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

In the light screen projection, Death God Solomon's left hand conjured a notebook out of thin air. He opened the notebook, browsed through it for a moment, and his right hand paused on a certain page.

"Found it, this is the soul we are to harvest, remember his appearance."

Death God Solomon gently tapped the page with his right hand, and the appearance of the soul to be harvested turned into light and shadow, appearing on the screen.

???

As soon as Lance saw the appearance of the soul to be harvested, he froze for a moment. Why was it that old geezer?

"Fallen Angel, your soul-harvesting target this time is this fallen angel. Hell has recorded his death date. According to Hell's record, he should have been dead for over two thousand years, but for some reason, he has lived for another two thousand years.

When you harvest his soul, be careful. He is a fallen angel and can wield 'Divine Arts', real 'Divine Arts'.

Confront him and reveal your identity as Hell's intern reaper immediately. If he is willing to be sent to Hell quietly, that would be best.

If he is unwilling, try to see if you can forcibly send him to Hell. If necessary, you can reveal a bit of information to him.

Just tell him that Hell allows fallen angels to assume divine positions."

Lance wondered whether he should help Death God Solomon with this favor.

Hell's soul-harvesting target this time was: Fallen Angel Justin.

When he fought with this old geezer before, Lance sensed he might not live much longer, but he didn't expect the old geezer's death to come so soon.

Harvesting his soul... presents no difficulty to him.

It's just that he doesn't know whether, after his death, the soul wants to go to Heaven or Hell.

"Heaven... Will there be an angel to guide his soul?"

"It's unclear. Perhaps there will be, perhaps not. He is different from the other fallen angels; he was once an angel of the Divine Realm. It is possible that after death, an angel from Heaven will descend to take his soul.

But if he goes to Heaven, what awaits him is judgment; if he comes to Hell, what awaits him is high rank and rich rewards.

So, do you have time? If you do, go as a reaper tomorrow night and guide his soul to Hell.

If you don't have time, I'll send Andre. I should be the one to go, but I am tied up at the moment, and Garcia, who is currently a high-ranking official of the minor underworld, cannot represent Hell in soul harvesting.

Oh right, watch out for the minor underworld; they might also send a soul hooking messenger."

Sending Andre to the abyss to harvest souls?

And to harvest the soul of a fallen angel?

Forget about it.

One wrong move and Andre might get a beating from old geezer Justin.

As for the minor underworld...

Which boring individual brought that mythical story into reality?

"What time tomorrow night?"

"Let me check, oh, it shows here that his death is tomorrow at midnight."

"Hmm, I got it, I'll take a look tomorrow night. You don't need to send Andre."

"Okay." Death God Solomon put away the notebook in his left hand, casually pulled a stool out of thin air, and sat down. "Now that business is over, how about we chat for a bit? Recently, I came across some interesting information that might impact the Human World."

"Not interested, I've been busy raising money and offspring; I really don't have the spare attention to worry about that mess."

"Oh, right, I almost forgot; you're an old geezer who has aged, lacking the fiery blood and passion of your youth.

If the information I hold were to spread in the Human World, the young lads would be boiling with fervor, and those old geezers desiring longevity might boil with fervor too.

Anyway, considering you've been short on cash for so many years, I'll share this information with you. Play the informant for once, sell this news, and you could make at least a few thousand Gold Coins.

If you're bold enough, maybe even ten thousand Gold Coins."

"???"

Lance grew interested, what news was worth so much?

"Let's hear it."

"The vanished Dragon Island is about to appear in the Human World. Is that news... worth a few thousand Gold Coins?"

"!!!"

The vanished Dragon Island is about to appear in the Human World?!

Lance Jin Hong's vertical pupils instantly brightened.

He never thought he'd live to see Dragon Island manifesting in this life.

He had prepared to have his dragon offspring send his ashes back to Dragon Island after his death, but unexpectedly... he wouldn't have to wait until he was dead; he might get a chance to see Dragon Island while still alive.

Maybe he could even meet his parents on Dragon Island.

I can't rule out the possibility that his parents might be gone...

Giant Dragons are indeed long-lived.

But Giant Dragons can also die of old age.

Who knows how long his parents lived.

He was almost three thousand five hundred years old, so his parents... were definitely not young, and it's normal for them to die of old age.

"Where does Hell get this kind of gossip?"

"It spilled out when a certain Grim Reaper's mount got drunk, just casually mentioned it. Dragon Island means nothing special to us in Hell, but for the Human World, the arrival of Dragon Island means... the mighty in the Human World can once again sign Dragon Knight contracts with the Giant Dragons.

It also means that if they can afford the price, those short-lived powerful beings in the Human World might try to sign a Life-Sharing Contract with a Giant Dragon.

The stories of Evil Dragons and princesses and heroes are about to circulate again in the Human World.

With Dragon Island appearing, you can try to become a Dragon Knight, with your status as an Intern Reaper from Hell, you are definitely qualified to make a Dragon Knight Contract with a Giant Dragon."

"I'm not interested in becoming a Dragon Knight."

"That's true, the cub you're raising is a Giant Dragon, impure bloodline, but that's not a big problem. Once you become a first-level Grim Reaper, you can exchange for something good to purify the bloodline in Hell.

Be careful when you return to the Human World, I've heard there's a Black Dragon there that's extremely vicious, only picks on its own kind to beat up.

It's said that it even wants its youngling to trample on the heads of the Giant Dragons of Dragon Island and climb up to the position of Dragon God step by step.

What a bold dream, what bold words."

"???"

Damn stepping on the heads of Dragon Island's Giant Dragons to ascend to the position of Dragon God?

He spoke of rising to the position of Dragon King.

But never once did he mention letting the Dragon Cub trample on Dragon Island's Giant Dragons to rise to the position of Dragon God.

Golden Giant Dragon Austin, Thunder Giant Dragon Erinna, what kind of words have been passed around?

Lance glanced unconsciously at the young dragon wielding a shovel and digging the earth. If she found out, would she not be scared into having nightmares every day?

After informing Lance of Dragon Island's imminent arrival, Death God Solomon chatted idly with Lance for about half an hour before ending the projection call.

Before ending the projection call, Death God Solomon suggested that Lance develop not only Demon Princess Christine but also The Blood Clan's Princess Krastihela into his Apprentice Reapers.

Lance just smiled without a word.

They are high and mighty; making them serve as his Apprentice Reapers...

No way that's happening.

With their background, their dream is to become a [Demon God].

The Grim Reaper's Scythe spun and flew back into the Diamond Talisman.

"What were you and your friend rambling on about?"

"Just had a casual chat."

The content of his chat with Death God Solomon, if it reached the ears of Meredith and the others would be transformed into something else.

And they couldn't see Death God Solomon.

"Try some of the skewers I made."

Meredith handed two skewers over to Lance.

Lance tasted a few bites. It was okay, barely edible.

Meredith's skewers weren't as tasty as the ones grilled by the Dragon Cub.

He took over Meredith's skewers and started grilling himself. While grilling, he didn't forget to take out some liquor and clink glasses with Meredith and the others.

Feeling good.

Tonight, he was going to drink with them until none were sober.

The young dragon also seemed to be in good spirits tonight.

She and her four little buddies dug up the [Time Capsule].

Now she could still play with reckless abandon.

Wait till she finds out about the rumor of a dragon aiming to become the Dragon God...

She might just faint and cry in the abyss...

Well, better not tell the Dragon Cub this information for now, lest she live in fear and trepidation from now on.

Next, he would get these three drunk, let them sleep for a day and a night, because tonight... he still had to go soul-hook Fallen Angel Justin as the Grim Reaper.