After being fed to top-tier orcs, I became the darling of the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 523 It's okay to curse him to die, but it's not okay to curse him and Liang He to separate!
Since becoming Liang He's "little black" servant, Elius has hardly left her side. This time, because of the Eli family, he had to stay on the capital planet, which made Elius full of resentment.

Especially when he was sitting in a high position, watching the Ellie family members below arguing and chattering, he felt extremely displeased and impatient.

"If they hadn't insisted I stay... Damn it! Cedril and Langton would definitely have fought and snatched it away while I was gone!"

Elius cursed under his breath, his gaze toward the crowd growing increasingly hostile, radiating an icy aura.

Originally, he was seen as an ominous sign by the Ellie family.

But thanks to Liang He's popular science explanation, everyone now knows that Elius is not only not an omen of misfortune, but is also the most revered dragon race on Earth, and a symbol of good fortune.

So even though Elius looks like he wants to kill someone right now, the Elius family members just think they're too noisy and have annoyed Elius.

"Ahem, regarding the future development of the family, what are the patriarch's plans?"

In the past, the Ellie family was a chaotic place under Ellitale's management. He often ruled with his own word, and anyone who dared to oppose him usually met a bad end.

Now that Elitaire is dead, the family is in dire need of rebuilding and desperately needs Elius to take charge. That's why they risked their lives to keep him alive.

“Elitaire’s illegal businesses must be stopped immediately and liquidated. All illegal profits must be donated, primarily to animal protection and vulnerable groups.”

Having decided to take over this mess, Elius will not allow the Eli family to meet its end.

After all, he was still hoping to use the Ellie family to clear all obstacles for Liang He and protect her.

“The patriarch is wise. The family must sever all ties with Elitaire in order to escape this vortex.”

"But... these industries are quite profitable and have left behind a lot of wealth. We don't need to donate it all, do we?"

"Yes! Even if it's just a partial donation, it should be able to salvage some of the reputation that Elitaire has ruined."

"You're all foolish! If the family wants to be reborn, it must cut away the rotten flesh. This ill-gotten wealth will only give our enemies leverage, and could explode at any moment!"

"There's a lot of heated discussion online about Ellitale's actions right now, with almost everyone condemning him. The family's legitimate businesses have been greatly affected, and we can't afford to lose sight of the bigger picture!"

"I didn't say I wouldn't donate, it's just that there's no need to donate everything..."

Within a family, there will always be differing opinions regarding a particular decision.

Especially in recent years, some people have been spoiled by Ellitale, and it is easy for them to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Elius, whose head was throbbing from their arguing, immediately raised his hand, and a cloud of black mist directly blocked the mouths of those who objected.

"It seems I've been too polite to you, making you forget who I am?"

Elius's cold and dangerous voice filled the entire conference room, instantly startling everyone into a stiff motion, finally reminding them of his other identity—

Pirate leader.

"Somebody come!"

At his command, the space pirates, who had been summoned to the capital planet by Elius, filed in and quickly surrounded the conference room, their sharp eyes fixed on everyone.

The space pirates, who had spent years living on the edge of danger, were far more imposing than these spoiled, good-for-nothing bastards. They were immediately terrified and begged for mercy.

Unfortunately, their mouths were still blocked by the black mist, so they couldn't speak at all. Those who could speak exchanged a tacit glance and pretended not to see anything.

Although the patriarch's actions were decisive and ruthless, the family needed a leader who could speak with absolute authority. They wouldn't be foolish enough to oppose anything that was beneficial to the family.

“Elitaire is dead, but he is not the only one who needs to be held accountable.”

Elius glanced down, a cold, enigmatic smile playing on his lips. He then gave a signal to his confidant, who immediately began announcing names.

As one familiar name after another was announced, followed by the wrongdoings they had committed, Elius punished them immediately according to the severity of their offenses.

"Master, spare us! We know we were wrong!" "It was all Elitaire's fault! How can you blame me?!"

"Erius! You didn't really come here to be the head of the family; you just want revenge!"

"Pah! What right do you have to expel us from the family? Who do you think you are?!"

Enraged, the person whose mouth had been gagged by the black mist unexpectedly found that he could speak again and immediately began to hurl insults at Elius.

However, after so many years, Elius no longer cares about the opinions of these people.

The so-called insults were nothing more than a tickle to him.

"Erius! I curse you! You will live a life of loneliness, and no one will ever truly care for you, respect you, or love you!"

The most vocal among them was the third uncle, who had been expelled from the family by Elius and banished to a desolate planet.

He was also the person most closely associated with Elitaire.

Elius's expulsion from the family was also orchestrated by him.

"What did you say?"

Elius originally didn't want to bother with these barking idiots, but his third uncle was the most persistent, always looking for his trigger points.

Having successfully provoked Elius, he appeared before him with lightning speed, placed his hand on his neck, and gripped his lifeline tightly, veins bulging.

No one doubted that Elius would snap his neck in the next second.

"Say that again?!"

Elius, who was considered an omen of bad luck from childhood, was framed, and abandoned, cared about nothing, not even being cursed to death. But there was one thing—

He wouldn't allow anyone to stop him from staying by Liang He's side!
"Ho ho..."

Uncle San, his face red and neck bulging from being choked, desperately pried at Elius's hand, trying to break free.

But in his rage, Elius didn't care about any of that; he only wanted to kill him and break the 'curse'.

Finally, another respected elder approached Elius and calmly reminded him.

“Master, do not forget the expectations that person had for you. Do not let the blood of such a person stain your hands.”

The one the old man was referring to was Liang He.

Liang He's expectation for Elius was that from now on, he could stand in the light, bask in the sunlight, and no longer be troubled by hatred.

"Humph!"

Upon hearing Liang He's name, Elius, whose eyes had been red with anger, suddenly released his grip and violently flung her toward the door. The space pirates immediately took her away and sent her to a deserted planet to fend for herself.

"They should be glad that I'm not the same person I used to be."

If it were the old Elius, it would be a disservice to the evil and ominous name they had 'given' to him if they didn't let them enter upright and leave horizontally!
"Yes, Master is very magnanimous."

Otherwise, ginger is still old and spicy.

Of all the people present, the old man saw things most clearly.

He glanced at the sky outside with a smile, estimated the time, and then looked at his clansmen who were so frightened they were about to lose their souls.

"I presume that person has arrived safely. Would you like to go and inquire after them?"