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

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After much thought, aside from the "Eye of the Demon God," this troublesome thing, no one else had the power to project what happened here across the skies of the various Royal Cities of the Abyss on such a grand scale.

According to Meredith, other cities of the Abyss might have seen projections as well, and the Land of Chaos and Disorder remained uncertain.

Looking for trouble, huh?

First, they barred him from entering ancient history, and now they're scheming against him in secret. He couldn't remember when he had ever offended the "Eye of the Demon God."

Nor could he understand why the "Eye of the Demon God" would do this. Was it to make him the "Demon Emperor" of the Abyss?

With his current strength, aiming to become the Demon Emperor of the Abyss, he wasn't nearly qualified. The elders of the six great royal families were powerful, but not the strongest.

The true powerhouses of the six great royal families seldom showed their faces, just take the Blood Clan Ancestor as an example.

The Blood Clan Ancestor was indeed the strongest entity among the Blood Clan, and although Great Vampire Krastihela was strong, she likely couldn't reach the Ancestors' level in a short time.

Give her a few hundred years, a thousand years... Maybe then she would have the strength of an Ancestor.

If the "Eye of the Demon God" wanted to cause trouble, why drag him into it?

Did they really think he was easy to bully?

Lance narrowed his eyes, left with only one eye and still making trouble—so fond of creating chaos... Why not send this troublesome thing to the Radiant Divine Court's Sacred Mountain and see if it dared to stir up trouble on the God of Light's turf.

"Meredith, is what you said true? Our previous battle with Lance was projected above all the major Royal Cities?"

Bronya walked over to Meredith, and if it was true, their earlier worries were likely to come true.

"It's true, and if you don't believe it, you can go back to the Royal City and just walk around the streets."

"I'm returning to the Royal City now."

Serestia flew off into the night sky with a flap of her wings.

"I'll head to the Royal City to check."

Great Demon Andrews returned to his original size and flew off towards the Demon King City with a flap of his wings.

Followed closely by the Fallen Angel Justin, Bronya, Bessary, and Abaluo, who had just awoken from his unconsciousness, all left Demon God Altar Square and headed back to the Royal City.

Great Vampire Krastihela and Demon Princess Christine, one after the other, approached Lance, encircling him.

In a head-on fight, neither of them was confident they could defeat Lance and suppress him. To prevent Lance from escaping, from leaving the Abyss, they prepared to cooperate and keep Lance in the Abyss first.

Meredith, seeing the Great Vampire and Christine approach Lance, instinctively stepped forward and hugged Lance's arm, "He's my prey, and you two are not allowed to lay a hand on him."

"I've said it long ago, his soul belongs to me." Christine looked at Meredith indifferently, the insatiable Succubus. Did she not realize that, with her strength, she couldn't possibly capture Lance?

"I've also said it, his blood is mine."

Great Vampire Krastihela glanced at Lance's neck, and if Meredith wanted to monopolize Lance, she didn't mind dealing with the Succubus first, then slowly dealing with Lance.

"Once I get his Origin Essence Blood, then you can discuss how to divide him up."

She had underestimated Lance before, not knowing that Lance's Origin Essence Blood was so sweet. If she could absorb some of Lance's Origin Essence Blood, it might significantly enhance her strength.

If she could completely conquer Lance, it would be even more wonderful. With Lance's current combat power, if he fell for her, she and Lance could work together and perhaps become the Queen of the Abyss.

"I say... discussing how to divide me up right in front of me, is that polite?"

Lance extricated himself from Meredith's embracing arms and glanced at the three princesses, truly puzzled as to why they harbored such hostility towards him?

When they were younger, fooling around and being tricked by friends was completely normal, wasn't it?

Besides, back then, didn't they trick each other?

He tricked them.

They tricked him.

He took losses, too.

So really, there was no need to target him like this.

After all, they were all Demon Princesses, and targeting a minor member of the Demon Race like him was really beneath them.

And if they saw him as a potential rival, then all the more there was no need. He had no interest in the throne of the Demon Emperor.

It was the "Eye of the Demon God" causing trouble, conveying to all the demons of the Abyss a false message, making the demons believe he was ready to start a "battle for the throne of the Demon Emperor."

"Some of the things you've done may have fooled those old folks from our great royal families, but not us. Only we know what you've gained from our royal families.

Forbidden Curses, improved versions of Innate Divine Abilities, and by fighting us, unraveling the magic of our great royal families.

Also using the armed forces that our royal families lent you, you've taken the opportunity to develop your own power."

"Alright, alright, let's not bring up old stories. Meeting again after more than two thousand years, it's boring to keep talking about the past.

Instead of quibbling, why don't we find a place to have a drink, eat, and chat about our ideals, our dreams, and discuss what we want to do in the future, what kind of existence we want to become.

Isn't that more interesting than fighting?"

Lance's gaze and demeanor gradually became gentler. In his heart, these princesses and princes of the Abyss were his friends.

The usual roughhousing was normal, talking about taking his soul or such... were just empty words. If they were given the opportunity...

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