Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

The roar lasted only a moment, and it seemed that the outcome was decided in just a few seconds. At this moment, all the citizens of the empire knew one thing: they looked up at the Crimson Crown Peak, worshipped and cheered, and regarded it as a sign of victory.

Because the Black Dragon King... has awakened.

As the black light dissipated, the restless mountains fell silent, as if even the Dragon Sleeping Volcano had succumbed to the power of the black flame dragon and thus calmed down.

A moment later, a woman covered in blood flew out and rolled on the ground.

Lula was covered in blood, with many scratches and teeth marks, and large pieces of scales had been peeled off her tail. She looked extremely fierce and furious.

A small figure emerged from the dust. Before Nolan could even see Lula clearly, he pounced on her again. The Dragon Mother's roar was choked back once more. In a flash, before she could even catch the opponent's movements, she was stunned by a punch.

The little guy simply waved his hand, and a tremendous force dispersed the flying dust. The Moonstone Dragon Mother's hands were now held by him, with one hand raised above her head.

"Burlington!"

Lula struggled and screamed, wishing she could bite the guy to death. The identity of the newcomer became clear in an instant.

"Still so impulsive, only Geraldton can put up with you."

Nolan was stunned. What he heard was a child's voice. Before him stood a boy with black hair and black eyes, whose chubby little face was very endearing.

769. The Young Black Dragon King

"Still so impulsive, only Geraldton can put up with you."

The boy rubbed his eyes, muttering in a low dragon language, still half asleep.

It has three blunt horns on its head, a short tail covered with black crystal scales, and a terrifyingly high temperature emanating from its body that causes the surrounding space to distort and fold.

Undoubtedly, the adorable boy before them is the Dragon King of the Gem Dragon Clan, and among them, he is the most outstanding, a Divine Dragon Apostle standing at the pinnacle of the extraordinary.

Nolan's expression was strange. He hadn't expected the legendary Obsidian Dragon King to be like this, completely different from the brutal image described by the outside world.

Hearing her lover's name, Lula calmed down and stopped resisting desperately. Who knows if this madman might run to the Valley of the Sunstone Dragon King in a fit of anger?

"Obsidian Dragon King".

Nolan sat on the stone steps beside the altar, resting his chin on his hand, watching the boy with great interest.

This old man, like many powerful beings, was bound by the gods' prohibitions, but he was far less monstrous than Harrison, a new creature. Knights who did not rely on dragons were even more terrifying.

"it's me."

Brington yawned, not getting angry like a dragon awakened in a fairy tale. The girl's dragon language was standard and clear, with a slight ancient accent, which sounded very pleasant to him.

"There aren't many humans who can speak dragon language. This reminds me of Heloise. I can smell her scent. Have you also made a blood pact with the dragons?"

The boy sniffed hard, becoming even more certain that he could detect a familiar scent on the silver-haired girl—a special frequency that only dragons could sense.

Nolan nodded. As expected, she and the enthusiastic Dragon Princess would soon be reunited.

The temple's stone slabs cracked from the heat, and even Lula's hair curled and shrank. The scorching aura unintentionally emitted by the Obsidian Dragon King was unbearable for ordinary people.

Strangely, the boy's attitude was unusually gentle, and he even sat down next to the witch quite naturally, which was very different from the cruel image described by the outside world.

"Let me go!"

"And then what? You bite me again, and I knock out one of your teeth?"

Lula's eyes blazed with fury, and she fell silent; she was indeed going to do just that.

Brington shook his head, raised one foot and stepped on the Moonstone Dragon Mother's buttocks. The immense force made it difficult for Lula to get up, and it looked more like he was disciplining a disobedient younger sister.

The Obsidian Dragon King, who was initially curious about how Lula had arrived at Dragonsleep Volcano, now had his attention stolen by the witch. His lifeless eyes gradually lit up as he slowly came to his senses.

"You... uh, no way... it can't be that simple, there's no way it could be such a coincidence..."

The little boy rubbed his hands together, hesitated several times as if he wanted to say something, and couldn't say anything for a long time.

Lula seemed to remember something and interrupted alertly, "What do you want to do!?"

"What are you afraid of? I won't do anything. She's Harrison's guest and has a blood oath with the Gem Dragon. Otherwise, I would kill Heloise right now."

Brington smiled happily and stomped Lula even harder into the broken stone slab, letting out a painful whimper.

The Obsidian Dragon King was arrogant and domineering, but Nolan didn't find it annoying. He found the arrogant demeanor familiar and rather endearing.

Lula struggled, saying, "It's as if you've ever cared about ancient traditions. Haven't you killed enough of your people?!"

No dragon would dare to harm the blood mates of another race; this is the creed of the Valley of the Dragons. What kind of hatred could make Blington and the other races become sworn enemies?

Brington clenched his small fists, seemingly offended. He remained silent for a moment, then sneered, "Is that what Iev told you? Not surprising. That's how women are. They turn their backs on you without a second thought. No matter how close or loving you were before, they'll kick you aside in the end!"

The witch whistled, as if the two had done something interesting, which ended up hurting the Obsidian Dragon King.

"Oh."

Lula wanted to say something more, but sensing the intense heat emanating from Blington's body, she chose to keep quiet.

"This involves gender discrimination."

Nolan rubbed his temples and calmly retorted, "As everyone knows, gods have no gender."

Is this the reason why the Obsidian Dragon King chose a man? It's not entirely incomprehensible, since the relationship between Blington and Harrison is already ambiguous enough in the eyes of outsiders.

"Besides, I can't beat this kid either. And you were the one who killed Harrison just now?"

