Evil Dragon: My Adopted Dragonling Always Wants to Be an Empress
Chapter 220

The Divine Beating

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The grown-up little black dragon wanted to beat up this Heroic Spirit God King.

The little black dragon had pulled Iliya into its domain and was ready to beat her up.

The Enforcement Heroic Spirit could not enter the Little Black Dragon's domain, but he, the Heroic Spirit God King, could easily enter the Little Black Dragon's domain.

What does this mean? It means that the little black dragon is playing a game of cunning with him.

He knew the little black dragon wanted to beat him up.

Little Black Dragon knew he couldn't hide the fact that he wanted to beat him up from him.

Therefore, he directly pulled the child Iliya into his domain. The Heroic Spirit God King, who was full of curiosity and eager to see the little black dragon's love and hate, would definitely not be able to resist his curiosity and would enter his domain to spy.

He knew this, but he still entered the little black dragon's territory without hesitation.

Even knowing he might get beaten up, he still wanted to see the little black dragon make a scene.

There's no way around it; they know each other too well.

After all, he was the first human to come into contact with the little black dragon.

Even when it was still a young dragon, the little black dragon was cunning and treacherous, unlike any other young dragon.

He wanted to cheat and deceive the little black dragon, who pretended to be innocent in his childhood and still wanted to cheat and deceive him.

He's not a good person.

The little black dragon wasn't a good dragon either.

He was ready to hammer the little black dragon.

I just don't know if the ending will be as he imagines, with him beating up the little black dragon.

Having not seen him for nearly three thousand years, he also wanted to see how much the little black dragon had grown.

It seems like he's a little bit neglecting his proper duties.

What kind of evil dragon is thinking about raising offspring before even getting married? That is, a little black dragon.

If it were any other dragon raising a cub, he would feel like he was raising a child bride.

Little Black Dragon had no such intention.

The fact that he could reject Iliya's confession was enough to prove that he was a black dragon with his own bottom line.

The cub he raised doesn't seem very bright; its clear, big eyes reveal a faint naiveté. You can't say his cub isn't smart in front of the little black dragon, or you'll easily get a beating.

The young dragon looked at the Golden Throne floating in front of her. The Golden Throne looked very ancient and had a majestic and imposing shape. She was a little hesitant to put the Golden Throne down.

It's incredibly valuable. This isn't a gold bar or a string of gold coins; it's an ancient Golden Throne that has been sat upon by gods.

Sitting on the Golden Throne once occupied by gods, she felt a little hot on her bottom.

The dragon shouldn't feel its bottom burning when it sits on it.

"Lance."

"What's wrong?"

"The Golden Throne."

"Take it, feel free to take it without any worries."

Since the evil dragon had said so, the young dragon obediently grabbed the Golden Throne Golden Throne and put it into the Lucky Coin.

If Smelly Imperial Sister Asina, knew that King Brude Donahue gifted her a Golden Throne the very first time they met, she would be green with envy.

Just wait and see.

When she returns to the Farolyn Empire, she'll definitely brag about it to her Smelly Imperial Sister Asina.

The moment she became the Empress of the Farolyn Empire, she still had to sit on this throne in front of her Smelly Imperial Sister Asina.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the God King."

The young dragon bowed slightly in gratitude to the Heroic Spirit God King, Brude Donahue.

The dragon doesn't need to respect this god-king; she can't.

The God-King only gave her the gift because of the evil dragon; if it weren't for the evil dragon, the God-King probably wouldn't have even given her a second glance.

"Iliya, do you want to return to the Heroic Spirit God Realm, or stay in the human world?"

"Back in the Heroic Spirit God Realm, I am now like you, not human, but a Heroic Spirit. After seeing you, I have no reason to stay in the human world any longer."

You are a Heroic Spirit Summoner. If you ever want to find me, you can summon me anytime. Venus, Amelia, Leige saw you as you are now.

After things are settled here, I'll probably leave to attend to my own affairs. You can always call me when you meet up in the future.

Iliya was a little sad after being rejected, but not heartbroken.

Falling in love, getting married, becoming a family.

Even though she was rejected after confessing her feelings, she should still hold a place in Lance's heart as "family."

"I respect your wishes. Oh, by the way, there's a Heroic Spirit in the Heroic Spirit God Realm, a fantasy Heroic Spirit. She used to call herself the ' Flame Queen,' but now she has a name: Helen."

"Once you return to the Heroic Spirit God Realm, you can visit her when you're bored. You can also ask her to tend the fire and keep you company while you're forging."

Helen Flame Queen, is probably not as high-ranking Iliya. Let Iliya mentor her in the Heroic Spirit God Realm.

With Iliya around, no Heroic Spirit should dare to bully that guy.

"Girl?"

"Um."

"Is she your guardian spirit?"

"She thinks she's too weak to be my guardian spirit. She's overthinking it. I've never minded whether she's strong or weak."

