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

Chapter 322: Chapter 210: My Teammate is a Black Dragon Who Wants to Silence Me by Killing

Reg never expected the Black Dragon Guild to attack them, nor did he anticipate the power of the Black Dragon’s Thunder Primordial Energy Array. His Defensive Sword Array was strong, not easily deciphered by just anyone, even if he had conjured it hastily.

Attacked by the Black Dragon, he didn’t get angry. After all, he had attacked the Black Dragon himself before. It wouldn’t be fair to allow only the Black Dragon to be hit and not to hit back.

The force of the thunder had been weakened. The Thunder Primordial Energy Array, which obscured half the sky, possessed a destructive power on par with a forbidden spell.

The intent wasn’t to kill them, probably just a lesson.

Or perhaps to test his strength as a Half-step Divine Spirit.

Streams of black-and-red Thunder Source Energy continuously plunged down from the Array, bombarding the five city lords.

Snow Maiden retaliated. Dozens of huge ice pillars shot up from the ground towards the sky, trying to destroy the Thunder Primordial Energy Array.

Regrettably, the ice pillars had hardly formed before they were shattered by the countless black-and-red bolts of thunder.

Peacock City Lord Aroman also fought back. As his wings flapped, innumerable Seven-Colored Feather Arrows shot into the sky, but the Black Dragon merely waved its Dragon Claw casually, and the dense black-and-red thunderbolts destroyed the arrows instantly.

The Space-Tearing Butterfly, transformed into human form, fared the worst, held tight in the clasp of the Black Dragon’s claw as bolt after bolt of thunder crashed down upon her head.

The Space-Tearing Butterfly fought back with her own Rift Force, attempting to tear the Black Dragon Lance’s Dragon Claw apart.

After dozens of attempts, she realized her Rift Force couldn’t tear through Black Dragon Lance’s claw at all, not even able to sever its talons.

Just how hard was the Black Dragon’s body?

How strong had this damned creature become?

The five city lords had surrounded him and yet he had managed to suppress them in return. Aroman had once said that the human hero faced with their combined assault might not have been able to turn it back on them.

In the crux of the fight, this creature even dared to reach his Dragon Claw into the Void rift.

All-View and Fire Bear had lost the ability to counter-attack.

All-View was stuck within a crevice in the ground, screeching with black-and-red thunder striking him, tears even welling up in the corners of his eyes.

Fire Bear rolled around on the ground, using his strength to counter the thunder. No matter how he defended, the domineering Power of Thunder always shattered his defenses.

Sometimes, that damned Black Dragon Lance would also lazily swat him with its Dragon Tail, telling him not to resist and to accept the Thunder Tempering humbly.

Claiming that the Thunder Tempering could purify his Behemoth Bloodline and cleanse the filth within his body.

The bastard was just taking the opportunity to beat him up.

Now he felt pain all over, even feeling as if the thunder had entered his body and was roaming around inside.

“Wanting to become stronger, to improve, how could you do so without suffering a bit? Cultivation is like that, what I’m doing… is merely to hope that you live a little longer. After all, I don’t want to attend your funerals or to offer you my respects.”

Thunder Tempering without pain? What kind of Thunder Tempering would that be?

When his raised Dragon Whelp underwent Thunder Tempering for the first time, it had been struck unconscious; thus, these city lords naturally had to bear some pain as well.

The stronger they were, the more intense the Power of Thunder they had to endure.

Only by being stronger than them, could Thunder Tempering be effective.

“Domain of the Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Converge.”

With a low shout, a world of swords appeared around Reg, spanning dozens of meters, with tens of thousands of silver-white greatswords rising to the heavens, slicing through the falling black-and-red Power of Thunder with unstoppable force.

Reg wanted to see if his Domain of the Sword could break the Black Dragon’s Thunder Primordial Energy Array.

To avoid Venus and Amelia being struck by the thunder and suffer severe injuries, the moment the Domain of the Sword unfolded, Reg enveloped both Venus and Amelia within it.

A giant sword radiating platinum light appeared over Venus and Amelia.

The platinum light-imbued giant sword enveloped them, and as the thunder fell, it was ground away by the Sword’s True Intent emanating from the sword.

“Half-step Divine Spirit, is it? Then let’s witness your strength today,” Lance said as he tossed the Space-Tearing Butterfly onto Peacock King Aroman’s back; both of his Dragon Claws erupted with dazzling black-and-red thunderbolts: “Thunder Domain: Thunder Sea Falling from the Ninth Heaven.”

The moment Lance’s two claws forcefully came together, Reg saw a massive rift form in the sky’s black-and-red Primordial Energy Array, and an overwhelming surge of Power of Thunder burst forth, like floodwaters breaking through a dam.

Carrying the terrifying might of thunder, capable of annihilating all, the deluge consumed his tens of thousands of swords made from the Sword’s True Intent.

The Sword’s True Intent was being rapidly eroded!

This was not mere thunder; simple thunder could not erode his Sword’s True Intent.

This flood of thunder, bursting forth from the Array, contained… Thunder Intent?!

A Black Dragon had mastered Thunder Intent?

Impossible!

