dragon wings could not fly freely, but he could still glide.
"I'm going to see the treasure house; you brought back all the wealth in this city!" I said.
It's good to have dependents, and all the chores are theirs, just enjoy it by yourself.
"As ordered!"
Turson looked at the little black dragon Emilia in my hand and suddenly said something.
"Master Barbatos is mighty and invincible, and rescued Her Highness the Princess!"
From Turson's point of view, his master is the powerful black dragon king, so the master's child is naturally the black dragon princess.
And Emilia was already too excited.
She actually has such a powerful father. She never imagined that the extremely stupid black dragon Lyanna would have such good luck and have such a powerful partner.
But the male dragons usually run away after finishing the work. She didn't expect that her cheap father would come to save me. This shows that the future great black dragon queen is still very powerful!
For a moment, Emilia had already imagined countless kinds of powerful postures in her future.
In her imagination, there was such a picture, surrounded by countless dependents, she lay on the huge treasure mountain and watched the two black dragons, one big and one small, below.
"Barbatos, you idiot dare to join me? You can also see the great black dragon queen?"
"Yes, yes, the great black dragon queen Emilia, I am the one who has no eyes, I should die..." the strange-looking little black dragon below said flatteringly.
Emilia nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the adult black dragon next to her, "Lyanna, you dared to hit me back then. You can also fight the great black dragon queen?"
"Damn me too, it's Lyanna's honor to give birth to the great Black Dragon Queen!"
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I watched Emilia drool at the corner of her silly mouth and began to wander away. I felt a little sick, and the saliva flowed onto my dragon claws.
After casually throwing it to Turson, I wiped the dragon's claws.
"Take her back to the lair, don't let her move anything!"
Then I flew over to the location Turson pointed to. I liked to open the treasure house the most.
Turson was a little dazed. Things seemed to be different from what he thought. The master didn't seem to like his child.
She is not allowed to move anything; it should be those treasures.
"What are you looking at? Take me back quickly, or I will let my father kill you!" Emilia froze, and she looked at Turson fiercely.
She is afraid of having such a powerful father, but now she is the Black Dragon Princess.
For a moment, Turson was not sure what attitude he should use to treat the little black dragon in front of him.
Forget it, let's be normal.
"Our lair is in the Dark Forest; it's a long way from here!" Turson flew to the front after finishing speaking.
"You damn half-dragon, just wait and see!" As a true dragon, Emilia's haughty character made her very angry with Turson's attitude.
And Tursen felt a little disdainful in his heart. The master's incomparable black dragon was not comparable to the little black dragon in front of him.
Seeing that the other party ignored her, Emilia turned around and looked around feeling a little scared, and then quickly followed.
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After flying for a certain distance, I found the palace treasury guarded by Shadar in the depths of the palace.
"Master!" Shadar looked a little ashamed at this moment.
"What's going on?" I watched as a big hole was opened in the treasure house gate.
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