Blood Clan Queen: My Name Is Lance. Lance: Your Name Is Lance, So What Should I Call Myself?

Unwilling? A look of displeasure flashed in the Three-Headed Demon Dragon's crimson vertical pupils, and its aura surged violently for a moment, though it vanished in an instant.

She sighed inwardly, feeling a surge of impotent rage. This dragonman opposite her had the right to say "no" to her.

She is a demon king, and the dragon-man opposite her is also a demon king, a demon king who was already somewhat famous more than two thousand years ago. Now, more than two thousand years later, he has returned and is many times stronger than he was two thousand years ago.

If it were an ordinary dragon person, she could ignore their wishes and forcibly abduct them. As for whether they would like her or marry her, she wouldn't care at all.

This dragon-man in front of me is no good. If I ignore his wishes, he might strip me of my title as Demon King.

"Wouldn't it be great if we joined forces? You are a dragon-human, so you must have the blood of a demon dragon flowing in your veins. I am a pure-blooded demon dragon, and I am also a demon king. If we combine our strength, our offspring will be even stronger."

"At that time, our children might just be able to restore our dragon race to royalty. I don't understand why you would refuse something that would benefit neither of us."

"Because I don't want to live such a tiring life."

"Becoming an equal to the royal families of the Abyss, becoming the king of the dragon race, doesn't hold any appeal for you?"

Lance shook his head. "It doesn't appeal to me now, but it might be more attractive when I'm old. When you're young, being shrewd and calculating can help you live longer."

When I'm old, I'll begin my passionate retirement life. At that time, I can beat up everyone, young and old alike.

He was steady and mature when he was young.

Arrogant and domineering in old age.

Only then does the dragon's life have meaning.

The Three-Headed Demon Dragon was listless, while the demon king of the abyss was fierce and imposing. Both of them took advantage of their youth to wreak havoc, believing that one should become famous as early as possible.

Why did things change when it came to the Black Lotus Demon King? Is he starting a passionate old age?

When you reach that age, your energy and blood decline, and your strength begins to decrease. You may have a lot of passion but no matching strength, so how can you be qualified to compete with the younger generation?

The lifespan of dragon people is not many years.

The Black Lotus Demon King rose to fame more than two thousand years ago, which means that the Black Lotus Demon King, who has lived for more than two thousand years, is now in his twilight years? That doesn't seem likely. In his twilight years, his vital energy and blood could not be so strong.

"You've already entered the ranks of the elderly?"

"Yes, I don't have much time left, so I need to find that dragon cub as soon as possible and let her inherit everything from me."

"Let her inherit everything from you?" A look of astonishment appeared in the Three-Headed Demon Dragon's crimson vertical pupils. "She's your daughter?"

"Um."

The Three-Headed Demon Dragon was Lightning Strike. Despite being a demon queen, she had never even been in a relationship. She finally found a dragon-human she liked (who seemed to have evolved into a pure-blooded demon dragon), but he already had a daughter.

"I understand, I'll help you with this."

"I don't need you to leave your territory. I just hope that you can let me know when she enters your territory."

How can I contact you?

"Projection Communicator".

"I don't."

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Blood loss.

Instead of finding the dragon cub, a Projection Communicator was lost.

Well, let's just consider it payment for the Three-Headed Demon Dragon.

The Three-Headed Demon Dragon didn't know how to use the projection communication device, Lance taught her how and even entered his own projection communication device account into it.

The Three-Headed Demon Dragon sat beside Lance, studying diligently, but occasionally it would stare blankly at Lance as she explained the instructions.

You need to go to the city and trade with the royal family to obtain something like Projection Communicator.

In this Land of Chaos and Disorder, some demon kings exist, and some do not.

As a pure-blooded Three-Headed Demon Dragon, she had no need for this item, so she never went to the city to buy it from the royal family.

If she really wanted it, she would only resort to stealing it.

Make her pay?

Absolutely impossible.

"May I have your name?"

"Agulola".

"It's already set up for you. There are only a few functions, and it's easy to operate. Just try it a few times and you'll get the hang of it quickly. When you find my little dragon, just use this to contact me."

"I'm still not quite there yet, could you explain it to me again?"

"I'm fine explaining it to you, but could you please stop clinging to me like that?"

"My hearing isn't very good; I can only hear clearly when I'm close."

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Lance explained things to the Three-Headed Demon Dragon Agulola until late at night.

