Starting from Ainz Ooal Gown, simultaneously traveling through time

Chapter 133 [The Seven-Colored Dragon King]

Over the next few days, Leylin transformed into the most ruthless "cleaner" on the continent.

He specifically traveled to the territories of subhuman nations and alien races that fed on humans.

Upon arriving at a place, first save the people, then massacre the entire city.

All those cannibalistic demi-humans, those aliens who raise humans like livestock, and those monsters who take pleasure in torturing and killing humans—kill them all!

A city, destroyed.

Two cities, destroyed.

Three cities, destroyed.

He destroyed five such countries in a single day.

Some of the rescued people were extremely grateful, some were so numb that they didn't know how to express their gratitude, and some couldn't even believe that they had really been saved.

Lei Lin didn't bother with any nonsense and simply pointed them in the right direction. Those who wanted to stay and live in these cities could stay, and those who didn't could head east on their own.

Anyway, he has killed most of those man-eating creatures in a large area of ​​the mainland, and the rest are hiding far away, not daring to show their faces.

He was about to finish work and go home when he suddenly felt a gaze fall on him.

That gaze carried undisguised hostility, and a hint of—probing.

Leylin stopped and turned to look at the sky behind him.

There, a gigantic dragon was revealing itself.

Its scales were iridescent, shimmering in the sunlight, breathtakingly beautiful. But its eyes were filled with fury and wariness.

【Seven-Colored Dragon King】.

The Seven-Colored Dragon King originally headed for the Katynius Mountains.

Many dragons sensed the massive explosion that occurred over there.

He knew that was Juya Yilimu's territory. Although no one in the dragon race wanted to talk to him after he became an undead, he was still a member of the same race, so he had to come and check on him when something happened.

As he flew, he realized something was wrong.

Several countries along the way were razed to the ground, with ruins and charred corpses everywhere.

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Although those countries were established by inferior subhumans, they were important "gene banks" for the Seven-Colored Dragon King!

He enjoyed studying bloodlines and experimenting with different breeding combinations in an attempt to cultivate stronger offspring.

Among these destroyed nations were many unique demi-human races, which were the "materials" he had painstakingly collected over the years.

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Now, it's all gone.

The Seven-Colored Dragon King was so angry that smoke was billowing from his seven orifices.

He couldn't care less about the Decaying Coffin Dragon King anymore and followed the trail of destruction directly.

He wanted to see which fool dared to destroy his "collection".

Then he saw Leylin.

A human being.

A nation of demi-humans is slaughtering its inhabitants.

The Seven-Colored Dragon King's rage surged to the top of his head instantly.

"The Dragon Emperor's defilement!!!"

With a roar, he lunged forward.

In his eyes, humans are all weak ants.

There is only one possibility for something to be this powerful: those "filth" that appear every hundred years, those alien invaders attracted by the power of the Dragon Emperor.

Whatever it is, grab it first!

The Seven-Colored Dragon King opened its mouth and unleashed a beam of seven-colored light that blasted straight at Lei Lin.

Then he saw that the "human" neither dodge nor evade, but instead threw a punch directly at him.

boom!!!

The fist's energy collided with the pillar of light, instantly shattering the Seven-Colored Dragon King's attack. The immense force rebounded, causing his dragon body to tremble and nearly fall from the sky.

"What...what kind of power is this?!"

The Seven-Colored Dragon King was greatly alarmed.

He is a true Dragon King, one of the beings standing at the pinnacle of this world! A mere human, even a powerful "filth," is nothing compared to him.

How could you possibly defeat him with just one punch?

But he didn't have time to think, because the human had already rushed towards him.

The Seven-Colored Dragon King gritted his teeth and unleashed his strongest primal magic, [Seven-Colored Light].

Seven beams of light of different colors shot out from his body, weaving into a huge net of light in the air, enveloping Leylin. This move was so powerful that it could completely purify a mountain.

Then he saw the human raise his hand.

It wasn't magic, nor any technique he had ever seen before. The human simply clenched his fist and then struck from a distance.