Brington laughed even harder, reaching out his dirty hands to touch Nolan's school uniform, becoming more and more satisfied with the look.

That subtle look in his eyes made Nolan's hair stand on end. He frowned and said, "Harrison's gone. Aren't you going to help on the Ark?"

Moonstone Dragon Mother was startled. Nolan had killed Obsidian Emperor. Putting aside how he did it, what had she just seen was that thing?

A ghost?

Lula was somewhat confused, but Blington didn't seem to care.

“We’re friends, not gay. What would it look like if we were together every day? Besides, we don’t need to deal with Antonio and the Apostles of the Stars. He’ll get used to it as he dies.”

"You know the answer in your heart."

Just for making a sarcastic remark, poor Lula got another kick, and her whole body was embedded in the stone slab, with only the outline of her two alluring buttocks showing.

"As for you... more like it, but unfortunately he promised to protect Tess's daughter, so I won't do anything to Ye..."

Brington's smile suddenly stopped, and he awkwardly changed the subject, coughing as he said, "Harrison isn't uninterested in women, he's just not interested in ordinary women, at least not the kind that can kill him."

Obsidian Emperor's sexual orientation is common knowledge. If anyone had the ability to continue the bloodline and inherit the great empire, who would take in so many adopted sons?

Nolan squinted. The old dragon had inadvertently answered her question: it was that wretched duchess causing trouble again.

"So, it was Tess who made him leave me here."

With the world's most powerful force as its backing, from whom is it trying to avoid a threat?

It's obvious that it could only be the Hunter God Clan...

Brington chuckled, “Yes, and not entirely. Harrison is a cold-blooded ruthless guy who doesn’t care about anyone, including me, except for one person.”

Nolan blinked. The young female hunter must have killed the once weak Black King many, many, many times.

“That person entrusted Harrison to protect his child for a year, not just you. I remember Tess and Roland have three daughters. Since you've offered yourself up, you might as well do it. He's not the kind of person who would act as a bodyguard and follow little girls around.”

That commission was really arbitrary; Harrison didn't even bother to explain a single word, leaving everyone to guess wrong.

"What is the deadline?"

"Of course it can't be forever. Even Harrison's patience with that person has its limits, at most a year."

When Brington saw that Lula was no longer moving, he picked her up and swung her around a few times. A mouthful of spit immediately flew onto her face, and he started cursing.

770. Patrol the territory

The Duchess may not be particularly capable, but she is incredibly charming. So many outstanding men are willing to go crazy for her, including the Obsidian Emperor.

However, Tess's judgment of people is very problematic. Putting aside the reliable Senator Tus and the affectionate Lord Rosewood, even the perverted Harrison seems a hundred times more reliable than Roland.

Nolan stroked his chin, smiled, and suddenly had a better idea.

There is still someone who truly needs protection, and that is Joanna. She cannot remain hidden in the Sanctuary of Stars forever, guarding against the Daedric Lord who may awaken at any moment.

If Jojo becomes the sixth adopted daughter of the Obsidian Emperor, the Hunter Clan will also have a headache because they will have difficulty invading Dragonsleep Volcano, because that man has no faith, despises the gods, and is not afraid of the God Hunters.

Even the most powerful apostle in the world cannot defeat the Father's loyal hound, but Harrison can. Tess must know his secret, which is why she did this.

Nolan's eyes grew brighter and brighter as he started to devise a wicked plan to trick Harrison into taking over, so that she would have time to find a way to destroy the Blood Demon God.

"Excuse me, we have to go now. Please give her back to me."

Thinking of this, Nolan slowly got up and rescued the poor Moonstone Dragon Mother from Blington's hands.

"You're leaving already? No, please stay with me a little longer!"

Upon hearing this, the young Dragon King panicked and hurriedly hugged Nolan's leg. His tender little face looked pitiful, and he was as servile as he had been when he bullied his sister.

"Huh? But I have something to do..."

"It's alright, wherever you want to go, I promise I'll deliver it right away and won't bother you at all. Let me come along too, no one knows this place better than me!"

With a low growl, and regardless of Nolan's agreement, intense black flames surged from his short body, and a powerful shockwave immediately repelled the two of them.

Amidst billowing smoke, a black pillar of fire reappeared at the summit. Nolan looked up and saw a colossal black-winged dragon, its wings blotting out the sky, standing above the fortress.

The Black Dragon King was enormous, like a black stone mountain, almost three times the size of the Moonstone Dragon Mother. Its strong body was covered with crystal sword spines, and its wings, when spread out, were about the same diameter as the crimson crown that surrounded the peak of the volcano.

If such a monster were to fight alongside someone with an immortal body...

Nolan gasped. It was hard to imagine how Skadi had survived Harrison. Perhaps she had truly been as powerful as she claimed, or perhaps she had even killed that man once.

"Roar!"

A wild howl spread from the volcano's summit to the city of Scale Ridge, the sound waves breaking through the heavy clouds, and the dragon's breath cleaving day and night.

This was the true face of the Obsidian Dragon King. Just looking into those violent and ferocious eyes made Lula's legs go weak, and even the witch was amazed. Blington seemed to be the ancient beast that was closest to the true form of the Three Phases.

Lula was so dizzy from the beating that she could barely stand. She could only cover her ears and angrily shout, "Don't believe his nonsense! This monster is an evil creature you've never seen before. As long as you help me kill Blington, I'll tell you anything you want to know. The Valley of Splendor can satisfy all your requests. From now on, dragons will never approach the place where the Throne of Chaos appears!"

"I don't negotiate with prisoners of war."

Nolan waved his hand dismissively, his own house was a mess, and he was too lazy to meddle in other people's family affairs.