Evil Dragon: My Adopted Dragonling Always Wants to Be an Empress
Chapter 417

Saint Blue No Longer Had Viscount Lance

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The sudden appearance of the Abyss Devil in Saint Blue was something Lance hadn't expected. What surprised him even more was that many of the Abyss Devil who came to Saint Blue this time were old members of the royal family, including vampires, Demon Race, Fallen Angel, Medusa.

The old men from the four royal families were really trying to kill him. In order to kill him, they even threatened him with the Saint Blue City and used it to restrain him.

To isolate the old Medusa from his petrification ability, he sealed off Saint Blue City, covering the entire Saint Blue City with a formation that blocked all vision.

The other royal Abyss Devil wreaked havoc, preventing him from achieving his goal. He had originally intended to fake his death and escape, but now he didn't need to. He was certain to be beaten to death by these dozen or so old guys tonight.

Lance suspected that the dozen or so old men were trying so hard to kill him because they were testing him to see if he was the Black Dragonkin Lance.

Of course, he couldn't let them discover that he was the Black Dragonkin Lance, so during the battle, he didn't use any of the skills that the Black Dragonkin Lance possessed; instead, he used the strongest power that the Human Lance possessed.

Sword Control Technique! Falling Sun Sword Intent!

Field!

He even used highly poisonous potions.

Even so, he was still being pushed back by the dozen or so Abyss Devil. However, they were not faring well either, as five or six old guys had their bodies pierced through by his greatsword.

Medusa's hair, which had transformed into snake heads, was chopped off again and again, and the old vampire's bat wings were cut off by his greatsword.

The old Demon Race was pierced through the body with his greatsword, and then a demon wing was torn off by his bare hands.

He himself was also in a terrible state; the old demon's demonic tail pierced through his body, and his sharp claws left more than a dozen claw marks on his body.

It's not the real body, it's a puppet body.

The defensive capabilities of a puppet are naturally inferior to those of the original body.

In fact, even a puppet body is not something that an ordinary expert can break through.

The people who came to Saint Blue's old home this time were too strong. He was fighting these old guys with a do-or-die mentality.

Of course, what truly affected his combat effectiveness was Saint Blue City. If it weren't for the need to protect the people of Saint Blue City, it wouldn't have been easy for these old guys to kill him in a short time.

The Viscount of Saint Blue would never abandon Saint Blue City and run away alone; fighting to the death is what the Viscount of Saint Blue would do.

If the people of Saint Lan think this way, then he naturally has to do it.

This also fits the character design of Viscount Lance.

After tonight, the Viscount of Saint Blue City will no longer exist in the human world.

When the battle reached its most brutal moment, he wanted to transform into a black dragon, but then he realized that his body was a puppet and he could not become a black dragon.

He originally wanted to summon heroic spirits, but when he thought that the heroic spirits he summoned would be destroyed by these old guys, he gave up the idea.

Tonight, he will use his identity Sword Immortal to fight a bloody battle against the Abyss Devil, letting the human world know the power of Sword Immortal.

"Give us back the four little ones you've imprisoned, and we might spare your life tonight."

The tall, old Demon Race used Healing Scroll to heal the penetrating wounds on his body and coldly stared at Lance.

He wasn't Black Dragonkin Lance. Black Dragonkin Lance wasn't this ruthless. He couldn't have done something like tearing off his demon wings with his bare hands or severing Medusa's head with a sword.

Out of consideration for their past relationship, even if Black Dragonkin Lance could do that, he wouldn't.

They would never risk their lives to protect humanity.

The Human Lance before us was doing this even though he knew he would get hurt, all to protect those dragons and the humans in the city below.

On several occasions, he was not injured, but because he was protecting the humans of Saint Blue City, his body was pierced and his chest was pierced by Dark Night Light.

This Human Lance, is very strong!

They are also very difficult to kill.

Any other human powerhouse would have been rendered incapacitated by such severe injuries and blood loss long ago. Yet this human still possessed the strength to fight on, teetering on the brink of collapse but refusing to die. However, given the current state of the battle, his fate of death was sealed.

The human race is truly both weak and powerful.

His chest was pierced, his waist was stabbed by the demon's tail, and his back was riddled with holes by the snake head on the old Medusa's head.

