He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 225 The Evil Dragon Breaks Free from Its Seal at This Moment
On the boundary wall of the City of Flames.

Uesugi Kenshin frowned as he looked down at the bustling battlefield that was being prepared.

"Is it enough to let these young people face Az Dakah? Canary and the others were practically unparalleled powerhouses back then."

Even so, it can only be said that they barely held on in front of Azdakha, and it was only through the sacrifice of their comrades that they were able to turn the tide.

However, Su Nian has now deployed most of the powerful figures he can mobilize to provide support in the surrounding area and to deal with the two-headed dragon's clones.

"That's enough. The Azdakha who has just broken free of his seal only has a spirit level of four digits at most."

Beside Uesugi Kenshin, Indra abandoned his past nonchalant demeanor and spoke calmly.

"Besides those young people, who else can harm the evil dragon instead of healing it?"

As for Azdakha, he was arguably the person who understood Him best besides the canary, and knew the beast's abilities and gifts best. Naturally, he knew the reason why Su Nian made such an arrangement.

"The wound from two hundred years ago still aches in the shadows; it seems the time for the final battle is fast approaching."

With a loud bang, Uesugi Kenshin's words were spoken.

At the location of the Eighth Palace, where the largest mountain in the City of Flames once stood, billions of tons of soil were blown away, and a huge dragon-shaped shadow shot into the sky.

"Roar--!!"

The huge impact turned into a roar like a dragon's roar.

In that instant, the dark light transformed into parchment, announcing His arrival.

In that instant, everyone in the City of Flames knew it clearly.

The three-headed evil dragon Azdakarha has returned!

The war against the evil dragon has begun!!
Boom! !

The wings formed by shadows simply stretched out, triggering a tremendous howling wind.

Amidst the howling wind like thunder, Azdaqah stretched out his body with unrestrained abandon.

On its three lizard-like heads, six ruby-like eyes observed the long-lost world of freedom.

Beneath its petite three-meter-tall body lies a power that could make even the stars tremble.

call--

The howling wind in the sky lashed against His body, and the great banner of evil He carried on His back danced in the fierce wind.

"Heh... Is this a welcome party prepared for me?"

Az Dakaha opened his mouth, and a little bit of ambergris slowly dripped from his ferocious sharp teeth.

“Di Shitian, Su Nian, many unfamiliar faces and familiar faces.”

"Oh? Is there still that vampire from two hundred years ago? Has it regained its lost spiritual essence? I feel a slight threat from it."

Az Dakah, who sensed Leticia standing some distance away, merely turned his head to look at Leticia before turning his attention away from her.

A four-figure coin might have excited Him in the past, but when He saw Su Nian sitting on the throne waiting for Him, and the Empress Dowager watching from afar...

He simply didn't care about the little dessert!

"Oh? That dragon, the symbol of justice, actually chose to wait for me there!!"

"Ha, interesting. Is he declaring to himself that his justice can overcome all evil, hoping to show his own wickedness?"

"Since that's the case, then let me show you my evil!!"

The three-headed dragon stood in the sky, muttering to itself, pondering Su Nian's possible actions.

Faced with Su Nian, an existence his own evil could not comprehend, Az Dakarha decided to reclaim his lost rationality.

While abandoning rationality and embracing animalistic instincts can enhance one's understanding of natural disasters and strengthen one's spiritual power, it is still difficult to overcome an enemy who can trap one for a month simply by casually releasing a shield.

Azdaqah chose wisdom, which symbolizes reason.

"Then, the next step is to pull Su Nian off the throne!!"

The three-headed dragon's head turned to one spot, staring intently at Su Nian, who sat gracefully on the throne.

"Ha, as expected, livestock are livestock, they don't even understand the principles of overcoming obstacles."

Sensing Azdakha's malice towards him, Su Nian chuckled and spoke to Indra in the distance.

"Old Emperor, how about we let you have the chance to fire the first shot?"

"Get lost!! Don't try to take advantage of me by using Chinese!"

Accompanying Indra's roar was an attack that was invisible to the naked eye!

Boom!
Azdakha, who was standing high in the sky, was shot down.

