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

Chapter 107 The Immortal Bloodline's Sneak Attack (3k)

Amidst the churning clouds, Puse's body, enveloped in a powerful gust of wind, swooped down, its dragon claws gently grinding across the bluestone ground the moment it landed.

Unlike Karen, Puse did not stay in the East to continue fighting the black dragon.

As for Vincent's information, Blue Dragon can only say it's far too outdated.

He always did as he pleased, going wherever he wanted, helping when he wanted, and secretly watching humanity struggle from the clouds when he didn't.

In the ongoing struggle between Karen and the Knights against the Black Dragon forces, no matter which side dies, Puse gains evolution points.

"Even if Karen dies, I can still reclaim three of her talents!"

What is there to worry about?

Regardless of the outcome, it will be a huge win for Puse.

Moreover, Karen's luck was simply off the charts. Even when she encountered that black dragon, she managed to escape by sacrificing some of her strength, and even managed to unleash her full power.

It's like they're destined to be the protagonist.

In the past six months, this guy has leveled up twice, and his life energy has reached level 9. He is already preparing to break through to become a top-level professional.

As for Puse, apart from growing a bit larger, learning some magic, gaining some speed while sleeping, and incidentally accumulating a large amount of skill evolution points, his life energy remained unchanged.

"Within the vast human population, there will always be one or two brilliant miracles. Although their lives are short, their rate of advancement far surpasses that of higher races!"

Puse's life energy level remains at level 9, and his challenge level is unknown, the same as Karen's.

At Karen's current speed, she will soon leave Puser far behind. In a few decades, she may successfully advance to Legendary status, or she may fail.

It eventually bursts forth like a dazzling firework, only to quickly fade away.

Human lifespan is ultimately too short; a blue dragon's childhood is half a human's lifespan, not to mention its nearly 100-year youth.

The entire royal palace is built of thick, white marble, so majestic and massive that it resembles a mountain rising from the ground, with marble columns standing straight like pillars supporting the sky.

The main hall's dome soars high, with stone dragon sculptures perched on its upturned eaves, their claws pointing straight to the sky. Layer upon layer of stone steps extend to the palace gate, heavy enough to bear the weight of the giant dragon.

Simply put, aside from its spaciousness and grandeur, it's a large hall made of a pile of broken stones.

There is no extravagance here, no piles of gold and silver, nor any dazzling gemstone embellishments.

Because most of the gold and silver mines ended up in Puse's belly, the rest were minted into gold and silver coins and used as currency in the market.

Puse folded its wings, and its dragon body coiled and lay prostrate on the throne in the center of the hall, which was also carved from a single piece of dark marble.

Outside the palace, the Red-toothed Knights filed in, each bowing and lowering their heads, carrying with both hands the heavy gold and silver ore, which they respectfully offered to the foot of the throne.

The blue dragon glanced at the ore in front of the steps, lowered its head slightly, and used its sharp dragon teeth to crush the gold and silver ingots, swallowing them in large gulps.

Gold dust and silver shavings occasionally fell from the dragon's jaws. To him, the gold and silver that others coveted were nothing more than food to fill his stomach.

As it swallowed, the dragon's eyes were half-closed, and a low, slow snoring sound escaped its throat. The blue dragon flicked its tail tip, completely satisfied with its current life.

Unlike Karen, who had to fight and struggle, they could simply guard this dragon royal court and have an endless supply of gold and silver ore. In their spare time, they could take a nap in the clouds, watch humans and black dragons fight to a standstill, and reap the benefits of evolution.

They don't have to worry about tribal matters or put in the effort to exercise.

As long as you eat your fill and your physical growth isn't hindered, becoming a legend is only a matter of time.

This carefree life is far more comfortable than fighting on all sides, since Karen can always get something out of him no matter what.

Suddenly, the snoring from Pu Se's throat stopped abruptly.

A chilling malice erupted from the shadows within the hall, and a dark figure darted out like a ghost.

The dagger in his hand gleamed with a dark purple, sinister light, its blade wreathed with the mournful hiss of a vengeful serpent dragon, as it aimed straight for the soft crevices of the scales on his neck.

The dark figure moved ruthlessly, using the shadows cast by the dome of the hall to conceal itself until it was close before suddenly launching an attack, its dagger slicing through the air.

Puse reacted extremely quickly: "Who?"

All languor vanished, the dragon's eyes flashed with a cold light, and its massive body nimbly flipped to the side on the throne, its dragon claws slapping at the dark figure with a powerful gust of wind.

The dagger grazed the scales on the side of his neck, scraping off only a few blue scales, but instantly the scales were tainted by the power of the vengeful spirit, turning grayish-brown, and a burning pain spread along the skin.

"act recklessly."

The blue dragon's injuries vanished instantly, a deep, angry roar resounded, and its claws slammed the dark figure down heavily. Then, scorching dragon flames erupted from its mouth.

"Dragon Blast!!"

The blazing dragon flames, imbued with thunderous fury, erupted forth, and golden waves of fire instantly swept through the hall, shattering the pristine white marble pillars in their wake.

The thick walls were pierced by the dragon flames, and the stone dragon sculpture on the dome collapsed and fell under the high temperature, leaving the ground riddled with craters and the stone steps sinking one after another.

The gold and silver ore that had not been swallowed before the steps melted upon contact with the fire, turning into scalding liquid that flowed everywhere, mixing with the broken stones.