His thigh was nearly severed by the old vampire's Blood Wheel Blade. It could be said that there wasn't a single good spot on this human's body, but he still persevered, his blood dripping onto the defensive shield of the city below.

Faced with such a powerful human being, his desire to torture and kill him gradually faded.

"Spare my life? Do you think I... I... I... cough... cough cough waa..." Lance coughed up a mouthful of black blood, gasped for breath for a moment, and then said, "Can I still live like this? I no longer expect to live. In the next battle, I... I will try to take some of the old guys with me. It's impossible to kill you all, but taking a few with me before I die should be no problem."

The Abyss Devil surrounding Lance showed no expression upon hearing this; at their age, they were naturally unafraid of death.

"Indeed, with your combat strength, you can certainly do that. However, I must remind you that if you really do this, then after you die, we will wipe out all the humans in the city below, as well as those dragons."

Let them disappear along with the city below. You can achieve your goal before you die, and so can we.

If you don't believe me, we can try it.

"."

Lance remained silent. Given the nature of these old guys, they really might do something like that.

"Your strength and perseverance have earned our recognition. Given your current situation, we no longer wish to fight you. Hand over the four little ones you previously imprisoned, and we will immediately take them away and return to the Abyss."

And you can save Saint Blue; as for whether you yourself survive, that depends on your fate.

Lance, wielding Azure Great Sword, laughed. "This deal sounds like it's in my favor, but... cough cough, I don't trust you."

"In this situation, neither you nor we have a choice. Either we trust each other once, or we both suffer heavy losses and Saint Blue City disappears along with you, and at worst, a few of us will die as well."

Lance glanced at the old men surrounding him. "You have a point. I'll trust you this once."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lance made a sweeping motion with his left hand in the air in front of him, and four ice blocks radiating cold air appeared in front of more than a dozen demons.

"They're not dead, they're just temporarily frozen in ice."

The Demon Race, vampires, Medusa, and Fallen Angel quickly brought their respective princesses to their sides.

With the four princesses secured, the demons, still possessing the strength to fight, exchanged glances and prepared to completely destroy Lance.

"I knew you guys were untrustworthy."

"You're overthinking it. We keep our word to you." The elder of the Demon Race suddenly spoke, stopping the Abyss Devil who were about to deliver the final blow to Lance. "Let's go. He won't survive. His body is tattered, and the light emanating from his life force is like a candle flame."

There's no need to die together with him.

What if he/she is saved?

"He's beyond saving. The blood poison of the vampires, the Black Blood Poison of my Demon Race, and the snake venom of the Medusa race have all begun to spread in his body. Even if the Pope of the temple comes, he can't save him."

let's go."

After the elder of the Demon Race finished speaking, he and the Little Devil princess Beitina, who was frozen in ice, transformed into a streak of black light and left the skies above Saint Blue City.

Immediately afterwards, the other dozen or so demons also turned into light and disappeared into the night sky.

Once he confirmed that all the Abyss Devil had disappeared, Lance could no longer hold on. After spitting out several mouthfuls of black blood, he fell from the sky and was caught by the prehistoric Nightmare Dragon Colon just before hitting the ground.

"Evil Dragon. Kelong"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I never thought someone as strong as you would fall into this situation. Your condition is too bad, I can't save you."

"Don't try to save me. In my condition, no one can save me. I never imagined I'd die like this."

The Nightmare Dragon Colon remained silent. He hadn't expected that someone as powerful as the Human Lance would encounter such a situation. It wasn't that Human Lance was weak; it was that the Abyss Devil that came to attack Human Lance were too strong.

The combat power displayed by the Human Lance far exceeded his abilities when he fought him before.

The fighting power he just unleashed could have threatened his life, or even killed him.

It was hidden too well.

If so many Abyss Devil hadn't come, he probably would have survived. Now... he won't. "Any last words?"

"Let Ticia inherit my title of Grand Duke of Saint Blue and continue to rule Saint Blue."

"Good."

When the prehistoric Nightmare Dragon Colon brought Lance to Saint Blue City, Ticia, Claire, the Dragon Knight, the Bronze Dragon, the Frost Dragon, the people of Saint Blue City, as well as the strong, adventurers, and guild members of Saint Blue City all gathered around. If it weren't for the viscount single-handedly stopping those powerful Abyss Devil, they would probably be dead by now.

