Chen Lang didn't pay much attention to Norman's situation.
To him, Norman is just an insignificant little character, unable to make any waves whether life or death.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!"
Just when the subjugation process was about to come to an end, several more streams of light streaked across the sky, quickly approaching the core area of the Tyrant Mountain Range from a distance.
The leader was none other than Zu Xiangtian, followed by several of his close subordinates, who were also the informants placed by Chen Lang around Su Lu.
Su Lu is so confident that he is a bit arrogant. Even though Zu Hengyao has secretly taken refuge with Chen Lang, he still dares to leave Zu Xiangtian under his command. Little does he know that his every move is already under the control of Chen Lang.
Zu Xiangtian hovered not far from Chen Lang, looking at the figure in front of him with complex eyes.
Looking at his former teammate on Academy Competition, he felt filled with an unreal feeling.
At that time, Chen Lang was already very strong, but it was not impossible to catch up. But who would have thought that in just a few years, the opponent would have grown to such a terrifying level.
He is already like his Old Master Zu Hengyao, standing at the top of the pyramid of the magic world. Even judging from today's situation, it seems that he will surpass his Old Master...
The most important thing is that even Zu Hengyao, Zu Family's top talker, is willing to put aside his status and lead the entire Zu Family under his command.
Thoughts were surging in his heart, but Zu Xiangtian did not dare to show any slightness on his face, and his attitude was very low. "Sir, my subordinates have arrived. Is there anything I need to tell you?"
Zu Xiangtian himself is also recognized as a rising star in the magic world.
He has already entered the ranks of Super-level Mage at a young age, and his talent and strength are both top-notch.
Compared with Casa's genius who relied on the Holy See and took detours, he is a rising star with a solid foundation and a strong reputation.
It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time.
Among the domestic young mages of their generation, there are numerous talents and bright stars. Super-level Mage, who is under the age of thirty, was an unattainable myth in the eyes of the previous generation, but in their generation, it is no longer rare.
Chen Lang was not surprised by his respect, nor was he polite at all. He directly ordered, "Guard this area and don't let anyone get close to interfere with me. Anyone who refuses to listen to dissuasion and insists on intruding will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes! I obey the order!" Zu Xiangtian immediately accepted the order, waved his hands to signal his subordinates to spread out, set up a warning line around the Tyrant Mountain Range, and scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
At this moment, a loud noise came from a distance.
Norman, who was blasted into the mountain by Chen Lang before, actually survived!
The pile of rubble churned violently, and Norman, covered in blood, rushed out of it. Although his breath was weak and he was severely injured, he still used his last bit of strength to flee crazily towards the outside of the mountain range.
Zu Xiangtian saw this, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately led his men to catch up with him and capture him. "Sir Congressman, my subordinates are going to capture him now!"
"No need to chase." Chen Lang said calmly without looking back, calling to Zu Xiangtian and others who were about to leave.
Norman is not dead, so he is lucky.
Since the other party knew what was going on and didn't turn back to seek death, and for Aurelia's sake, there was no harm in letting him go.
Although Zu Xiangtian had doubts, he did not dare to disobey Chen Lang's order. He immediately stopped and continued to stick to his post, alert to any possible changes.
Above the sky, Black Dragon Emperor's whimpers became weaker and weaker, and the original scarlet vertical pupils completely lost their luster. The last trace of will to resist deep in the soul was completely crushed and melted by the continuous influx of Contract Power.
"Ouch~~~!!!!!"
At this moment, Black Dragon Emperor let out the last mournful cry in his life.
This mournful cry contains the pride, unwillingness and despair of ancient True Dragon. It resounds throughout the whole Tyrant Mountain Range and echoes for a long time.
The moment the scream fell, Summoning Vessel above Chen Lang burst out with extremely bright moon-white light. The light converged into a huge cocoon of light, completely wrapping Black Dragon Emperor's huge body in it.
On the cocoon of light, countless contracted moon-white spells circulated rapidly, exuding a sacred and irresistible aura.
"Buzz!!!"
A crisp and distant hum resounded throughout the world, and the huge cocoon of light began to slowly shrink, integrating into Black Dragon Emperor's body bit by bit like a tide.
As the cocoon of light dissipated, an invisible soul bond quietly took shape. One end was connected to the soul of Chen Lang, and the other end was wrapped around the origin of Black Dragon Emperor. They were closely connected and inseparable.
The contract is done!
Chen Lang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, suspended in mid-air, and stared coldly at Black Dragon Emperor, who was completely bound by the contract below.
At the same time, Black Dragon Emperor, who had removed all restraints, also raised his head, looking at Chen Lang with his pair of vertical pupils that had lost their luster.
Even though its eyes were still full of unyielding unwillingness and humiliation, it knew extremely well that from the moment the contract was formed, it had become the slave of the other party.
From now on, the other party's will is its command.
Even if Chen Lang wanted to take its life at this moment, it was just a matter of thought, and it didn't even have the slightest room to resist.
Chen Lang can clearly feel the emotions coming from the soul bond, but he doesn't care.
For an ancient True Dragon, surrender requires a process, and he has plenty of time to polish it slowly.
His figure flashed and landed on Black Dragon Emperor's head. Feeling the dragon body containing the majestic power under his feet, he nodded slightly in his heart.
By conquering Black Dragon Emperor, the purpose of this trip has been achieved.
As for the black dragon rebelling against the Lord?
This cannot happen at all. You must know that this is the forbidden spell circle that Su Lu spent countless geniuses and treasures to complete.
Chen Lang is indeed not a Summoning System mage, but he uses the formation as a guide to strengthen his own Summoning Vessel.
Under the perfect restraint of the formation, Black Dragon Emperor has no chance of breaking through this imprint.
Moreover, unlike the summoner's contract, Chen Lang has a physical contract relationship. Even if Black Dragon Emperor dies, there will be no damage reported to him.
Being able to be so perfect is, of course, thanks to this forbidden spell formation that cost a huge amount of money to build!
It can be said that Su Lu really gave him a big gift. Even if Black Dragon Emperor wanted to die, he didn't have the ability to do it himself.
Because, he can completely control it!
"Let's go, it's time to go back and tidy up Dubai." Chen Lang spoke softly, and the voice was directly transmitted into Black Dragon Emperor's soul through the soul bond.
Black Dragon Emperor's body trembled slightly, even though he was unwilling to do so, he slowly unfolded his fleshy wings that covered the sky and the sun, and flew towards the distance with Chen Lang.
When Zu Xiangtian and others saw this, they were all excited for Chen Lang.
Because Chen Lang is powerful, even though they are weaklings, they are still powerful!
Even now, Zu Xiangtian no longer treats Chen Lang as a peer, he is the master...
Immediately, following closely behind, the group of people gradually disappeared at the end of the sky at the Tyrant Mountain Range.
All that is left is a messy, devastated mountain range, and the residual energy remnants in the air...