Half of the main hall's dome collapsed completely, and the upturned eaves were charred black.

The surrounding area is now just ruins, with billowing dust obscuring the sky. The once majestic and awe-inspiring Dragon King's Court is now nothing but half a ruin.

The shadowy figure, knocked over, tumbled awkwardly at the edge of the flames, then darted back into the shadows using the smoke and dust.

Puse stared intently at the direction of the shadows, its dragon tail sweeping across the surrounding rubble, its fury nearly tearing the remaining half of the palace apart.

"Damn it, they escaped!!"

Pu Se stared at the direction the dark figure had fled: "The dagger was wrapped in an unknown dragon soul, and it was able to slice through my scales in an instant. It's as if it was specifically forged to target dragons!"

That dagger was definitely not an ordinary dagger. I don't know whose interests I have threatened, but Puse chose to kill me in one fell swoop.

Just then, a silver-gray figure slowly drifted in from the smoke and dust outside the hall.

Cedric scanned the ruins of the palace, still unaware of the situation: "Your Highness, I just heard about the unusual activity at the royal court. What exactly happened?"

"I've been attacked!"

Puse pointed to the shadow under the stone pillar and said, "Just now, while I was eating, a shadow suddenly darted out and attacked me."

Cedric's expression suddenly turned to shock.

Puse is the child of His Majesty the Silver Dragon Kavismas. If he were to be assassinated here, he would surely be furious. In his rage, he might even take his anger out on the entire Starshine Kingdom.

At that point, forget about taking care of Green; the entire kingdom might be forced to relocate.

Cedric rushed forward, his gaze fixed on the gray scales on Puse's neck, his voice filled with anxiety: "Your Highness, are you injured?"

Pu Se shook his dragon head, his tone deep and harsh: "There are injuries, but they have healed."

"That dagger seems to be designed specifically for dragons. Ordinary weapons can't even scratch my scales, yet it can easily pierce them."

Cedric bent down close to the ground, his fingertips lightly touching the rubble that still retained a dark purple aura. A silvery light spread from his fingertips, making a sizzling sound when they touched.

He stood up with a furrowed brow, his tone extremely grave: "Your Highness, the magic remaining here is very complex, but it also contains the aura of immortal bloodlines."

The Immortal Bloodline refers to the retinue of Seravis, the god of the blood moon, who, according to legend, has been pursuing immortality since the first era.

After she ascended to godhood, her retinue also gained immortality and possessed powers that were close to eternal life.

"As one of the largest empires in this universe, the Crimson Empire has always been arrogant and domineering."

"Although they won't openly cause trouble for Her Majesty Kavismas due to the fighting strength of the good dragon clan, they never stop testing the limits of her power in secret."

Puse was merely an adopted son of Kawimas. Even if Kawimas was enraged, the benevolent dragons might not necessarily side with him for the sake of a dead blue dragon.

Pu Selong's eyes narrowed, and his deep, angry shout was filled with malice: "So you're picking on the weak, is that it?"

"Knowing that I am a blue dragon, they calculated that the benevolent dragon clan would not fully side with me, and thought that even if I died, my mother's revenge would still have room for maneuver."

"That's quite a clever plan!"

"Does the Crimson Empire really think I'm a pushover? Do they really think they can take my life?"

Cedric's heart skipped a beat, and he echoed, "Your Highness is right. They only dare to test you because of your special status."

Just as anger surged, a cold system notification suddenly rang in Pu Se's mind.

[The "Ultimate Darkness," amazed by your weakness, issues you a mission: An eye for an eye.]

[An eye for an eye: Destroy the Crimson Empire's secret strongholds within the Starfall Kingdom, and find and kill the assassins who attacked you in Starfall City]

[You gain the ability: Shadow Stealth]

【Shadow Stealth: You can enter stealth mode in the shadows, but there is a risk of accidentally entering the Shadow Realm. All creatures that enter will be corrupted, and you will lose your physical body and become a Shadow Dragon】

[Reward: The faster you find and kill the attacking bug, the greater the reward]

A surge of ferocity flashed in Puse's eyes. Completely disregarding the risks of Youying's stealth, he directly ordered the Magic Mirror in a deep voice, "Magic Mirror, immediately search for all similar scents within Starfall City based on this aura. Don't miss a single one!"

Others say that a gentleman takes revenge even after ten years.

But Pu Se refused. He believed that revenge had to be taken immediately. The assassins from the Crimson Empire had just escaped, and he was determined to make all the lurking blood descendants pay for their crimes.

The magic mirror activated in response, revealing the entire outline of Starfall City. Dozens of crimson dots were densely scattered throughout the area, marking the hiding place of the immortal bloodline.

Pu Se glanced at the dense red dots on the magic mirror, his dragon eyes filled with no hesitation, only murderous intent.

"Whoever wants to assassinate me, since we can't find them, let's not bother looking. We might as well kill them all and eventually find that worm!"

He couldn't be bothered to identify them one by one. In Puse's eyes, all the immortal bloodline lurking in Starfall City were enemies who deserved to be torn to pieces.

Before he finished speaking, Green burst through the air, descending from the sky with a powerful gust of wind.

She was drawn by the huge commotion.

His eyes were bloodshot and filled with rage as he stared intently at Puse, demanding sharply, "Puse! Why did you imprison Gabriel—Ella!"