Chapter 322

One should not have the intention to harm others, but one must be wary of others.

Knowing that the Little Fatty's father was in Saint Lan, Lance recorded some of the Little Fatty's actions with Image Stone and then complained to his own father. He's already calling him "Dad." If he really treated the Little Fatty badly, would the Little Fatty call him "Dad"?

"I'm not dead yet, and you little brat are already in a hurry to recognize a human as your father?"

Bronze Pure-Blooded Dragon Melbourne, stood up, took out a leather belt from his Space Ring, and chased after the Little Fatty.

The Little Fatty ran around the sofa, shouting to his dad as he ran, "Let him explain!"

They're calling other people "dad" now.

Explain what a load of crap.

Melbourne caught up with the Little Fatty and gave him a good beating with Little Fatty. The Little Fatty howled incessantly, and afterwards stood behind the sofa looking aggrieved, rubbing his pearls, occasionally glaring angrily at Lance.

Damn humans.

He calls him Dad.

He actually harmed him, making him be beaten by his own father. How could humans be so evil?

No wonder his mother said that girls in the human world are very good at deceiving dragons.

If men are so good at deceiving dragons, women must be even better at it.

I will never trust human words again.

Bronze Pure-Blooded Dragon Melbourne, had no intention of letting Lance, the human, go. Making his son do farm work was an insult to Pure-Blooded Dragon.

The Golden Dragon Austin said that the Grand Duke of Saint Blue had no respect for their dragon race. Previously, he thought that Austin, the Golden Dragon, was too weak to intimidate the Grand Duke of Saint Blue.

Now it seems he was wrong. Grand Duke Saint Blue really had no respect for the dragons. He was seeking justice for his son, and Grand Duke Saint Blue kept saying he would beat him up.

Knowing he was Pure-Blooded Dragon, how dare they speak to him like that?

This is underestimating the dragon race.

Ha. Does he think that if he can fight Golden Dragon Austin, to a draw, he can also fight him, a Pure-Blooded Dragon, to a draw?

Or has it been so long since the Dragon Island Giant Dragon have roamed this world that some powerful humans have forgotten their dragon prowess and domineering nature? "You not only enslave my son, but you also make him call you 'father,' Grand Duke of Humanity. I'll give you two choices. First, give me half of the taxes from your territory, and then apologize to my son in front of your people."

Second, fight me. If you lose, resign from your position Dragon God Temple First Pope and become my servant.

Melbourne rested his hands on the back of the sofa, his expression cold and indifferent, completely ignoring Lance.

A mere strongman from the human world is not qualified to speak to him as an equal.

Even if this powerful human gained the Dragon God's approval and became the Dragon God Temple First Pope, he was still not qualified.

The first Pope of the Dragon God Temple in the human world could only be Pure-Blooded Dragon.

Lance, sitting opposite Melbourne, laughed; this Bronze Dragon was far more powerful and domineering than him.

He occasionally makes people choose between two options.

But the choice between the two options presented by the Bronze Dragon was not a choice, but an insult.

It was obvious they wanted to take the opportunity to plunder him, the "Grand Duke of Humanity," and even to strip him of his divine position Dragon God Temple First Pope.

Are all Pure-Blooded Dragon on Dragon Island this domineering and forceful? "I never make choices, do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because I like people who solve problems."

Melbourne's vertical pupils narrowed slightly as he looked at the person who had posed the question. "Heh, who gave you the courage to say such a thing? Was it my worthless Golden Dragon Austin? Did he give you the illusion that dragons are nothing special? Or do you think that just because you can transform into a dragon in a short time, you can challenge Pure-Blooded Dragon?"

???

Lance was puzzled. He knew this guy could transform into a dragon, and he knew that the Golden Dragon Austin couldn't defeat him, yet he still dared to provoke him in Saint Blue? Could this guy be Sacred Bronze Dragon? He couldn't sense any divinity in this guy.

Hidden away? "Leave Saint Blue."

???

Lance was stunned.

You're rebelling against the Heavenly Gang, right?

The Bronze Dragon made him leave Saint Blue.

Not only do they want Saint Blue's taxes, but they also want to seize Saint Blue for themselves? Tsk.

What is domineering? This is what domineering means.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant Pure-Blooded Dragon. Tell me your name."

"Melbourne, you can call me Lord Melbourne."

"Let's have a bet."

"You're not worthy?"

Lance smiled, "As the Dragon God Temple First Pope, am I not worthy to wager with you?"

The bronze Pure-Blooded Dragon remained silent; its status as the Dragon God Temple First Pope was certainly fitting.

Even a human being cannot ignore his status as the first Pope.

