These words startled the Kobold King. He looked around and discovered that, at some unknown moment, an incomparably handsome young man had appeared. A pair of eyes stared directly at him, and the youth carried a supreme imperial aura, as though he were a monarch ruling over all beneath heaven.
Faced with this aura, the Kobold King's face went pale, and he instinctively dropped to his knees. Both the royal bloodline within his body and his dragon of fate submitted before this person.
The Kobold King was equally shocked. Just what terrifying existence is this young man before me? His powerful and domineering imperial aura alone has left me utterly unable to resist.
"Who are you?"
The Kobold King's voice trembled slightly as he stared at the youth before him with a trace of fear and asked.
Zhao Fu snorted coldly. "Who I am is unimportant. But do you wish to become a true king, one who stands above all others and suffers neither restraint nor humiliation from anyone?"
Hearing this, the Kobold King recalled his past experiences. Anger rose in his heart, and he answered with a resolute gaze, "I do!"
A faint smile appeared on Zhao Fu's face. He cut open his finger and forced out a precious drop of blood essence. With a flick of his finger, the drop sank into the Kobold King's brow.
The Kobold King's body trembled. He only felt a powerful imperial force pour into his body, rapidly improving his physique and strengthening his power. A formidable, majestic kingly aura spread uncontrollably from him.
The Kobold King said to Zhao Fu gratefully, "Thank you, my lord!"
Zhao Fu's expression remained calm as he said, "For now, this is merely a change in yourself. Do you also wish to take hold of that supreme