I, the Goblin King: Rise to Dominate the Other World

Upon hearing the agonized roar of the Mother of Purple Gold Dragon, the little creature quickly began to flap its wings, as thin as cicada wings, trying hard to fly over.

At first, it attempted a few times, reaching a maximum height of about ten meters before falling. But within just a few minutes, it managed to fly!

Such a growth rate was incomparable to ordinary dragons.

Dragons are naturally powerful and relatively rare due to their difficult reproduction and extremely slow growth cycle, not to mention the ancient dragons.

A young dragon that usually takes months to fly could now soar within minutes! The effect of goblin genes.

At this moment, on the western beach of Dragon Island.

The Mother of Purple Gold Dragon had already been blinded in one eye, falling onto the sand, causing the entire Dragon Island to tremble!

Alice Nia, with a cold and ruthless demeanor, said, "Almost."

She had aimed for the forehead earlier, but unfortunately, the strike veered and only hit the eye.

The Mother of Purple Gold Dragon was now exhausted, unable to continue acting in her true form. She could only use the skill of partial humanization.

Transforming into a woman clad in purple biological armor, but with a bloody hole where her right eye should be, it was a chilling sight.

"Crazy woman! I'll fight you to the end today!"

The Mother of Purple Gold Dragon drew a dragon bone sword and charged forward, slashing wildly.

"Clang!" A piercing metallic sound rang out.

The dragon bone sword was flicked away by Alice Nia, landing in the sea.

Alice Nia coldly said, "Stop resisting, it's meaningless. Is there only you, an ancient dragon, on this vast Dragon Island?"

Logically, a mother dragon in the production period should have a male dragon by her side. But the dragons on the island had been mostly slaughtered, leaving only lowly wyverns.

"Hmph, what does it have to do with you? What, are you scared?" The Mother of Purple Gold Dragon mocked, half-kneeling on the ground.

She was now covered in wounds, her lava-like dragon blood splattered everywhere. It was valuable stuff.

The Wandering Brave had been collecting it all along, each drop could sell for a good amount of gold coins, even forgetting he was here to slay dragons. He was slacking off the entire time.

Alice Nia said no more, her tall figure like a towering mountain. She raised her longsword, ready to execute the Mother of Purple Gold Dragon.@@novelbin@@

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

However, a black fireball shot over from afar, exploding into flames.

Alice Nia was slightly surprised but unharmed. She looked over, "Is that a young dragon?"

"Don't hurt my mom!" The little black dragon quickly flew in front of the Mother of Purple Gold Dragon, shielding her.

But in the next second, it was sent flying by a fierce sword strike, stumbling away.

The Mother of Purple Gold Dragon was both moved and worried, "You must escape, to the place in your memory! That's the only safe place!"

Ancient dragons have inherited memories across generations.

That place was the dragon's nest.

"Swish!" Just as the Mother of Purple Gold Dragon finished speaking.

A cold gleam flashed by.

A dragon head soared high! Blood spurted ten meters away!

Decisive and ruthless, that was always Alice Nia's character. Especially when it came to magical creatures threatening Bright Town.

The Mother of Purple Gold Dragon's head was directly severed! The partial humanization began to dissolve.

Her body returned to its original form, the headless giant body struggling on the ground, knocking down all the surrounding coconut trees.

The dragon wings flapped continuously, stirring up fierce winds.

"Mom! Mom!" The little black dragon cried out in agony upon seeing this scene.

Veins bulged in anger on its head! Flames clearly burning in its belly!

Gathering its strongest attack! Annihilation Dragon Flame!

"Boom!"

Directly targeting the Sword Saintess!

Unfortunately, she blocked it effortlessly, her cold and resolute gaze turning to the little black dragon.

She was kind, but only second to those she protected.

If anyone dared to violate them, even close friends or family, she would show no mercy.

The little black dragon was already furious beyond measure, having just met its mother only to see her beheaded!

Roaring, it lunged at Alice Nia.

At this moment, the Wandering Brave thought it was his time to act, "Sword Saintess, stop! Leave this to me!"

He gathered several white magic balls and hurled them! Each with the power of a cannonball.

However, the little black dragon dodged them all with its high-speed flight, spitting a mouthful of black, filthy phlegm directly onto the Wandering Brave's face.

The powerful corrosive effect instantly disfigured his face!

Just as his neck was about to be bitten, Alice Nia kicked the little black dragon, sending it flying dozens of meters away!

It crashed heavily into the bushes.

Too strong, this woman was not his match.

Turning, it flew into the sky, escaping from there.

The Wandering Brave, under the healing of potions, barely recovered a bit, but still bore shocking scars, "Where's that black-green lizard! I want to stew it!"

"It escaped. Considering it hasn't harmed the citizens of the Lionheart Empire, I didn't kill it."

Alice Nia wiped the golden dragon blood off her sword and sheathed it.

Calm and composed.

Before them lay the corpse of a hundred-meter-long giant dragon. Cleaning it up posed no pressure at all.

