I am a wicked dragon, and you want me to fall into goodness?

It was pitch black inside the eggshell.

The lost memories in his mind gradually became clearer, and the memories of his previous human life gradually surfaced, causing the dragon egg that was about to hatch to shake slightly.

The next moment, an even larger body of memories flooded into the mind and merged with human memories.

"???"

"Where am I? What the hell is this Blue Dragon's Legacy?"

The fledgling dragon suddenly opened its eyes, only to be met with complete darkness. It blankly accepted the 'Dragon's Legacy' from its memories.

It felt like a series of slides were playing in my head, almost bursting it open, but I could only passively accept it.

Blue Dragon's Breath Techniques...

How to defeat the brass dragon...

How to create a comfortable nest...

After receiving the inherited memories, without saying a word, the fledgling dragon's thoughts quickly burst forth, and it set a grand goal.

"To become a great dragon!"

After receiving the inherited memories, the creature inside the eggshell quickly set its sights on this great goal without hesitation.

"I have become a great blue dragon, and from now on I am the noble Blue Dragon Lord."

My perspective is determined by my position; isn't my evil justifiable?

Besides, when I was human, I was a super villain who never helped old ladies cross the street!!

Absolutely no compassion!!

Even before the fledgling dragon was born, it had already begun using the knowledge of its previous life combined with the inherited memories of this life to plan the creation of a human breeding factory, to severely torture the humans of this world.

It's a birth even before it's born.

As expected of me.

It's a pity that it can't become the master of a kingdom right from birth, otherwise the fledgling dragon would definitely want both and accept this great gift.

The fledgling was sorting through the last memory in its mind and began to bang its head against the eggshell.

He knew that as a blue dragon, he should have been born in a desert and grown up under the protection of his 'family elders'.

Unlike the other five-colored dragons, which are solitary, the blue dragons have a unique social structure, possessing distinct family groups.

In simpler terms—a gang of robbers!

Most blue dragons do not live alone; this family-like structure reduces the mortality rate of young blue dragons.

The unborn creatures are already soaring freely across the twilight desert.

Poseidon is already eager to carry out a great and evil deed!!

"Click—"

The moment he hatched, the last segment of inherited memories was finally digested, and Pu Se finally learned his true name.

"Pusser Andragon Malygos!"

The dragon's true name rang out in its tender throat, accompanied by a few bold pronouncements!

"A great blue dragon, will I spread fear in this world, becoming... a... calamity... for a... benevolent... dragon?"

The fledgling dragon's grand ambitions came to an abrupt halt, and its voice gradually grew weaker.

The cheers were choked in their throats, their bodies froze, and they stared at the behemoth before them, somewhat at a loss.

"Holy crap!?"

Is this my blue dragon mother?

Why does the color look a little off?

Why does the blue have a silvery tint?

Pusser struggled to lift his head, staring wide-eyed at the gleaming pure silver statue before him and the magical aura surrounding it. He felt that this thing looked somewhat familiar from the inheritance.

Its high-set eyes, whisker-like fins, and spiky wrinkles towering atop its head combine to create a noble appearance.

The giant beast lowered its head and slowly approached Puse, its mercury-like eyes revealing a playful and mischievous glint.

Is that fucking a blue dragon?

"Mother... Mother??"

Pu Se tentatively called out, hoping that this was just the Blue Dragon Girl using her 'Transformation' technique to play a prank on the cubs.

Is this a silver dragon?

What, what kind of joke is this?

A thunderous roar erupted in Pu Se's mind!

Where is my Blue Dragon Girl? Where is my bandit gang?

"No, where did I get here? Is this still a blue dragon's lair? Why did I spawn in a silver dragon's lair?"

Although silver dragons are the friendliest metal dragons, unlike gold and bronze dragons, they do not have the mission to eradicate evil.

However, if one is born in the territory of a benevolent dragon, given the benevolent dragon's social nature, one will inevitably be targeted by a gold or bronze dragon, and could easily be killed.

