I became a dragon in hell.

Distin grinned, his expression growing increasingly fierce.

How could that old scoundrel Brian the Lich have the nerve to say something like that?

He has never caused trouble since the day he hatched. It is always the evil spirits, rotting corpses, and monsters in hell who cause him trouble, and he only fights back when he has no other choice.

He is a carnivorous dragon who doesn't even dare to eat meat in hell. Is a dragon like him ferocious?

He took the initiative to attack the Lich King Brann this time because Brann had ambushed him halfway, which angered him and prompted him to retaliate.

"Why are you accusing me first? Who's the more aggressive one between us? I've never provoked you. When I was a fledgling dragon, I even greeted you when you flew over my head."

It was you who, seeing that I was a fledgling dragon with flesh and blood, turned back to capture me, forcing me to begin a life of hiding and running.

"You're the one who's ferocious, you lich! You think I'm ferocious now because I was easy to bully when I wasn't a dragon hatchling. When I was a dragon hatchling, why didn't you say I was ferocious?"

"....."

Lich Brian was speechless. It wasn't Diding's words that left him speechless, but the bluish-purple lightning that Diding spewed from his mouth when he spoke.

The young dragon, Destin, was too cautious and didn't give him any chance.

"That's how the environment in hell is: the strong prey on the weak. If you're weaker than me, I can bully you however I want. That includes me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have transformed my territory into an altar and inscribed sacrificial formations."

My sacrificial array isn't meant to be used against you, but against hellish monsters stronger than me. A young dragon like you isn't worth me activating my sacrificial array.

No, that's not quite right. To be precise, you're not yet worthy of me activating the sacrifice array.

Diding narrowed his vertical pupils. The saying "survival of the fittest" was absolutely true.

At least in the outermost, chaotic and disorderly area of ​​hell, the law of survival is the survival of the fittest.

As for whether the Lich King Brann's territory has altars for sacrifices, that's hard to say.

He was not aware of the energy fluctuations emanating from the magic array.

Maybe he's bluffing.

It doesn't matter. His purpose in coming here this time is not to completely destroy the Lich Brian, but to vent his anger and let the Lich Brian know that he is not as easy to bully as before.

Even if he could crush Lich Brian a hundred times, he still could be resurrected if he couldn't find Lich Brian's immortal body.

He unleashed a torrent of dragon breath, bombarding Lich Brian's territory, hoping to find a way to destroy Lich Brian's "undead body" with his thunderous dragon breath.

"Let's make peace and live together peacefully from now on."

The lich Bryan lowered his stance and spoke to Distin.

The young dragon, Destin, was becoming increasingly difficult for him to understand in terms of his growth rate, courage, and behavior.

It seems unlikely that the plan to "rent" the young dragon Didin's body will be realized.

The protective lightning of the young dragon is far more powerful than the lightning released by the thunder dragon. Even if his lich soul can invade the young dragon's body, if the young dragon can also release this kind of lightning power within its body, his lich soul may not be able to withstand it.

Even if they can withstand it, they will still have to face Destin's dragon soul afterwards, and it's hard to say who will devour whom then.

Another point is that the young dragon Didin is not a five-colored dragon, nor a metal dragon or a gem dragon, but a star-sea dragon cub that he has never encountered or seen before.

Five-colored dragons, metal dragons, and gem dragons all possess unique memories passed down through generations of dragons.

The Starry Sea Dragon should also have inherited memories.

He had never seen the Star Sea Dragon's magic before, and he didn't know what kind of abilities it possessed.

If the young dragon Distin were to pull a trick on him, he might not be able to withstand it.

It's hard to believe that the young dragon Destin could survive in Hell for so long without being cunning; even a ghost wouldn't believe it.

Another reason for wanting to make peace with the young dragon Destin is that this guy is growing a bit too fast. If we can't take over his dragon body or control him before he grows up, he'll dare to chase after him and beat us.

"Fine, hand over your 'immortal body' and I'll shake hands with you and we'll make peace."

"How about signing a non-aggression pact?"

"Then let's talk again next time."

Diding was no longer willing to waste words with the lich Brian; having achieved his objective, he prepared to leave.

He had already eaten most of the tree roots he brought, and if he stayed any longer, his situation would be unfavorable should something happen.

Know when to stop.

"I'm home."

Upon hearing Distin's words, Caroline, Drake, and Thorne, the three diamond soldiers, immediately led their skeleton soldiers in a retreating battle, quickly picking up any bones that fell from their skeletons during the fight.

Led by Charman, the wolf riders and ghost soldiers slowly retreated from the territory of the Lich King, along with Caroline, Drake, Thorne, and the others.

The Lich Brian ordered his ghostly soldiers, spirits, and modified ghouls to cease their pursuit.

He suffered heavy losses in this battle; the Crimson Tower was destroyed by the young dragon Distin, and the newly transformed Demon Griffin was crushed by Distin's stomp...

Many ghostly soldiers, spirits, and skeletons also perished under the breath of the young dragon, Didin.

He'll have to recruit some more ghosts and monsters to do his bidding.

The way the young dragon Didin flapped its wings and spewed dragon breath to destroy everything in its territory gave it the appearance of a malevolent dragon.

When he was still human, the red dragon of the five-colored dragons invaded a human town, and this is what it looked like.

"Young dragon Destin, your lightning may be able to subdue me, but it may not be able to subdue other monsters in hell."

Lich Brian watched as the young dragon Distin flew to the ground and picked up the crystal coffin, and showed a touch of goodwill.

Besides ghosts and monsters, there are also demons in hell.

"When my thunder is powerful enough to shatter hell, what are the monsters there?"

With that, Diding flapped his wings and flew into the air, escorting his skeleton soldiers and wolf riders back to his territory.

The wolf riders lost more than a dozen ghost soldiers, and the black iron skeleton soldiers were all intact, but nearly a dozen black iron skeleton soldiers were missing limbs.

This is normal. When lord-level evil spirits fight each other, it's perfectly normal for some ghost soldiers, skeleton soldiers, and corpse monsters to die.

Not long after the young dragon Diding left the territory of the lich Brann, he entered battle again, and a headless rider in black and red armor, riding a unicorn, appeared in front of him.

Thick black mist billowed from the headless knight's neck, and he held a blood-red knight's lance, turning to look at Distin.

Diding held the crystal coffin with one dragon claw and grabbed his childhood sweetheart with the other.

The headless horseman was a lord-level evil spirit, so he dared not be careless.

"Dragon Destin, give me the soul of that blonde little girl."

Giant... Giant Dragon Destin?

What the hell is this dragon, Destin? He's still a baby dragon!

"Even though you're a lord-level evil spirit, I still have to ask: Why? Why should I hand over the blonde little girl's soul to you?"