Given the strength of those Abyss Devil, even if they went, they would only be cannon fodder. The viscount understood this, which was why he didn't let them assist him in the battle. "Viscount... Viscount, it's me, Ticia! Wake up! I... I have potions here! Potions!"

Ticia took out a potion from her Space Ring, intending to feed it to Lance. However, Lance had already fainted and was barely breathing, making it impossible for him to swallow the potion.

"No need to feed him anymore. Except for the legendary divine medicine that can save him, no magic potion is effective against him now."

Now, I bring you the last words of Viscount Saint-Lan: he said that Ticia should inherit his title of Grand Duke and rule Saint-Lan.

"You're talking nonsense!!! My Viscount is not dead!!! He left no last words!!! And Saint Blue only has one Grand Duke! That is my Viscount!!! Claire, the Wyvern Knight Legion, escort the Viscount back to the Royal Palace! Back to the Dragon God Temple!"

The royal palace was leveled by the Abyss Devil.

Now, the only option is to send the Viscount to the Dragon God Temple and pray to the Dragon God to save his life.

"Ticia, at this time, we must first guard against the Red Maple Kingdom taking the opportunity to attack our Holy Blue. You take the Viscount to the Dragon God Temple, and I will deploy the troops, just in case."

"Good!"

Ticia escorted the barely breathing Lance towards the Dragon God Temple. Midway, Lance coughed up blood again, briefly regained consciousness, cried out "Dragon Cub!", and then fainted once more.

"Your Excellency, Little Dragon Highness is waiting for you at the Dragon God Temple. Please hold on. Little Dragon Highness Little Dragon Highness n't seen you yet, and you still need to take her out to play. You can't leave Little Dragon Highness first. Little Dragon Highness's still so young. What if she gets bullied if you leave?"

Upon hearing "Your Little Dragon Highness," Lance slightly opened his eyes again. "Ticia, from now on, I'm entrusting the dragon cub to you. Help me take care of her. Saint Blue is also in your hands. Even without me, you can manage Saint Blue very well."

After saying this with a smile, Lance closed his eyes again, this time his head tilted to the side, and he breathed his last. "Viscount... Viscount... you... you wake up, Little Dragon Highness is waiting for you... waiting for you."

"Speed up! Speed up! Faster, faster, faster!"

Urged on by Ticia, Lance was delivered to the Dragon God Temple in just under ten minutes.

Upon entering the Dragon God Temple, Ticia, the Wyvern Knight Legion, and the Blue Moon Knight Order all knelt on one knee in the center of the Dragon God Temple, praying to the Dragon God to save their Viscount.

In order to make the Dragon God feel her sincerity, Ticia even kowtowed until her head bled.

Knights from the Wyvern Knight Legion and the Blue Moon Knight Legion kowtowed one after another, and many citizens of Saint Blue City also knelt outside the Dragon God Temple, praying to the Dragon God.

They hope the Dragon God can save their Viscount.

However, their prayers were not answered by the Dragon God.

It's not that you can get a response from the Dragon God just by praying.

Ticia went mad. In an attempt to save her Viscount, she even climbed onto the altar and shook the Dragon God Statue, trying to make the dragon god sense what was happening there.

Even if her actions were blasphemous, she accepted it. As long as she could save her viscount, she would rather die under the dragon Divine Punishment.

When the Bronze Dragon Melbourne, Phillips, the Frost Dragon Charlotte, and the Nightmare Dragon Colon witnessed this scene, they tried to dissuade Ticia, but ultimately could only sigh. At this point, their attempts to dissuade Ticia would only make all the humans of Saint Blue hate them.

Lance was lifeless; he was dead. To protect Saint Blue, this powerful human, capable of slaying dragons, died under the attack of more than a dozen Abyss Devil.

Melbourne, the Bronze Dragon, looked at Lance's mangled body with regret in his vertical pupils. This human was qualified to be Dragon Knight. He sent the news of Lance's death to Golden Dragon Austin, who was on Goddess of Wisdom Holy Mountain.

[Lord Lance of St. Blue, from Austin, has died in battle.]

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