Reborn As A Evil Dragon

Chapter 151: CH : 146 Ruling The UnderDark, and Summoning Demons



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The drow mutant directly ate its throat and began to enjoy its spoils in place.

And I also had a new understanding of the twisted seed.

After the Seed of Distortion is directly activated, it will indeed increase the target's attributes by three times, and this is true for strength, speed, and defense.

I don't know if magic power will also be increased, so I can try again next time.

But the target also loses sanity and intelligence at the same time and becomes a beast.

And it will indiscriminately attack any creature other than me, especially living creatures.

And generally speaking, if there is no food after being excited, the target may die from exhaustion.

And if there is food and flesh, then it can always exist.

In my view, this is a bit like zombification.

I felt that I could create a Resident Evil because I found that forming the twisted seed did not have any major impact on myself.

It's just that if there are too many twisted seeds condensed, I must eat flesh and blood to replenish them in order to condense new twisted seeds.

I felt that I could probably condense more than 200 twisted seeds now...

As for the mentality of the target, I found that as the master of the Seed of Distortion, I could slightly restrain the opponent with simple commands.

Of course, it was commanded through the Twisted Seed, but the Twisted Seed has no intelligence.

So let's forget about complicated commands!

Looking at the drow mutant who was still devouring the corpse of the giant lizard under her feet, I conveyed an order.

Immediately, the drow mutant stretched out her claws and pierced her chest without hesitation, crushing her own heart and ending her life.

I looked at Arthas in front of me and suddenly had an idea.

Can undead creatures be parasitized?

Do it when you think of it!

I directly condensed a twisted seed.

"Arthas, come here!"

Arthas rode Nightmare to me.

"Don't resist!"

The Seed of Distortion slowly floated onto Arthas's body and then got in from his body. I felt that he had a deeper connection with Arthas!

It really can!

But before I was happy, the twisted seed lost contact with me.

Failed!

But at the beginning, it seems that it successfully parasitized Arthas's...

"Arthas, you leave some undead creatures on guard here, I'll leave first!"

I looked at Arthas, who didn't know why, and said.

Arthas did not speak but made a knight salute.

Then he went to arrange the garrison of undead creatures.

I spread my wings and flew towards Menzoberranzan City.

It's time to take a break after doing this...

...

It is tens of kilometers away from Charles City.

Nadia fled in embarrassment on a monitor lizard.

But as a silver paw print flashed past, the monitor lizard under the seat had three wounds on its neck and then lost signs of life.

Nadia was caught off guard and fell to the ground and ate a mouthful of mud.

She spat out the dirt in her mouth.

Looking around angrily.

"You're never finished, it's been so long. You can't kill me, and I can't do anything to you. Can't you let me go? Charles City is already yours!"

Nadia felt that she was too unlucky to meet a lunatic, who she thought was an ordinary half-breed girl who was overwhelmed.

You can easily solve it yourself.

But she underestimated the other party.

Although this girl's strength is not as good as her own, the talent that can be invisible is too disgusting.

Silently.

She used the blood spider technique, the spider walk technique, and the detection technique all over, but she couldn't find it.

Only the spider web detection technique could barely feel some vibrations, but soon the opponent seemed to realize something after a sneak attack failed, and then there was no vibration at all.

And the opponent was also very disgusting. She couldn't beat herself, so she killed her mount.

This was already the fifth mount killed by the opponent.

This disgusting talent seems to have been heard of...

Winnie is also very helpless. The opponent's magic power is very strong. She can't match it head-on, and that girl seems to be very sensitive to killing intent.

As long as she wants to get close to killing her, she will be noticed. If her talent had not been enhanced a lot since she became her lord's and progressed a lot after becoming one of his core dependents, and the talent got even stronger in the underground world, she would likely be discovered by the other party.

"So you belong to the shadow cat family!" Nadia said suddenly.

"So that statue is that of Queen Lolth?"

After I returned to Menzoberranzan, I also became concerned about the statue.

After careful inquiry, I finally knew its origin.

"Yes, because next to the central square is the temple of Charles City, where the statue of Goddess Lolth has always been placed. In the end, the aftermath of the battle destroyed the temple, and the statue was buried underneath!" Elise explained.

I feel a bit strange because the idol is just symbolic, like the statue of the goddess Lolth in Menzoberranzan.

It's just a stone at all, with some gold powder and the like added at most.

And why is Charles City so special?

"Forget it, you go down first!"

I looked at Elise and said.

"Yes!"