The platinum-gold spear pierced Azdakar's chest, and crimson blood flowed from the wound, transforming into two-headed dragons exuding terrifying power.

"The formation rises—Feng Hou Qi Men!!"

As Azdakha landed, a huge cloud of dust was kicked up, obscuring the view.

At this moment, the Taoist master from the Zhuge family unfolded the array he had set up for a long time, and the phantom of Yin and Yang Bagua enveloped the entire Flame City.

In that instant, the spacetime of the Flame City, which was originally only the size of an ordinary city, expanded to a scale comparable to that of a planet.

They became playthings in the hands of that old celestial master, molded like clay.

As the celestial master manipulated the array plate, the countless two-headed dragon clones that Azdakarha had created were dispersed and transferred to the sides of those inhuman four-digit powerhouses, as well as to the battlefield where the legion under the command of Kuon Asuka, which she had endowed with simulated godhood, was located.

The next moment, the Qimen formation was fully deployed.

Those powerful individuals no longer worried about whether their attacks would cause too much damage, and began to unleash their full power.

The war to end the evil dragon has truly begun at this moment!

"A challenge, an unprecedented challenge!"

"This is an even more exhilarating battle than the last one against Arcadia."

The flesh on Azdaqah's chest slowly writhed, and the newly grown buds instantly filled the hole punched in his chest.

The three-headed evil dragon gazed at Su Nian, who sat high on the throne, with its red jade eyes, but it did not attempt to attack Su Nian again.

Indeed, He eagerly anticipates the battle with Su Nian, and looks forward to the day when the dragon, possessing a cosmology that even Avesta cannot decipher, will step on His own corpse to prove His justice.

But that's what the three-headed evil dragon Az Dakkaha should do, not what the final trial of humanity, Absolute Evil, should do.

Just as Su Nian knew that facing Azdakha would cause his spirit level to soar, Azdakha also had this premonition.

The ultimate trial for humanity is a test of human history as it gradually moves towards its end, and Su Nian, who has no causal relationship with this world, is not among them.

He has not forgotten the true reason why he took the banner of evil from the sect leader, bore the name of irreconcilable enmity, and transformed into a demon king who opposes order.

They established the existence of the oldest demon king—known as "Humanity's Final Trial"—and attempted to create a future in which humanity would triumph by clarifying and subdividing the causes of humanity's destruction.

His goal has always been singular: to wipe away the tears of the Mother of Evil, no matter how many, in order to ensure the future of mankind.

So He lowered His head and looked at the human heroes who had gathered around Him.

"That's right, exactly!!" "Exhaust all strength! Devour all wisdom! Exhaust all brute force!"

"Try to become a shining blade that pierces my chest!"

Azdakha roared and swung his claws at the lion-like girl at the front.

The fierce winds tore through the earth, emitting mournful cries, creating cliffs, and severing the hurricane!

"Don't underestimate me, you lizard. You don't really think your weak, feeble claws can hurt anyone, do you?"

boom! !

Izayoi Sakamaki threw a punch at Azdaha, a force powerful enough to overturn the earth's crust and shatter a planet.

They repelled the evil dragon, which possessed continental-level mass.

Then, Izayoi Sakamaki withdrew her right hand, which was still numb from the shock, shook it vigorously, and couldn't help but complain.

"These three lizards are really tough; they shook me so hard my bones cracked."

Despite undergoing special training, Izayoi Sakamaki is now able to fully unleash his power, especially with the Gift within him capable of shattering even other Gifts.

Even the most legendary four-digit figures are no match for Izayoi Sakamaki.

"Yao, please reply to this for me."

Kasukabe Yao, who was standing to the side, nodded and used the Catalogue of Life to simulate the abundant power he had obtained from Su Nian, restoring Izayoi Sakamaki to her full condition.

"As expected, we still have to continue bleeding them out."

Izayoi Sakamaki grinned menacingly, stomped the ground with her right foot, and charged toward Azdakha once more.

"Tear him apart!"

Azdaqah raised his hand and gave the order.

The jet-black dragon wings blotted out the sky, transforming into countless shadow blades that formed a sword storm, attacking Izayoi Sakamaki.