The Three-Headed Demon Dragon Agulola wanted Lance to stay overnight at her place, Lance refused, fearing that the Three-Headed Demon Dragon might lose control and do something inappropriate to him.

Of course, what he was truly afraid of was himself.

As Pure-Blooded Black Dragon, Three-Headed Demon Dragon Agulola, always harbors various desires and greed. If he were to take the initiative too much and unleash his suppressed desires, his true black dragon nature would erupt, Three-Headed Demon Dragon would surely regret it.

The abyss inherently possesses an aura that can influence and stimulate the desires of living beings.

The moment desire arises, this aura will seize the opportunity to enter, amplifying the faint desire within the body infinitely. At that time, his desire will be stronger than ever before.

There are only two kinds of things: one or countless times, like releasing one's natural desires.

Especially in the abyss, once desire arises, whoever dares to provoke him will be doomed.

Because he might be influenced by the special divine power of the Lust Demon God.

There are seven demon gods in the abyss.

The power of these seven demon gods symbolizes the seven original sins.

It is said that the entire abyss is permeated with their original sin divine power.

This rumor is not unfounded, because the aura of the abyss is indeed more turbid than the aura of the human world.

[Turbid] does not mean that the abyss is dirty.

Rather, it refers to the chaotic atmosphere here, unlike the clear and bright atmosphere of the human world.

The kind of aura that can infinitely amplify the desires in one's heart is actually very clean and pure.

In Lance's mind, the power of the Lust Demon God was no different from that of other gods.

Clean, pure, and powerful.

The reason why the Lust Demon God was feared by the gods in the divine realm was probably because the God of Lust Demon God's divine power could easily arouse the desires deep in the hearts of most gods.

Around 1 a. m., Lance left the territory of the Three-Headed Demon Dragon Agulola.

Around 3 a. m., Lance, who was flying towards the Forbidden City, encountered a giant pink bat.

The moment its wingspan was outstretched, the pink bat was at least nearly ten meters long. Such a large bat hung upside down under a huge ancient tree, facing the blood moon.

It is absorbing the Blood Moon Essence.

The moon in the abyss is blood red, and that has never changed.

The sun during the day has a blood-red hue, unlike that of the human world.

Lance originally intended to take a nap on this ancient tree, but before he even got close to it, he startled the blood-red bats hanging upside down on the branches.

He was locked onto by the blood-red bat, and he could even see the predatory desire in its scarlet eyes.

The blood-red bat wanted to suck his blood.

The thought had barely formed in his mind when the blood-red bat transformed into a streak of crimson light, swooping down on him and enveloping him with its enormous wings.

Its blood-red mouth opened and closed, probably afraid of accidentally swallowing him whole.

Vampires only like to drink blood.

Blood-red smoke billowed from the bat, and when the blood-red smoke dissipated, a fair-skinned, aloof girl with long, blood-red hair appeared before Lance.

The girl's eyes were cold and clear. She was barefoot and floating in the air, staring into Lance's eyes.

Aren't you scared?

Do you think a creature that dares to roam in the early hours of the morning would be afraid of a tiny vampire?

Lance met the gaze of the vampire princess before him with composure.

Krasitihela, the vampire princess.

It's a ghost story.

Having just arrived in the Abyss, in less than three days, I have already encountered two familiar vampires.

Little Vampire Tiji.

Great Vampire Krasitihela.

The relationship between the Great Vampire and himself is quite complicated; to be precise, his relationship with All Royal Families of the Abyss is quite complicated.

They were classmates in their first year of school.

In their second year of school, he became their senior.

In his third year of school, he stood on the podium and gave a lecture to them.

Royals are all very arrogant and can't accept that they are inferior to a Demon Race who isn't even a high-ranking Demon Race.

Back then, they targeted him quite a bit.

In the days that followed, they were even more determined to win over this academically gifted Demon Race and make him their familiar or subordinate.

The most outrageous thing is this Great Vampire Krasitihela, right in front of us.

She wanted to First Embrace him as her daughter and have him call her "Mom," so he never hesitated to beat her openly.

"Now you can be afraid, because you've met me."

The vampire princess Krasitihela her mouth and suddenly lowered her head to bite Lance's neck.

She didn't get bitten; her chin was supported by a hand.

He's quite strong, has a fast reaction time, and this dragonman is also very powerful.

"Indiscriminately sucking blood is not a good habit."

"There aren't many Demon Race who can arouse my appetite. Since you've aroused this desire in me, it proves that drinking your blood would be beneficial to me."

