I became a dragon in hell.

The sky in hell is an eternal scarlet red; there is no day, no night, no sun, and no moon.

The eternal crimson sky left Destin clueless about how to keep time and unable to find any unit of measurement.

The "how many days" he used when he first started writing his diary was just something he randomly filled in based on the growth rate of his dragon body.

Standing by the window, Distin opened his arms, letting the sunlight shine on his fair and jade-like body. The warm light gradually calmed the bluish-purple flames of his soul that had been flickering in his eyes.

He felt the long-lost light and enjoyed the warmth it brought.

The light did not make him uncomfortable; on the contrary, it made him feel very comfortable. The soul fire that the dragon soul had transformed into seemed to greedily absorb the brightness of the sunlight when it was illuminated by the sun's rays.

Diding sensed it and realized it wasn't an illusion; his dragon soul was indeed absorbing the faint fire power contained within the sunlight.

It doesn't seem to be the power of fire, but the power of light?

The dragon soul absorbs the faint light contained within the sunlight.

Using the power of light... to refine the soul?

Suddenly, such a message appeared in Destin's dragon soul.

He was used to this situation.

As his dragon body grew a little, some information would appear in his mind, like the memory inheritance of the dragon race.

He had never interacted with other dragons and did not know if the memory inheritance of other dragons was like his.

Not counting the Silver Moon Bone Dragon, she doesn't even have a brain anymore, so where would she get any inherited memories?

Use the power of light... to forge your own dragon soul...

This faint power of light... couldn't even refine this wisp of his dragon soul.

Save it first.

Diding used the power of the dragon soul to store the power of light that had been absorbed into the dragon soul.

If this isn't the power of fire, but the power of light...

Deep within the lava lake... there seems to be a power of light...

He has not yet dived into the depths of the lava lake. Once he tried, but when he reached a depth of about fifty meters, he suddenly became uneasy and did not continue diving.

He trusted his intuition.

To survive in Hell and enter the young dragon stage, one must be bold, cautious, know when to advance and retreat, and be polite.

If you encounter someone you can't afford to offend, be a little sweet-talking, then restore their sleeping place to its original state and dig in a different direction.

squeak-

The bedroom door was pushed open. Hearing the sound, Destin turned his head to look at the door behind him. It was a blue-haired maid dressed in a black and white maid outfit.

When Emily, the blue-haired maid, pushed open the door and saw Distin standing by the window basking in the morning sunlight, a look of surprise appeared in her azure eyes.

The White Bone Emperor is a demon from hell, and he... he actually dares to face the sun directly?!

In all her life, she had never seen a spirit, evil spirit, or dead spirit that dared to face the sun!

Anna deliberately arranged a bedroom for this "White Bone Emperor" with thick curtains so that no sunlight could shine into the room.

As it turned out, this White Bone Emperor was not afraid of the sunlight at all, and even dared to stand openly in the sun!

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, aren't you afraid of being burned by the sun?"

"Who do you think is standing in front of you?"

Maid Emily blurted out instinctively, "It's the White Bone Emperor who commands 100,000 Yin soldiers and generals."

Yes, the one standing by the window is the White Bone Emperor, who commands 100,000 Yin soldiers and generals. How could the White Bone Emperor, who commands 100,000 Yin soldiers and generals, be burned by the sun?

Last night, Princess Sophia and Anna discussed that the simple stick figure skeleton in front of them might not be the true form of the Bone Emperor.

The true form of the White Bone Emperor may still be in hell.

The original body is too powerful to come to the human world.

Thinking of this, the maid Emily lifted her skirt and bowed to Distin, "Your Majesty, His Highness has sent me to invite you to the dining room for breakfast."

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Diding followed Emily toward the restaurant.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, Diding did not see Princess Sophia, nor her guardian knight Anna.

He didn't care that this undead body could sense the location of the white-haired princess.

After sitting down at the dining table, Distin enjoyed the breakfast that the White-haired Princess had prepared for him.

A glass of warm milk, bread, a pot of roast meat, and a steak.

He picked up his knife and fork and began to enjoy the roasted meat. He was a dragon, and if there were any meat to eat in hell, he wouldn't have been digging tunnels to find tree roots to gnaw on.

Maid Emily stood behind Distin, awaiting instructions.

While Diding was having breakfast, Sophia was in the council chamber across from the restaurant talking with the former lord of Twin Moon City and several nobles from the city.

Sofia, dressed in a white and gold gown, sat in the main seat in the center of the council chamber, her expression solemn.

Lord Chapman of Twin Moon City and the other nobles were not afraid of her at all and did not take her words to heart.

Lord Chapman, with blond hair and blue eyes, was about forty years old. Sitting in his chair, he appeared to be very respectful to Sophia, but in reality, he didn't take this 18-year-old princess seriously at all.

The four men sitting next to him—Sinclair, Carlson, Stanton, and Coleman—did not take the princess in front of them seriously either.

The four of them were old nobles, with money, grain, and soldiers at their disposal.

Which of their families didn't have a private army?

The private army numbered at least several hundred, and they were elite troops fully armored and with considerable combat effectiveness.

Princess Sofia brought eight hundred people to the North, and it's one thing if she doesn't want to share the North's resources with them.

They even wanted to unify them and weaken their armed forces.

Ha, they can't afford to offend a princess with 80,000 people, and even a princess with 800 people, if she accidentally dies in the northern border, the king in the capital might not be able to do anything to them.

Charman picked up his teacup, took a sip of black tea, and glanced casually at Princess Sophia, who was sitting in the main seat.

This princess is still too young; last night she sent soldiers to secretly investigate his and Coleman's ancestral graves.

She probably wanted to use their ancestors to threaten and coerce them, forcing them to submit.

Charman had been the lord of Twin Moon City for twenty years, and when he learned that the princess was a necromancer, he realized this.

Therefore, he specifically notified Coleman, Sinclair, and the other two to send more troops to guard the ancestral tombs, so as not to give Princess Sofia the opportunity to coerce them.

Unexpectedly, this princess actually wanted to do such a thing in order to unify them as soon as possible.

"Your Highness, the Northern Territory is too vast, and you are still young and unable to control it. Let us, your subjects, help you govern the Northern Territory. You can simply stay in the City Lord's Mansion, enjoy the flowers, read books, and raise fish."

Sofia, sitting in the main seat, revealed anger in her red eyes.

hateful!

This is a provocation and a threat against her!

"How dare you, Charman! You dare to defy your superiors?!"

Hearing Charman's words, Anna, who was standing behind Sofia, stepped forward and sternly rebuked Charman.

"How dare a mere knight speak to me like that? Do you know that if I were to kill you, even Princess Sophia couldn't protect you?"

"Your Highness, this is Twin Moon City. I advise you to heed our advice."

"Who do you think you are? How dare you threaten the people I protect?"

who is it? !

Charman, who was holding a teacup, suddenly looked behind Sofia.

A ball of bluish-purple flames appeared out of thin air behind the prince, and a skeleton dressed in black robes emerged from the flames.