He wasn’t a Thunder Giant Dragon, how could he grasp Thunder Intent?

Enveloped by the platinum light-imbued giant sword, Amelia saw the thunder waterfall rushing out of the Array rift and instantly envisioned a scene in her mind.

A scene she witnessed within the domain of that conman Lance.

The endless waters of the celestial river poured down from the heavens within the domain of the conman Lance.

That scene… was identical to the thunder spilling from the Array rift!

Black Dragon Lance!!!

It was very likely that conman Lance!!!

This despicable creature, she had called him to the Dragon Domain to assist her and Venus in dealing with the issue of Ilyia.

She hadn’t expected this guy to show up in the Dragon Domain as a Red Dragon, pretending not to recognize her, and asking both her and her other teammates to become his clan members with a straight face.

She had initially thought he was a real Red Dragon, only to find out he was actually a Black Dragon!!!

Such a master of disguise!

If she had previously been unsure whether Black Dragon Lance was the same swindler Lance, now, she could be one hundred percent certain, Black Dragon Lance was indeed swindler Lance!!!

This detestable guy was too evil. Beating up those city lords who bullied him was one thing, but now he was even beating up their own teammates, striking them with terrifying bolts of thunder….

Venus, standing to the side, also felt Black Dragon Lance’s “Thunder Sea Falling from the Ninth Heaven” seemed somewhat familiar.

It gave her a sense of déjà vu.

“Swindler….”

Crack—

The moment Amelia shouted out the word swindler, the silvery greatsword of light that enveloped her was shattered by a bolt of thunder, followed by strike after strike of the Power of Thunder raining down upon her.

The silvery greatsword of light that protected Venus also shattered, and she received the same “treatment” as Amelia.

Reg was very strong. To let Reg experience the benefits of Thunder Tempering, Lance painfully rained down thunderbolt after thunderbolt, shattering Reg’s Domain of the Sword, immersing him in the bliss of Body Refining.

Reg’s Domain of the Sword… was not a true domain.

With Reg’s talent, his domain wouldn’t be like this.

He wasn’t worried that Reg would be struck dead by the thunder, was this guy not suspected to be a “Child of Destiny”? Hadn’t this Black Dragon inadvertently become his “Protector”?

It left him no time for love.

Love would only affect his strength.

Being single could make him an invincible warrior.

Amelia, that dumb Elf, seemed to have guessed he was the swindler Lance.

She had just tried to call out to him.

What would it feel like to know your teammate is actually a Black Dragon?

Would they feel the same as Aroman, thinking he betrayed them?

“Elf, what were you about to shout just now?”@@novelbin@@

As Amelia writhed in pain on the ground, she suddenly heard Black Dragon Lance’s voice.

This voice… seemed to be ringing directly in her mind.

“You don’t need to speak aloud, just think what you want to say in your mind, and I will sense it.”

“You’re a liar!!! A big liar!!!”

“What have I lied to you about?”

“You lied that you’re human!!! Ahh, it hurts so much, stop hitting me with thunder, swindler Lance!!!”

“I don’t understand what you’re saying again. I’m just a weak and kind Black Dragon, I don’t know any swindler Lance.”

“Stop pretending, you can’t fool me. That Thunder Sea Falling from the Ninth Heaven just now was exactly like the Milky Way Water you used inside your domain.

If that doesn’t prove anything, then the fact that before I came to the Dragon Domain, you warned me to watch out for the Dragon Domain City Lord is evidence enough that you are swindler Lance!

You detestable thing, it’s bad enough that you’re not human, but after I discovered your true identity, you even struck me with thunder.

How could you do this to your Elf teammate who wanted to help you seek revenge on the Holy Giant Dragon? How about all the money I spent on you while you were pretending to be human?

If you have any conscience left, then stop hitting me with thunder. It really hurts. I called you to the Dragon Domain to help you settle Illya’s problem, not to get hit by thunder, nor to have Venus or Reg struck….”

Lance smirked slightly; this dumb Elf had sharp intuition, and her brain worked well, which probably had to do with him revealing too much.

It didn’t really matter; letting his teammates know he was the Black Dragon wasn’t something unacceptable.

When he became human and made friends with humans, he used to tell his dying human friends his true identity.

Of course, if he chose to fake his death to escape, he would let “human Lance” become just a memory.

“Sigh….”

“You’re sighing? I’m almost being struck to death by you!”

“Originally, I just wanted to give you all a bit of a lesson and then squeeze some pocket money out of you, but you know too much… I have no secrets left with you.

For my safety, Amelia… I can only resignedly kill an Elf to keep a secret. I should have never given you back that money when you left Saint Blue.”

“???!!!”

Amelia’s eyes widened in an instant, and as she was being struck by the thunder and writhing on the ground, she heard Black Dragon Lance admit that he was swindler Lance.

In her excitement, she jumped up from the ground and pointed at Black Dragon Lance, “I knew you are….”

“Lie back down.”

A bolt of thunder transformed into a Thunder Hammer and smashed down on Amelia’s head, knocking the excited Elf unconscious….

Seeing this, Venus crawled over to Amelia in pain.

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