Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress-Chapter 446 - 276: Black Lotus Demon King, your face is exactly the same as the person in the Young Dragon Mountain landscape painting!_2

An hour later, the young dragon’s vegetable garden had completely vanished, replaced by a wasteland overgrown with large trees, magic potions, and weeds.

The memory of the young dragon trying various herbs surfaced in his mind only to start dissipating once again.

The transfer student at the Demon Academy.

The young dragon dozing off on the desk.

Using the Thunder Hammer to attack the demon student who ambushed him.

Memories related to the young dragon at the Demon Academy were also slowly fading away.

The feeling of slowly forgetting the dragon cub he had raised for many years wasn’t too pleasant.

Lance left the Demon Academy, flapping his wings as he flew toward the alley where he first encountered the young dragon. Arriving at that alley from years ago, he recalled the scene where the young dragon fell from the sky and knocked out the "overprotective brother maniac."

There was also the image of the young dragon trying to deceive him, getting him to call her "sister."

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As if he would believe her words, spouting nonsense without a second thought.

"Goodbye... my future dragon cub."

As the last word fell, Lance slowly closed his eyes, and in the next moment, the young dragon, grinning foolishly, turned into starlight and vanished from his mind.

When he opened his eyes, a brief hint of confusion flashed through his golden-red vertical pupils.

Strange, why had he come here?

A nostalgic visit?

Something wasn’t right... It seemed like he had forgotten something...

He must have chosen to forget something on his own.

Hm?

Why was there an urge deep inside to beat the living daylights out of the old folks from the Abyss Royal Family?

Calm down, calm down, he was not capable of doing that yet.

First things first, he had to master the Forbidden Curses held by the great Abyss families.

He hadn’t charged a tuition fee when he was teaching their youngsters.

Have them pay with Forbidden Curses for tuition; that wasn’t too much, was it?

He had taught those kids wholeheartedly, without holding anything back.

It was only fair and reasonable that he now learns their Forbidden Curses with his abilities.

"Let’s go, time to go home."

Hm?

Who was he subconsciously telling to go home?

Shaking his head, Lance disappeared into the night sky with a flap of his wings.

...

Demon God Altar Square.

The young dragon, having emerged from the Eye of the Demon God, fell unconscious. Sensing the young dragon’s emergence, Demon Princess Christine and the Blood Clan Princess Krastihela were the first to appear beside the young dragon, using an Array to bind her.

Bettina, Freya, Mavis, and Tiji also arrived beside the young dragon immediately.

"Princess, why have you used an Array to bind the young dragon? We were planning to take her to the Demon Academy to dig up the ’Time Capsule,’ and also, you can’t hurt her. We are friends bound by a golden oath, having pledged to face hardships together and share in blessings."

"Don’t worry, we won’t harm her. Just now, the Eye of the Demon God suddenly lost its visual feed, but the voice transmission was intermittent; you all heard what the Black Magic Dragonfolk Lance said.

To protect the young dragon, that guy blatantly threatened our clan elders, saying that if they dare harm the young dragon, he’d dare wipe out our great royal families, cutting off their lineages. Do you know what that means?

It means, if the young dragon had not come out from the Eye of the Demon God, I, the Great Vampire, and the four of you... might have been killed by him already.

Didn’t you feel it just now? For a moment, it seemed like we all became ethereal, unreal?

I speculate that this has something to do with the Black Magic Dragonfolk Lance, which means that at that moment, he truly harbored a killing intent towards us."

The Demon Princess Christine was still shaken; indeed, there was a moment when she felt herself become illusory and unreal.

She boldly guessed that at that instant, it must’ve been due to the Black Magic Dragonfolk Lance forming the will to kill; had those old folks in their clan actually harmed the young dragon, Lance would really have killed them.

Why had this happened?

Could it be that... the gap in strength between them and the Black Magic Dragonfolk Lance was really that great back then?

Did Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance really possess the power to easily slay them?