If he hadn't been the Dragon God Temple First Pope, he would have claimed Saint Blue for himself long ago.

"What are we betting on?"

"Ten thousand gold and silver jewels."

"Alright, you win, I'll give you 100,000 gold and silver treasures. If you lose, I want the entire Holy Blue and the Dragon God Temple."

Lance shook his head. "The stakes aren't equal. How about this: if you lose, besides 100,000 taels of gold and silver, I'll also extract a few vials of dragon blood from your body. As you said, if I lose, Holy Blue is yours, and you'll automatically become the Dragon God Temple Second Pope. What do you say?"

Extract his dragon blood?

They showed absolutely no respect or fear towards Pure-Blooded Dragon.

"Here's another condition: if you lose, I'll make you my servant."

"I'll make myself the stake, but you have to make yourself the stake too. I don't need you to become my servant, because I can't afford to support you. So, if you lose, you'll sign a three-thousand-year contract with Saint Lan."

Within these three thousand years, if Saint Blue encounters war, you must stand on Saint Blue's side and protect Saint Blue. When Saint Blue needs you or summons you, you must appear in Saint Blue in the shortest possible time to assist Saint Blue and help Saint Lance Town all invading enemies.

If you agree, I wouldn't mind betting myself on it.

"If you become my servant, can you live for three thousand years?"

"I don't think there's a big problem. Don't worry. If I don't live for three thousand years, I'll continue to serve you after I die, how about that?"

"Okay, I hope you won't regret it."

Melbourne got up and walked outside.

Lance finished his tea and got up to walk outside.

This time, Ticia wasn't so nervous.

The Viscount can defeat even Golden Dragon and Lightning Dragon, so naturally he won't lose to this Bronze Dragon.

It seems that Saint Blue is going to have another dragon.

We need to prepare the contract.

The Viscount risked his life for Saint Blue. The people of Saint Blue should know this.

Melbourne stepped out of the villa's yard, transformed back into a giant dragon, and soared into the sky.

The metal dragon, Bronze Dragon, has scales on Melbourne body that resemble ancient bronze artifacts.

The dragon scales on Melbourne's body are definitely good enough to be used as bronze.

Lance did not transform into a black dragon. Instead, he stood with his hands behind his back, stepping on a golden greatsword, and soared into the sky.

Melbourne, now transformed into a giant dragon, turned and saw this scene. His vertical pupils showed astonishment as he took flight on his sword.

In his memory, humans flew on broomsticks, or with the aid of flying devices, or with wings.

Flying on a sword—what kind of skill is that? Sword Cultivator!

The Golden Dragon Austin mentioned that a new way of swordsmanship has emerged in the human world. Humans who practice this new way of swordsmanship are not called swordsmen, but Sword Cultivator.

Oh, by the way, Austin said that Grand Duke Saint Blue seems to be a Sword Ancestor.

How strong can the Sword Ancestor be?

He doesn't even put the Sword God in his eyes, let alone a mere Sword Ancestor.

If Austin could fight this human Sword Ancestor to a standstill, and even dominate him, then he could naturally defeat this human Sword Ancestor Sword Ancestor easily.

Look how high this human can fly.

Melbourne is increasing flight speed and altitude.

Seeing this, Lance calmly followed, also wanting to see the strength of the Bronze Dragon.

The flight speed is average.

Its flight attitude is not bad.

In terms of strength, it probably hasn't reached the level of Sacred Giant Dragon.

It startled him.

So arrogant! He thought Melbourne was Sacred Bronze Dragon, but it isn't at all.

His strength should be similar to that of the Golden Dragon Austin Golden Dragon Austin, and possibly even stronger.

A bronze-colored flame appeared in the azure sky.

Lance formed a sword with his fingers and slashed at the bronze flames, a golden sword aura cleaving through them.

Dragon Breath.

Melbourne has started attacking him.

"Human, you've got some skills. Dragon Breath couldn't kill you, so let me show you the power and strength of our dragon bodies."

Dragon Fist – Bronze Walls!

???

Melbourne shouted "Dragon Fist," but it wasn't actually any of it. His clenched fist and swinging motion was just a feint. The moment he threw the "Dragon Fist," his two dragon claws instantly came together.

At the same time, bronze walls appeared on the left, right, top, and bottom of the void where Lance was located. The moment the Melbourne dragon claws came together, the bronze walls on the left, right, and top instantly closed in on Lance.

A dull sound echoed in the void.

Click—click-click—

boom--

The bronze wall shattered, Lance raised his hand, causing nine great suns to appear in the sky. The next moment, he pressed down with his right hand, and the nine suns hanging in the sky fell down at the same time.