Seeing the back of the other party leaving, I was looking forward to it.

I had just unknowingly sent the twisted seed into Elise's body, and I didn't know what kind of fruit it would bear.

I don't care if she discovers it or not because when the Seed of Distortion is not activated, there are only advantages and no disadvantages.

Elise will find that her body is getting stronger and stronger, and her abilities in all aspects will be strengthened.

"Master, Sister Winnie is back!"

At this moment, Shea walked in wearing a black drow dress.

Winnie followed, but she was very silent.

"I called you here this time to improve your strength!"

I took the form of a draconian, and two drops of what looked like blood appeared in my claws.

In order to prevent it from being too weird, I retracted the tentacles on the twisted seed, making it look like a drop of coagulated blood.

"Lord, what is this?" Shea slowly let go after having that relationship with me.

She looked directly down at the twisted seed in my claw. She also poked it with her finger curiously.

I pinched her rabbit ears and placed one of the twisted seeds directly in Shea's hand.

The Seed of Distortion disappeared directly into Shea's hands.

"Huh?" Shea stroked her palm. She felt that something seemed different about herself.

"You can regard this as my flesh and blood. It's something similar to my blood. It is called the twisted seed, and it can make you an even better dragonborn existence..."

"So you'll become a dragon warrior!" Winnie, who had been silent, suddenly said with a little excitement.

After all, dragon warriors are very strong, and she really wanted to become stronger now. Watching her lord become stronger day by day, the opponents she faced were getting more and more powerful, and she found that she could hardly keep up. Now there was an opportunity to become stronger—of course, she would not miss it.

But it was a bit strange to see that Shea didn't seem to have any special reaction, unlike the first time when they became core dependents.

After all, the baptism process of dragon warriors is very painful for weak creatures.

"The twisted seed is different from dragon blood. The strength of a dragon warrior will skyrocket after receiving the baptism of dragon blood, but the strength will always be fixed after the baptism!"

"But the twisted seed can make you stronger and stronger as time goes by, just like the dependent contract," I explained.

Winnie also stretched out her palm silently, and I placed the twisted seed into Winnie's palm.

Unlike the heartless Shea, Winnie knew that to gain something, one had to pay something. She realized that this twisted seed must have some effect, perhaps placing her under the control of her master.

But it didn't matter to Winnie because she had already tied everything to the black dragon in front of her. It was no different from the dependent contract for her.

Seeing the two slowly merge with the Seed of Distortion, I nodded, satisfied. Now this would stack with my dependent contract and make them stronger faster.

"Winnie, do you have anything to say?" I asked, noticing Winnie's hesitant expression.

Winnie seemed to have gone after the priestess before.

I checked through the soul chain and found that Winnie was not in danger, so I hadn't paid much attention to her.

After all, I had to face the giant-eyed tyrant with all my focus.

"Lord, I let that priestess escape!" Winnie whispered.

"It's fine, just let her run away!" I thought of the priestess Nadia.

That gal is really out of her mind.

Her own city was infiltrated like a sieve by the giant-eyed tyrant, and a maze was dug directly under the city. She didn't even know about this and had zero control over her own city.

Winnie was relieved to hear that I didn't care.

"Winnie, go down and rest first! Shea, stay!"

"Obey!" Winnie disappeared into the air, and Shea looked at me with a flushed face. Although it was not the first time, she still felt good about it.

I looked at Shea with a smile, grabbed her cool little hand, and walked toward the huge throne.

...

After waiting for the clouds to subside and the rain to rest, I returned to my dragon form and walked out of the palace, refreshed.

Mistress Elise greeted me happily.

"Lord, the other drow cities have sent some representatives over to discuss something with you!"

"To discuss matters? What do you mean?" I asked with great interest.

"It's about how much profit will be shared in the future and getting your asylum..."

As soon as Elise opened her mouth, I interrupted her.

"Go and tell those city representatives that there is only one way for them, and that is unconditional surrender, or they will all turn into undead creatures so that they won't waste food and will be more obedient!"

I spread my wings and flew away from there.

I flew toward Death Canyon.

Elise was almost blown away by the gust from my wings. She looked at my figure.

"This is so domineering! It really deserves to be a true black dragon!" Elise giggled.

...

"Arthas, do you mean that your strength has been improving with the increase of undead creatures under your command?" I asked, looking at Arthas in front of me.

"Yes!"

Arthas touched the forehead of his seated nightmare. He really felt that the magic power in his body had been increasing during this period.

The scope of the black mist was also getting bigger and bigger.