"This is normal, who let those elders in our clan want to bully and imprison the dragon cub, they were all ready to harm the dragon cub raised by Teacher Lance, it’s only natural for Teacher Lance to harbor thoughts of revenge.

I think what you should be concerned about is why Teacher Lance dares to threaten those elders in our clan, if I remember correctly... when Teacher Lance left the abyss, he indeed erupted into a battle with those four elders..."

Freya still clearly remembered the elder from her clan whom Lance had shaved bald because Teacher Lance thought that the elder’s ability to transform into a myriad of snake-headed hair... could scare the children...

Then Lance used his sword to shave off all the hair of that strong individual from her clan.

"Yes, I also remember the image of Andrews’ ’Demon’s Eye’ swollen by Lance, even nearly sewn shut by Lance with a needle."

"Teacher Lance plucked out more than half of the feathers on the angel wings of the elder from my family, causing his angel wings to become bald, and they still haven’t recovered. According to my family’s elder... Teacher Lance also secretly administered a Magic Potion to him...

Not even a Purification Spell or a Healing Technique could help him recover."

"..."

Standing to the side, Lance glanced at the dragon cub lying on the Binding Array, and the image of the dragon cub giving his younger self Magic Gold surfaced in his mind.

He had raised this little guy for a year, and she had never given him so much money; she would be so delighted when she won his money playing mahjong.

As for the battle with those old fellows when he left the abyss, he remembered it was because those elders had always targeted him.

They would occasionally set traps for him, such as deceiving him into signing unequal treaties, and sometimes they would tempt him with rewards.

They often made empty promises to him, saying things such as as long as he signed a contract with their royal family, he would have a chance to pursue a princess of their royal family.

At that time, he had no interest in the princesses of the great royal families of the abyss; he just wanted to study happily, with no thought of romance.

To be friends with the princesses of their royal families was fine, but to have a romantic relationship with them... he did not have the time.

How many books could he read with the time spent on romance?

As for Christina saying that just now, for a moment she felt herself become ethereal, unreal, doubting if he had ever harbored thoughts of wanting to kill them.

This was slander.

He had never thought of killing them, but he had thought about beating them.

As for why they might feel that way, he felt it was the Eye of the Demon God deliberately creating that illusion for them.

In other words, the Eye of the Demon God magnified the threat he posed to the abyss, seeking to persecute him.

He did not understand.

He had no grievances with the Eye of the Demon God, so why did it want to persecute him like this?

Surely it couldn’t be that his ten thousand-year-old self really hit the Eye of the Demon God, could it?

Of course, it’s also possible they were influenced by the few words said by the him within the Eye of the Demon God.

Putting himself in their shoes, if he were his two thousand-year-old self and the elders from the Abyss Royal Family took away the dragon cub in front of him or even persecuted the dragon cub under house arrest...

Given his understanding of himself, in a fit of irrationality, he might indeed take actions that could lead to the end of the Abyss Royal Family line.

Don’t expect a Black Dragon to stay rational forever.

Why didn’t he like to fight and kill?

Wasn’t it because he feared he would get carried away and show his Black Dragon nature?

A thought can turn one into a deity.

A thought can turn one into a demon.

For him, a Black Dragon, the likelihood of becoming a demon was higher.

Under necessary circumstances, he wouldn’t mind becoming an Evil Dragon.

He had morals.

But if the enemy had no morals, then morality couldn’t restrain him either.

"I remembered, I remembered where I’ve seen Black Lotus Demon King before!"

The Demon Bettina suddenly turned her head towards Lance, and the moment she saw the dragon cub, an image of a mountain and river painting surfaced in her mind.

The Black Lotus Demon King and the human sitting at the bow of the boat fishing in the painting of Young Dragon Mountain looked exactly the same; their faces were completely identical.

And many of the protective charms on the dragon cub also belonged to that human.

Their faces were exactly the same as the Black Lotus Demon King’s!

"Your face looks exactly like that human in the painting of Young Dragon Mountain; who exactly are you, Black Lotus Demon King? Do you know the dragon cub?"