[The Earth Pulses].

An invisible force of vibration emanated from Leylin's fist.

Wherever the tremor passed, space began to distort and tremble. The Seven-Colored Dragon King's proud Seven-Colored Light was like paper in the face of that tremor, and was instantly shattered.

Then the force of the shockwave struck him squarely.

Click—

The Seven-Colored Dragon King heard the sound of his own bones shattering.

His body fell from the sky like a meteor, crashing into the ground and creating a huge crater over a hundred meters in diameter.

Blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, as if his internal organs had shifted. He lay on the ground, staring at the figure slowly descending from the sky, his eyes filled with disbelief.

This power—

This power is even more terrifying than those eight guys who were called the "Eight Desire Kings" back then!

run!

Must run!

Despite his weakened state, the Seven-Colored Dragon King activated [World Movement].

Space began to distort; he was about to escape this nightmarish battlefield.

Then he realized that he hadn't moved.

He's still in that pit, still in front of that human.

"The World's Barrier," Leylin said calmly.

The Seven-Colored Dragon King's pupils suddenly contracted.

"You—how can you possess Primal Magic?! This is a power only a True Dragon King can wield! You are clearly filthy!"

Leylin did not answer.

He simply pulled out a short and sturdy wakizashi from his personal storage space.

The wakizashi had a bizarre design, with a dark red light flowing across its blade and an eerie gem inlaid on its hilt.

A chilling aura emanated from the blade, making the Seven-Colored Dragon King's hair stand on end, if he had any hair at all.

【The Seven Deadly Sins: Lust】

Although this set of alchemical weapons is not yet fully completed, it already possesses the preliminary domain of [Sin and Punishment].

Leylin gripped the rib and gently inserted it into the Seven-Colored Dragon King's body.

The blade pierced the dragon's scales and disappeared into its flesh.

The Seven-Colored Dragon King froze.

A strange power surged from the knife, instantly flowing throughout his body.

The feeling was as if he had been abandoned by the whole world. The power within him began to go out of control and become chaotic, and his body became completely unable to move.

"What...what is this?! What did you do to me?!"

The Seven-Colored Dragon King cried out in terror.

Leylin still did not answer.

He just stood there, one hand on the hilt of the knife, the other hand beginning to trace something in the air.

A huge, complex, golden magic circle slowly took shape beneath his feet.

【Soul Contract Magic Circle】.

This is an ability that Panlong Leilin shared with him, specifically used to forcibly contract magical beasts.

Although the Seven-Colored Dragon King was the only true dragon king he had ever seen, in front of the magic circle, it was just a relatively high-level magical beast.

"No—no! What do you want to do?!"

The Seven-Colored Dragon King felt that power was eroding his soul and struggled desperately, but [Lust] held him firmly in place, making him unable to move.

The golden light grew brighter and brighter.

The power of the contract began to imprint itself deep into his soul.

"From now on, you will be my contracted magical beast." Leylin finally spoke, his tone as calm as if he were saying that the weather was nice today.

The Seven-Colored Dragon King's consciousness began to blur.

Before his last glimmer of clarity vanished, he heard the human say, "Don't worry, following me is much more interesting than studying those breeding practices."

The light dissipated.

The magic circle slowly disappeared.

The Seven-Colored Dragon King opened its eyes, and the look in its eyes as it looked at Leylin had completely changed. It was no longer filled with anger and fear, but with the absolute obedience of a contracted magical beast to its master.

"Master." He lowered his head, his voice carrying a hint of resigned helplessness.

Leylin nodded and reached out to pull out the [Lust] sticking out of him.

"Come on, come home with me."

The Seven-Colored Dragon King's enormous body crawled out of the pit and obediently followed behind Leylin.

In the distance, the mountain peaks, which had been shaken to the side by the aftershocks of the battle, were still shedding rocks.

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Leylin glanced at it and shook his head with a hint of regret.

It's a pity, I originally wanted to stay longer and enjoy the scenery.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Now that he has a seven-colored dragon king as his mount, why does he need to look at mountains?