This ability of the vampires is too overpowered.

Drinking the blood of the strong is indeed beneficial to vampires.

"I think you should show me some respect, given my existence. How about you do me a favor and continue absorbing the Blood Moon Essence while I continue on my journey?"

"Not very good."

The vampire princess Krasitihela flew back a few steps, her crimson bat wings transforming into two crimson scimitars, which she then used to attack Lance.

Lance crossed his arms, while dragon wings and crimson bat wings clashed behind him.

In an instant, swords flashed and shadows danced, and even the void itself was cracked by their wings.

A look of astonishment flashed in Krasitihela's crimson eyes. No wonder she could alarm him; this dragonman's strength was much greater than she had imagined.

She raised her hand, and a huge blood-red magic circle instantly appeared in the void.

Crimson lightning poured down from the magic array.

A black lotus emerged from above Lance's head, and the crimson lightning that poured down was all swallowed by the black lotus.

"Lightning War Spear!"

A spear crackling with crimson lightning shot out from the center of the crimson magic circle, aiming to pierce the black lotus above Lance's head.

The crimson Lightning War Spear, carrying surging and violent lightning power, shot into the black lotus, only to be obliterated by the black Black Mist that permeated it.

Seeing Krasitihela gently clenched her right hand, and the blood-red magic circle dissipated.

Demon King.

The Demon King emerged from Land of Chaos and Disorder.

He was also a powerful demon king.

"Why did you stop fighting?"

"If we keep fighting, I'm afraid I'll kill you."

"I think there's a better chance you'll be captured alive."

"You want to witness a progenitor-level blood curse?"

"Forget it then. With my current abilities, I can't withstand the blood curse of your Blood Clan Progenitor."

The blood curse of the vampires is terrifyingly powerful.

He had learned about the blood curses of vampires, and even studied them. To be honest, vampires who had mastered blood curses were extremely difficult to kill.

The Blood Curse includes the ability to "regenerate from a drop of blood".

Killing a Blood Clan Progenitor allows you to resurrect as long as the Blood Clan Progenitor's Source Blood Essence have not been completely destroyed.

Of course, you can kill it if you try multiple times, but that requires overwhelming strength.

Perhaps we could let the dragon cub learn the blood curse of the vampires.

He improved it.

The Blood Curse of the Vampire Clan is actually only suitable for vampires. If other races' powerful members learn it, the best outcome is that they turn themselves into a crippled version of vampires.

The result of a defective product is death by explosion.

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Black Lotus. You can call me Black Lotus Demon King."

Lance originally wanted to tell Krasitihela his name was Sia, but just as he was about to say the word Sia, he suddenly had a bad feeling, so he simply used Black Lotus instead.

Wasn't the Three-Headed Demon Dragon Agulola supposed to be the "Black Lotus Demon King"?

Let's just use this name for now.

If she were to tell this vampire his name was Lance now, she would dare to use a blood curse to fight him to the death.

After all, he acquired the blood curse of the vampire clan from the Little Vampire and from her when he was a child.

Why would a demon king from Land of Chaos and Disorder appear in an orderly region ruled by the Abyss Royalty?

"I want to make a deal with the Abyss Royalty to get something interesting in return."

Which royal family do you want to trade with?

"Make a deal with whichever royal family you encounter."

What do you want to trade?

"Projection communication conference." Lance smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lance."

???

Did this guy guess his own identity?

That doesn't seem likely. If she knew I was Lance, she wouldn't be communicating with me so calmly.

As expected, there are no honest and simple people among the Demon Race.

"Princess Lance, do you have Projection Communicator on you?"

"There's one, but no more. If you want, you can come into the city with me."

"Go into the city with you?" Lance smiled. "After I go into the city with you, you won't have your ancestor kill me, will you?"

"Killing you is impossible, but raising you is possible."

"Then I'd rather be killed by your ancestor." Lance's smile faded. "If we don't go to the royal city, other cities are fine."

"The Forbidden City, shall we go or not?"

"Judging from the name, it doesn't sound like a friendly city."

"I'm going to the Forbidden City to bring back a young dragon that fell from the human world into the abyss. After that, you can come with me to Blood Moon City, where I am the ruler."

"That's fine."

The dragon cub has fallen into the Forbidden City, and it seems he's ended up in the hands of an abyssal Demon Race who might recognize him. Looks like I'll have to knock this giant vampire unconscious before I leave.