However, Izayoi Sakamaki made no move to dodge and charged straight toward Azdakka.

"Your opponent is Lamia."

The same dragon's shadow, but a different shadow spear, perfectly blocked every attack aimed at Izayoi Sakamaki's shadow blade.

Lamia gave Az Dakha a slight bow, lifting her skirt slightly.

"...!?"

Before Azdakha could even react...

The shadow He used to cover the sky was torn apart, and a gigantic figure, indescribably large, appeared high in the sky.

"How is a pureblood dragon possible? How could there be a pureblood dragon that perfectly aligns with the human worldview!"

But before Azdakha could recover from his shock, a sharp pain shot through his back.

"The wings have been torn apart!!"

But Azdakha felt no pain whatsoever; he felt only pleasure.

Even though he knew that from the very beginning of breaking the seal, he had been completely outmaneuvered, and that he would never have had the slightest chance to challenge and defeat Su Nian.

But isn't the evil manifested by the weak perhaps the most beautiful destination on His life's journey?
"Come, let's fight!! Justice will prevail over my corpses!"

The next moment, Azir Dakkaha was once again locked in battle with Izayoi Sakamaki.

In this arena called the City of Flames, in the eyes of countless gods high in the heavens.
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"By the way, what's with Leticia? How did she manage to tear Az Dakkaha's wings apart?"

On the boundary wall of the Flame City, Emperor Shitian looked at Leticia, who had transformed into a pure-blooded dragon, in the sky with a bewildered expression.

"Oh, it's a small matter. Have you forgotten that the Ophiuchus Star Beast is the embodiment of a satellite? So, strictly speaking, this aligns with the human worldview."

Su Nian waved her hand casually.

"Besides, you can't be unaware that one of the vampire's spiritual attributes is the molecule of the next generation of humans, can you?"

"..."

Indra had a feeling that he wanted to complain, but didn't know how.

Does he really not know that the average person in the Chinese divine group is of dragon descent? They were almost kicked out of human history.

How come it's possible that Leticia is both human and a pure-blooded dragon, and can even evade the final human trial?

"Of course, if you're really curious, don't ask me. Ask my sister. She created the vampire clan and the constellation Ophiuchus."

Even Su Nian had to admire the prestige of Leticia's identity.

I really don't know how many insane experiments Kurimor conducted on Leticia and the vampire clan.

Furthermore, could Leticia's initial status as a candidate for the Primal Inscription refer to her being a candidate for the Primal Inscription from both the human and divine sides?

And aren't all candidates for the original creation chart supposed to have a simulated creation star map? Why didn't Su Nian see that thing on Leticia?

"By the way, Lord Prisoner, would you like a drink?"

At this moment, Su Nian flipped her hand and took out a bottle of unpackaged monkey wine, which she tossed to Di Shitian.

"It's brewed by the monkeys of Flower Fruit Mountain, I don't know what the alcohol content is."

"Anyway, barring any unforeseen circumstances, Azdakha is probably doomed, so we can rest assured."

"Sun Wukong's wine? In that case, I won't be polite."

Retiring from his position as Chief of the Heavenly Army, watching Azdaqah get thrashed while sipping a drink – what a wonderful thing that would be!

Indra could not resist this pleasure at all, and he opened the wax seal and drank it in large gulps.

For some reason, Di Shitian suddenly felt a bit dizzy.

"What kind of wine is this? Why is it so strong?"

Di Shitian shook his head, feeling as if Su Nian in front of him had multiplied into four.

"It's nothing, this is wine prepared for you by your good wife, Shezhi."

Su Nian exchanged a glance with Uesugi Kenshin, Mata, and Shiva, who were behind Indra.

"I must say, Indra, you have a good wife."

Then, Shiva smiled and took out a rope to tie up the drunk Indra.

"Alright, now we can report back to Atu and Lady Shezhi."

Su Nian clapped her hands happily, then took Marta's phone, took a picture of herself and Indra, who was tied up like a caterpillar, and sent it to A Tu.

Then Su Nian sighed with lingering fear.

"These days, yandere is really terrifying."

(End of this chapter)