After all, the Mother of Purple Gold Dragon's overall combat power was less than three thousand, relying on her size advantage.

Her partial humanization was estimated to be around two thousand. How could she be a match for Alice Nia's four thousand overall strength?

The Wandering Brave ground his teeth in frustration, trying to cover his embarrassment, "Damn, I messed up earlier, really didn't perform well, felt like my body was lagging, the scene in front of me even froze."

Not only was it painful, but also humiliating!

He had come to slay dragons, yet couldn't even kill a dragon cub, almost getting counter-killed.

He could only say this with a thick skin.

"It's time to go. It's been less than half a day, we can still make it to support. I want to personally eradicate this disaster threatening Bright Town."

Alice Nia didn't mind, instead thinking about dealing with the goblins.

The Wandering Brave nodded, and the two returned to the small boat to set off.

But an unexpected situation arose.

Upon using magic, his body felt hollowed out.

Even after drinking magic potions, his magic power was quickly drained.

The Wandering Brave was bewildered, "Sword Saintess, my magic seems to be malfunctioning, it's that damned little lizard, its dragon flame has issues, it can corrode magic power!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Start rowing."

Alice Nia remained calm, tossing him an ordinary iron sword to use as an oar.

The Wandering Brave, full of self-blame, could only obediently row the boat.

Rowing back would probably take a day or two.

...

Watching the small boat disappear on the horizon, the little black dragon peeked out from a rock.

With tear-filled eyes, it flew towards the Mother of Purple Gold Dragon's corpse, crying bitterly.

"Mom, wake up, mom."

It nudged the dragon mother's body with its little head, but to no avail.

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something, "Right, the dragon's nest, they must have a way to revive mom!"

Then it picked up the Mother of Purple Gold Dragon's head, ready to leave.

But the dragon head weighed thousands of pounds, and its newly born, hungry, and weak body couldn't carry it.

The little black dragon looked at the dragon mother's body, "Sorry, mom!"

With tears in its eyes, it devoured the entire massive body of the dragon mother.

In the animal kingdom, many creatures eat their mothers. This is not surprising, especially since the little black dragon urgently needed energy replenishment.

After finishing, its body, originally two or three meters, rapidly grew to twenty or thirty meters! Its scales began to shine, wings full!

The originally green spots turned into green crack-like patterns, resembling shocking wounds.

This time, it easily lifted the dragon mother's broken head and soared into the clouds! Its speed was astonishing!

Following its memory, it flew towards the end of the sea! Crossing islands and continents!

Whether snow mountains or deserts.

Finally, a tree that seemed to support the heavens and earth appeared before it.

From afar, the trunk stretched thousands of kilometers! The entire horizon was this tree! The crown looked like a star about to fall!

So large it blocked out the sky! This was the 'World Tree'!

The dragon's nest lay beneath the tree.

As it approached the tree's roots, it indeed saw a massive abyss, like a gaping maw.

The little black dragon quickly dove down.

Breaking through the mist, it finally saw the true form of the dragon's nest.

Located hundreds to thousands of meters deep in the magma layer, the heat was overwhelming, lava roiling.

But amidst the sea of lava, there were islands-like existences to stand on.

Even many peculiar plants, trees, and small animals grew there.

Looking up, it seemed like an endless sky.

In fact, it was the hollow trunk of the World Tree.

The little black dragon slowly landed on an island full of dead trees, looking around, curious about this strange and terrifying environment.

But it didn't feel scared at all.

As it was curious, above, a pair of scorching, penetrating eyes slowly opened.

"Boom!"

Immediately, a colossal creature descended!

Pinning it underfoot, as if stepping on an ant.

The little black dragon struggled continuously, but due to the opponent's massive size, it couldn't break free, only half its body and head exposed.

Yet it saw what was stepping on it.

A brown dragon at least five hundred meters long! Curiously examining it with golden dragon flames.

It couldn't help but laugh, "Seems like a little ant crawled in from outside, sniff sniff, the scent of a dragon, whose offspring are you?"

The brown dragon inquired.

At this point, one after another, ancient dragons began to appear in the air, even densely packed!

Flying and circling.

The overwhelming pressure would have suffocated an ordinary human.

Beside, a larger dragon, about seven hundred meters, landed on an island.

Covered in deep scars.

A fierce look emerged in its dragon eyes, "Grael, why don't you step on me? But step on a young dragon?"

Grael was the brown dragon, retorting, "Scar, don't think I'm afraid of you! Just because you're bigger than me? When I grow up..."

Wanting to say more, seeing those cold eyes, it was scared into silence.

Quickly releasing the little black dragon.

'Scar' with its mountain-like size, made the little black dragon truly like an ant.

At this moment, more dragons descended around.

In various colors, shapes, the largest nearly a thousand meters!

Surrounding the little black dragon.

All examining it with their eyes, unsure whose child it was.

Then, a deep beastly voice resonated!

"Groan..."

The heavy sound echoed throughout the dragon's nest!

All the dragons at this moment lay on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.