Nine suns simultaneously struck the Bronze Dragon Melbourne's body, causing the Bronze Dragon, which was hovering in the air with its wings flapping, to plummet straight to the ground.

Lance transformed into a streak of sword light and flew to the base of the Bronze Dragon Melbourne, delivering a punch to Melbourne's abdomen.

Melbourne, which was originally falling downwards, stopped its descent, and the dragon's body suddenly flew into the sky again.

The Little Fatty flew over to watch the battle almost popped his eyes out when he saw this scene.

How could that be!

How could that human be so strong? He blasted a falling dragon into the sky with a single punch—how much power does that take? And what about those nine suns? How could he control them?

Using the sun to kill enemies? Melbourne was also stunned. The human Sword Ancestor was already this strong before even transforming into a black dragon? How powerful would he be if he transformed into a black dragon? Did Austin exaggerate the human Sword Ancestor's strength? Fortunately, he had rich combat experience and created several bronze walls in time to defend himself when Lance punched him in the abdomen.

Even so, the bronze wall he created was still pierced by the fist of the human Sword Ancestor, and he was also sent flying into the sky by a single punch.

Hateful!

He refused to believe that a mere human could defeat him, a pure-blooded Bronze Dragon!

The Bronze Age!

Melbourne roared, and the void instantly turned blue, the vast expanse of void filled with bronze flames.

Moreover, within the azure flames were numerous bronze weapons, which seemed to possess a spirit, relentlessly slashing at Lance.

The blue flames transformed into a bronze wall, pressing towards Lance.

Lance stood still, letting all sorts of bronze weapons slash at him.

The moment these weapons touched his body, they shattered and vanished into azure light.

The blue flames burned him, but only burned a few small holes in his robes.

Is this the nascent stage of a domain?

The Bronze Dragon Melbourne has grasped the rudimentary form of a domain? Not bad, not bad. It's a pity it's only a rudimentary form. If it were to become a domain, its destructive power would be quite strong.

However, the Bronze Age of the Bronze Dragon is quite interesting.

Besides bronze weapons, he was also attacked by various cyan Source Beast lights and shadows.

If it were a domain, these cyan Source Beast would have physical forms, and their destructive power would be terrifying.

At this level, it wouldn't hurt him.

The wall formed by the blue flames had shrunk to just over two hundred meters.

That's about it.

The next moment, Lance roared and suddenly transformed into a black dragon.

The massive dragon body instantly shattered the bronze wall formed by the azure fire shadow.

He opened his mouth and spewed Dragon Breath, the black and red Dragon Breath like surging magma, spraying all over the Bronze Dragon Melbourne.

Melbourne roared, tumbling through the air to shake off the dragon's Dragon Breath.

nausea.

Why can the dragon transformed from the human Sword Ancestor breathe Dragon Breath?! "Human, why can you breathe Dragon Breath?!"

"I can even transform into a dragon, so why can't I breathe Dragon Breath?"

Lance grinned maliciously, clenched his dragon claws into fists, and flew towards Melbourne. He wanted to engage in close combat and let Melbourne experience the feeling of fists hitting flesh.

"You fake dragon, you dare to fight me in close combat? You're asking for death!"

Melbourne didn't dodge; instead, he grinned and went to meet him. He didn't believe that a human turned into a dragon could defeat him, a true Pure-Blooded Dragon.

boom--

His fist landed on Lance's dragon body, while Lance's fist simultaneously landed on Melbourne's dragon head.

The head of the Melbourne shop was instantly deformed by the blow, and the customer even experienced dizziness and lightheadedness.

However, he did not back down. He shook his head and continued to exchange blows with Lance using his Dragon Fist.

The power in his Dragon Fist was also considerable.

He refused to believe he couldn't defeat a fake dragon that was actually a human.

Both Lance and Melbourne abandoned their defenses and focused solely on throwing punches and close-quarters combat.

Both of their dragon bodies had taken countless punches from each other. Melbourne roared repeatedly, "It hurts!"

The black dragon struck his body, causing him unprecedented pain.

His fist, which landed on Lance's dragon body, couldn't even knock off the Lance scales.

How is that possible?

Not to mention that he also used the strength of his dragon body to repeatedly ram into the black dragon that the human Sword Ancestor had transformed into, even creating sparks, but he still failed to break the human Sword Ancestor's dragon body.

Is he a real dragon?

Or was the human Sword Ancestor a true dragon? Why is this guy's dragon body as hard as a real Pure-Blooded Dragon?

Damn Golden Dragon Austin!

How much are you hiding?!