I looked at the undead creatures around him. If Arthas went to the ground to slaughter a few kingdoms, wouldn't he become invincible?

No, no, no!

This is too blatant. After all, this world is not simple.

Generally, true dragons will not slaughter cities and countries at will because this will attract the attention of many powerful existences.

Even the real Arthas was crushed because of the undead natural disaster, which caused too severe consequences.

We'll have to draw it out slowly. Let's look at the reactions of those drow cities!

If they don't cooperate, then they'll become Arthas's meritorious service!

"Arthas, you continue to stay here!"

I gave some warnings and then flew away.

...

"Lord, those representatives of the drow have agreed to your terms!"

"Fine, then prepare... huh?"

I stared at Elise seriously.

"You mean to say that they really joined us unconditionally? They didn't have any resistance or dissatisfaction?"

I was very surprised. After all, my conditions were so harsh. Unconditional meant that I could ask for anything from them.

They couldn't resist.

"No, but they have a small request. They hope that, Lord, you will fly over their city to let the drow realize how powerful you are," Elise said with a smile.

Ha ha!

I was a little speechless. This was because I was shocked, and the enemies surrendered one after another.

"Fine!"

I said, this was truly boring.

"By the way, have you summoned any new demons in this period of time?" I asked.

Elise's summoning ability is really hard to describe.

She kept summoning Quasits and had summoned eight or nine in succession.

My food plan has been greatly affected.

"Master, I haven't summoned any powerful or special demons since the last time..."

Elise also felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't know why her summoning ability only called forth cowards or Quasits.

After all, it's frustrating for her to keep summoning those damn little demons.

"Don't tell me you have no other way!" My gaze became dangerous.

"Master, in fact, there are other ways to increase the success rate, but it's a bit dangerous!" Elise said.

"Any solution?"

After a while, a different summoning circle appeared in front of me.

Elise knelt down and began to pray.

"I am the drow elf Elise, and I need the help of the Abyss now..."

Elise waited after she finished speaking.

Shea and I were far away, while Winnie was watching from the other side of the circle.

Elise said that this kind of summoning circle should not call forth overly powerful creatures. Otherwise, the probability of success would be very low.

I looked at the summoning circle and seemed to understand.

It was basically a random draw.

After more than an hour, there was still no movement in the circle.

I had run out of patience.

I walked away straight.

This kind of summoning method is so low-level that it might as well summon air.

"Lord!" Elise called as she closed the magic circle.

"Listen carefully..."

After a few minutes, Elise reopened the summoning circle.

The difference this time was her appearance. Her clothes were tattered, and there were blood marks on her body.

Next to her was Winnie, also in tattered clothes, her alluring body mostly exposed.

"I am Elise, the drow elf, and I need the help of the Great Abyss. As long as I can take revenge, I am willing to give anything—whether it is my soul, body, or anything else, I am willing to dedicate it to you. This is what I caught: a sacrifice, a Catwoman..."

Before Elise finished speaking, a voice came from the magic circle.

"Are you a drow? And a Catwoman?"

"Yes!" Elise said hurriedly. Luckily, she finally got a response.

But she couldn't let him slip away.

"I need to confirm!" The voice on the other side sounded slightly agitated.

"Of course!" Elise looked around.

I, from a distance, shifted into my dragonman form, suppressing my magical aura as much as possible to reduce my presence.

He wanted to see for himself.

As the magic circle rippled, a demon cautiously poked his head out of the portal.

This demon could almost be described as handsome.

His exposed upper body was silver-skinned, with strong and powerful muscles.

His passionate eyes swept over Elise and Winnie.

"There are actually two such superb ones. Haha, I made a lot of money this time!"

After confirming, the demon stepped out of the magic circle, fully revealing himself.

Standing over two meters tall, he could only be considered a mid-sized demon, but his facial features were very human-like. Behind him was a pair of wings that resembled a cloak.

"Let me savor this first," the demon sneered, his large hand reaching eagerly toward Elise's chest, his fingers just grazing the soft curves.

But before he could indulge, a massive shadow fell over him, casting a chilling darkness that stilled his movement just before contact.

"What…?" His voice wavered as he turned slowly, dread settling in.

Behind him loomed an enormous black dragon, its scarlet eyes blazing with fury. Each gleam was a silent, deadly warning. The beast's gaze alone froze the demon in his tracks, its feral rage promising a swift and brutal end for daring to touch what he shouldn't.

That feeling was like being looked at as prey.

"Silver Dream Demon!"

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