Does this silver dragon have some strange hobby, like collecting dragon eggs?

The enormous creature before Puse heard her questioning call, and its narrow eyes showed a hint of curiosity and a touch of maternal instinct.

"Puse~, my first dragon child, congratulations on your birth."

The silver dragon Kavis Tuze Parison opened its astonishingly large maw, and as it did so, a burst of cold air nearly blew Puse away.

This was not her first time giving birth, but she was still amazed by the birth of Phuthe.

Not all dragon eggs can hatch successfully.

Even if all the hatching conditions are perfect, it's good if one or two dragons hatch from a nest of dragon eggs, and there's also the possibility that some dragons might be brainwashed by the inherited memories.

Tiamat, the Queen of the Five Colored Dragons, would never allow a Five Colored Dragon to be born from the incubation of a good dragon.

Normally, the blue dragon eggs found in this nest would be stripped of their true names as soon as they hatched, instead of being handed over to benevolent dragons to raise.

This was undoubtedly a disgrace to the Five-Colored Dragon.

Kawimas and Puse stared at each other, trying to recall if there were any records of raising evil dragons in the tradition of benevolent dragons.

some.

It's not unusual for dragons to be born under any circumstances; some little ones are even captured by humans and enslaved as soon as they are born.

Kawimas quickly discovered unusual inherited knowledge within the inherited memories, and there was more than one.

"..."

Kavemas was silent for a moment.

It seems that her predecessors had similar ideas to Kawimas, but unfortunately, almost all of them failed.

Kavis looked at Puse with a strange, burning intensity in his eyes.

The staring contest between the two dragons, one large and one small, was broken by a gurgling sound.

Pu Se was hungry, so he shifted his gaze, grunting as he gnawed on the eggshell while keeping his eyes on his own body.

With a large head and a small body, it was just born and still very weak. Compared to its small silver scales, the large blue scales looked quite out of place here.

After finishing the delicious eggshell, he relieved his hunger a little and watched the silver dragon girl in front of him pretend to be pitiful, but in reality, he was taking the opportunity to observe his surroundings and plan his escape.

Poseidon pretended to be not very bright.

Although he didn't know where he was, Puse's intuition told him that staying here would put him in a very bad situation.

Pu Se observed his surroundings.

Silver dragons generally prefer to live in cold places, building their nests on remote ice peaks above the clouds, or in comfortable and complex natural cave complexes and abandoned mines.

As they grow older and gain more knowledge, older silver dragons will have a greater fondness for and inclination towards outposts of lost civilizations, abandoned mountain castles, or remote towers built by deceased mages.

This silver dragon is probably still young and hasn't yet accumulated the wisdom of time.

This is an unnamed natural cave with hard, silvery-gray soil. The surroundings are very clean, and the temperature is low and quite cool.

The most eye-catching thing in the nest is the dragon eggs, and the most recent one is the blue dragon egg. I wonder if a blue dragon will be born.

On the other side is...

Puse measured the golden dragon egg in front of him, which was a size larger than himself, with his eyes. It was the most special existence in this nest, and his uneasy premonition grew stronger.

"Why is this dragon egg golden?" Pusser wondered to himself. "This...this doesn't make sense, does it?"

Puse's ominous premonition was soon confirmed.

"Click—"

Under his gaze, a crack soon appeared on the golden dragon egg, and then a blue panel appeared in his field of vision.

[You've come across the novella of Ragnarok...]

"I glanced at you, and you cracked open?" Puse opened his mouth, and the dragon's pupils detached from the dragon egg and rested on the panel.

As the words appeared, Pu Se felt that he had encountered something extraordinary.

"What...what is Ragnarok?"

[Spatiotemporal mapping in progress...]

Your identity has been successfully transferred...

[You are Grindelwald, the Ringed Dragon (protagonist), and Pousser Andragon Malygos, the Ultimate Darkness, the mortal enemy of Grindelwald (the Ringed Dragon) in the final chapter of Ragnarok.]