Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

Chapter 280: Chapter 191 Valkyrie? Clearly a Malevolent Spirit! Dragon Whelp, quickly breathe Dragon’s Breath to vanquish the evil spirit!

Another painting has come to life?

The image of those hanging paintings in the Dragon’s Nest Study surfaced in the mind of Young Dragon Lucia.

Come to life?

During her time in the imperial city, she had never heard of such a thing. Ancient paintings of considerable age possessed collectible value; them coming to life was impossible.

For a painting to come to life, it would need to harness some special powers of a divine artifact, making it possible to briefly become a spirit within the painting.

Or perhaps, to be imbued with some dark power by a strange, dark creature.

Furthermore, the selected painting must meet some extremely stringent conditions to have the chance to become a special dark creature.

For example, a cursed painting, or one that has received a blessing…

Sophia sister’s ability to come to life within a painting was because of her unique identity; she could be a Valkyrie.

A deity.

Could that creepy laughter and the whispering be coming from sister Sophia?

The Young Dragon followed the Evil Dragon to the entrance of the Dragon’s Nest.

The moment the Evil Dragon pushed the door open and entered, his colossal draconic body emitted a black and crimson mist. As the mist dissipated, he transformed into a human dressed in a black and crimson robe.

Lacking a sense of security, the Young Dragon, who had been stealthily following behind the Evil Dragon, measured more than ten meters in size.

In human form, the Evil Dragon stood about 1.8 meters tall.

In Black Dragon Form, the body of the Evil Dragon was at least several hundred meters.

Hiding behind the immense body of the Evil Dragon, safety was guaranteed.

A comical scene ensued.

A Young Dragon, over ten meters in size, tiptoeing behind a human about 1.8 meters tall, cautiously peering deep into the Dragon’s Nest.

That strange laughter could still be heard.

Lance felt nothing amiss; he knew who was laughing eerily.

Sophia.

When she was alive, she would let out that weird laughter whenever she encountered something truly interesting.

She would giggle for a while, then the laughter would slowly turn into a breathy laugh with more exhales than inhales, and after a while, her laughter would change again.

When she laughed hard, it was as if she were possessed by an evil spirit.

This didn’t happen when she chuckled softly.

Those who knew Sophia, who had spent time with her, were aware of this.

When she chuckled, Sophia was a goddess.

When she laughed loudly, Sophia was a loony goddess.

No wonder the Dragon Whelp was startled by the laughter, thinking an evil spirit had infiltrated the Dragon’s Nest.

Lance headed straight to the study area.

The paintings hanging on the walls of the study were, as usual, showing no sign of abnormality, except for Sophia’s, which was shaking and drifting about, occasionally rolling up and falling of its own accord.

The commotion she was making even caused the other paintings hanging on the study walls to occasionally float up and fall down.

This rascal, not content to stay in the Divine Realm, why suddenly descend upon her own self in the painting and create such a disturbance?@@novelbin@@

“I haven’t heard your laugh that’s half evil spirit, half madwoman in a long time, Sophia. Your laughter has frightened the Dragon Whelp I’m raising.”

“Man, talking to me like that… you’re playing with fire.”

“???”

Why did that feel oddly familiar?

“If nothing’s wrong, why descend into the painting?”

“Man, your words have successfully gotten my attention. So, man… are you falling for me?”

“???!!!”

Evil spirit!

The Sophia in the painting must be possessed by an evil spirit!

“Bold evil spirit! I saw through you at a glance; you’re not human. How dare you try to show off before me! Dragon Whelp, breathe Dragon Breath on her and purify this evil spirit.”

“???”

The Young Dragon quickly shook its head. Sister Sophia was not some evil spirit; she was a Valkyrie.

The Evil Dragon was enraged out of embarrassment.

Because in his presence, Sophia sister was using the lines from the male protagonist in entertainment literature to communicate with the Evil Dragon.

Strange, who showed the entertainment literature written by the Evil Dragon to Sophia sister?

That book isn’t even kept in the study.

“What evil spirit? You obviously want to make up some trumped-up charge to silence me. Lance, I still have many interesting quotes to share with you. Just listen.”

[“Damn it, can’t you feel whether I like you or not?”]

[“If she cannot be saved, I want all of you to accompany her in death.”]

[“Damn, seeing this woman get hurt, why do I feel pained!?”]

[“If you’re trying to provoke me on purpose, let me tell you, you’re successful.”]

“Huh? Lance, this last one fits you very well right now. Say it to me, let me experience the joy of your female protagonist… What are you trying to do? Don’t come closer, or I’ll scream… Hot, hot, hot… Stop burning me… My feet will be gone at this rate. Isn’t it enough that I won’t recite those laughable lines in front of you anymore?”

Sitting atop the Magic Wand in the painting, Sophia claimed to be in pain from the heat, yet she looked perfectly fine, swinging her legs and laughing merrily.

She probably knew why Lance remained single up to now. Just the lines from the entertainment novel he wrote were enough to amuse a girl, but they certainly wouldn’t make a girl fall for him.

If she had a somber personality, she might even see Lance as a weirdo or a madman living in his own world.

One more thing, this rascal had actually become the first pope of the Dragon God Temple and even earned the recognition of the Dragon God.

Just how did he manage that?

“You read Banned Books too?”

“It depends on who wrote the Banned Book. Your Banned Book… of course, I want to read it. After reading it, I can guess why you’ve been single up to now.”

“Just shut up, will you?”

Lance blew out the flames on his fingertips, not in the mood to engage with Sophia, who had seemingly descended into the painting tonight, purely to make fun of him.

And here he was, thinking that Sophia had learned about his battle with the Holy Golden Giant Dragon and came to ask if… she should help him get revenge.

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