Iliya looked up at the Heroic Spirit God King, who was radiating divine light. Lance was a powerful black dragon and a friend of the Heroic Spirit God King.

Given his status and strength, he certainly doesn't need to care about the strength of the guardian spirits.

In any case, no Heroic Spirit Summoner can surpass him.

In terms of background and connections, no human hero summoner can compare to him.

Descendants of heroes, descendants of generals, Queen.

Lance's statement, "The Heroic Spirit God King is my friend," could easily shatter the proud identities and backgrounds of all human Heroic Spirit Summoners.

"Does she know you're Black Dragon?"

"Have no idea."

"I will continue to keep this a secret for you."

Lance smiled and patted Iliya's head. His identity was completely unimportant to Helen, the Flame Queen.

The important thing is that when she cried out, "Lance, save me!", "Lance can save her."

She didn't care about the rest.

"Go over there and play for a while. Take the little dragon with you. There's an amusement park over there with lots of fun rides: Rainbow Slide, Merry-Go-Round, Pirate Ship, Roller Coaster, Water Park, and Bumper Cars. Go over there and play for a while."

I have something to discuss with the Heroic Spirit God King.

Following the direction Lance pointed, the young dragon saw a winding slide about a hundred meters high, and a Roller Coaster that went up and down and turned in an unknown circle.

The Pirate Ship was ridiculously large, and most importantly, a black dragon head was carved on the bow of the Pirate Ship.

strangeness.

There was nothing there before, so how did an Amusement Park suddenly appear there?

"Let Venus, Amelia, Iliya, and Little Dragon go. I'm too old for that."

Which brave soul goes to the Amusement Park?

Have some self-respect.

Those are for little kids and adults with children. A mature and courageous person like him would never go to Amusement Park.

It would make him seem very immature.

And then there's Lance; you can tell at a glance that he's not a proper black dragon.

Which legitimate black dragon would build Amusement Park in its territory?

One reason he didn't want to leave was that he wanted to see the Heroic Spirit God King beat up Lance.

"Go and watch them. When children play, adults need to stay and supervise."

Without further ado, Lance waved his hand gently at Leige, Venus, Amelia, Iliya, and the dragon cub, and they were enveloped by a gentle breeze and blown to the [Amusement Park].

With another wave of his hand, a transparent, seven-colored light curtain rose up, dividing the domain in two.

Lance and the Heroic Spirit God King can see the Amusement Park, but the Amusement Park can't see them.

Isolating them was to save face for both of them.

No matter who gets pinned to the ground and beaten up later, they won't lose face.

Only the two of them know what happened here.

"Hey little black dragon, you're not as cute as you were when you were little. You weren't this warlike back then. When you saw me, you looked so adorable. Now, you dare to show me your fangs and claws. To let you know the difference between us, I think it's necessary to remind you again. Little black dragon, I am now not only the God-King of the Yinglin Temple, but also a god. Are you sure you want to provoke a god?"

"Are you feeling guilty? Afraid of being beaten by me, are you trying to suppress me with your divine status? Donahue, if you descended as a true god, I might be a little wary of you. But True Spirit Body, I'm going to make you taste my Black Dragon Ascending to Heaven Fist today."

As the last word fell, Lance transformed back into a black dragon and clenched his dragon claws.

Today he's going to beat up the gods.

The Heroic Spirit God King Brude Donahue attempted to leave the realm, but failed.

It's easy to get in, but hard to get out.

Of course, if he insisted on leaving, he could still break through the little black dragon's domain, but the little black dragon wouldn't give him that chance.

"Alright, since that's the case, I'll..."

Before Donahue could finish speaking, a shadow enveloped him, and a huge dragon fist appeared right in front of him.

"War God Spear".

A golden spear appeared out of thin air and collided with Lance's dragon fist.

The Heroic Spirit God King Brude Donahue, wielding the War God Spear, was sent flying over a hundred meters away.

Lance's massive dragon body was also shaken and sent flying far backward.

The dragon claw is broken?

As Lance collected the dragon blood from the dragon claws and used Healing Scroll to repair the wounds, Lance looked at the War God Spear in Donahue's hand.

I thought it was Donahue's weapon, but it seems that's not the case at all.

Donahue is indeed a god-king, but the weapon he uses is definitely not that powerful.

With just a projection, he broke through his defenses.

That gun seemed divine, almost unreal.

He suspected that this War God Spear was a weapon once used by the God of War.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to break through his defenses with just a single weapon projection.

That's it?

Donahue felt that the little black dragon's defense was a bit too outrageous. It clashed head-on with the projection of the War God Spear and only suffered a minor cut and a little blood.

In his imagination, the power of that shot would have cracked the bones in the little black dragon's claws, but in the end, it only caused a little blood.

The hardness of the dragon's body is a bit abnormal.

Knowing how powerful the little black dragon was, he immediately mobilized the strongest power that his True Spirit Body could muster.

The result was that the little black dragon only suffered a slight loss, and his arm, which was in his True Spirit Body, spun around several times.

"Did the God of War bestow upon you the War God Spear that he once used?"

"I am friends with the War God Spear. When necessary, I can project the War God Spear onto the place where I am."

"Little black dragon, don't underestimate the projection of the War God Spear. I wasn't paying attention just now; if I had, your dragon claws might have broken."

Lance nodded; he dared not underestimate the power of the War God Spear.

The fact that Donahue, the God-King, has become friends with the War God Spear means what? It means that the War God Spear may have already been able to take human form.

The War God Spear War God Spear, capable of taking human form, would likely command respect even from deities possessing intermediate-level divine status.

"You're right. It's somewhat disrespectful to hide your identity from someone who has become a god."

Donahue, be careful. My attacks will be incredibly fierce. You'd better unleash your full power in your True Spirit Body to fight me.

That attack just now should have given you a rough idea of my strength.

"Even if you hadn't reminded me, I would have done it anyway, little black dragon. This next attack is very, very strong. I hope you won't be brought to tears by my strongest attack."

With a flick of his wrist, the War God Spear Heroic Spirit God King Donahue in the air, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed drastically, thunder roared, and many enormous monsters and terrifying demon god phantoms appeared in the void.

"Little Black Dragon, don't underestimate these phantoms. These phantom monsters are void behemoths and star beasts that human powerhouses cannot access."

As for those hideous and terrifying phantoms, they were all extremely terrifying beings, and they were all pierced through by the War God Spear.

"Be careful, if you get stabbed and the pain is unbearable, cry, cry loudly, and I'll make the War God Spear projection disappear."

"You talk too much nonsense."

Lance's massive dragon body instantly appeared before the Heroic Spirit God King, who, having anticipated this, calmly thrust out the projection of the War God Spear in his hand.

The void monsters, star beasts, and those hideous phantoms that emerged from the projection of the War God Spear instantly devoured Lance's dragon body.

"Pure Yang - Melting All Things".

Golden-red flames suddenly rose from Lance's massive dragon body. The void monster and star beast that had swallowed Lance screamed in agony as it was burned into nothingness by the golden-red flames.

The terrifying phantom was also burned into nothingness.

Divine Fire?

The Heroic Spirit God King stared blankly for a moment as he watched the golden-red flames rising from Lance's dragon body. The power of these flames was even greater than the divine Divine Fire of some gods.

However, these golden-red flames were not like simple flames; they were more like the Qi and Blood Power that had reached its peak.

Pure Yang energy, the power of hot blood?

The way the Heroic Spirit God King Donahue looked at Lance changed. This was the Pure Yang Dragon Body that had been single for over three thousand years.

The pure blood Qi and Blood Power and resentment within the dragon's body were astonishing and terrifying.

However, this bit of pure Yang resentment is nothing compared to the War God Spear.

The War God Spear has been all alone for countless millennia; it is a pure Yang War Spear.

Completely unafraid of the little black dragon's pure yang Qi and Blood Power.

The Heroic Spirit God King Donahue rubbing his hands together, ready to knock out the little black dragon with his War God Spear. Hmm? What's going on?

Where is the War God Spear projection?

Why did the War God Spear projection disappear? What happened? Ouch, it hurts so much! Did I get hit by a dragon?

Why does it feel like my True Spirit Body is about to fall apart?

Oh no, I'm getting beaten up. No wonder my True Spirit Body feels like it's about to fall apart.

That's impossible.

There was no way he couldn't dodge the little black dragon's attacks. Even if he was True Spirit Body, he was still a god.

It's been caught!

Black. What was it again?

How could I have forgotten about it again?!

What kind of strange ability did this little black dragon awaken?

The Heroic Spirit God King Donahue, who had been constantly on the defensive, launched a counterattack, but his senses, consciousness, divinity, and all his energy inexplicably disappeared.

Consciousness, vision, perception, Divine Fire, reaction, memory, and thoughts—all the information he captured seemed to be devoured and distorted by a strange force. How disgusting. He knew the little black dragon was strong now, but he never expected that the little black dragon had awakened a strange power that even he, a god, could not detect.

Perhaps only the descent of a true god can break this predicament.

A dozen minutes later.

The dizzy Heroic Spirit God King Donahue was hung on the clothes rack by Lance, head facing forward, butt sticking out.

Lance held a tennis racket in his hand and lightly slapped the buttocks of the Heroic Spirit God King Donahue.

solid.

He truly deserves the title of a king with many wives and female confidantes.

I used to dream of beating up this old guy.

Now, dreams have become reality.

Look at Donahue, the Heroic Spirit God King takes a picture and spins around once.

I felt refreshed and my mind was clearer than ever before.

The shadows of his childhood have been swept into the trash can from his mind today.

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