Reborn As A Evil Dragon

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"Your Majesty, the evil dragon is hard to tame. This black dragon's will is too firm. No matter what we do, we can't make her fall in love!" a court caster said helplessly.

"Can you directly enslave her by force?" the king asked directly.

"Your Majesty, if it were those powerful fighters or spellcasters in the kingdom, they could forcefully sign a contract with this black dragon when it was young. But Your Majesty, your spiritual power is somewhat insufficient..."

The caster almost pointed at the king's nose, as if saying, "You're so weak."

How can a guy who is not much better than ordinary people forcefully sign a slave contract with a true dragon? Equal contracts must be agreed upon by both parties!

"Then continue. I must become her master myself! Sign a soul contract with her!" Isaac said firmly.

This black dragon must be in his own hands!

"But Your Majesty, the father of this young dragon is sending his family members to attack our country. Hundreds of thousands of people have lost their lives, and millions of people have been displaced. This price is too high..."

"And the black calamity is about to spread to the capital!" Several ministers tried to dissuade him. The black calamity is what humans call the dark creatures under the black dragon.

In the eyes of the ministers, Isaac's actions seemed foolish. Wouldn't it be better to let other stronger fighters be dragon knights?

Why must he insist on doing it himself?

"I'll say it one last time: I must sign a contract with her. Don't make me repeat myself again!"

"Also, post a reward mission in the Mercenary Guild to summon powerful mercenaries to fight against the black disaster!"

After Isaac finished speaking, he left.

The remaining ministers and casters exchanged glances.

Isaac sneered inwardly. How could the lives of these ordinary untouchables compare with his own?

There are two main reasons why he must sign a contract with this black dragon.

One is that he was provoked by the Voltan family, which made him realize the importance of strength.

The other is a magic contract he found in the royal treasury.

It allows for sharing the lifespan of dragons, but the premise is that the dragon cannot resist, and the process requires its full cooperation.

As for the Saranian Kingdom, as long as the top-level archmage and the two top-level warriors in the royal family remain, these lost lands can be reclaimed.

The people of the Saranian Kingdom, however, have no idea that in the eyes of their king, the lives of civilians and even nobles are like mud.

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After a day and a night, the Dragon Turtle Noah returned with small wounds all over his body.

One of his eyes had even popped out, and the spikes on his shell were greatly reduced.

A shocking wound marked his neck, yet he still dragged a huge monster corpse in his mouth.

Only now did I see the entire form of the giant deep-sea squid. It was enormous.

The length of its two main predatory arms exceeded 200 meters.

The remaining eight arms and legs were also a full 100 meters long. The tentacles of this monster were covered with terrifying suction cups that could rotate 360 degrees.

Ordinary deep-sea beasts couldn't stand a chance against it. Only the Dragon Turtle Noah, with his rough skin and thick flesh, could face such an opponent.

There was a gaping wound in the head of the deep-sea giant squid, evidence that it was killed by a bite from the Dragon Turtle's massive jaw.

"Master, this is that guy's body!" Dragon Turtle Noah spat out countless bubbles.

He hadn't expected the squid to be so difficult to deal with. He had fought it for an entire day and night, barely surviving.

If he hadn't been strengthened, he would have lost with his previous strength.

"Very good!"

I looked at the corpse of the deep-sea giant squid, several times my size, with a satisfied expression.

This thing was clearly a powerful water-attribute monster with innate qualities.

I decided to have the Dragon Turtle cut some meat and extract some blood to eat with the squid's corpse. Surely, this would enhance water-attribute talents.

"This is your reward!"

I exhaled, cutting off a huge arm and foot from the deep-sea giant squid, along with about a third of the corpse.

"Your injuries will definitely recover after eating this, and you will become even stronger!"

The Dragon Turtle Noah looked at me. This black dragon was quite generous.

Although the reward came from the black dragon's own possessions, it was far better than what other Chromatic Dragons would offer.

Most Chromatic Dragons would merely heal their injuries and keep the entire squid for themselves.

He couldn't quite believe the master's words about getting stronger by eating. If it were that simple, every tavern brawler with a hearty appetite would be a legendary warrior. The thought made him chuckle internally, but he wisely held his tongue. Who argues with a master who thinks a feast is just another form of training?

"Master, I also found a space channel in the territory of the deep-sea giant squid this time!" Noah the Dragon Turtle said, biting his food and chewing.

"Space channel? Where does it lead?" I asked, intrigued.

"It should be the Water Elemental Plane!" Noah the Dragon Turtle said.

So it was the Water Elemental Plane. I felt like I had found a better opportunity.

The Water Elemental Plane was home to many rare creatures.

The last time I ate a Wind Djinn, I gained control over the wind element.

If I ate a Water Djinn...

Just as I was thinking this, a vision appeared in my mind through the soul chain.

Something seemed wrong in the Saranian Kingdom.

Quell City, one of the more prosperous cities of the Saranian Kingdom,

was now devoid of human life.

Green-skinned lizardmen with blood dripping from their mouths were everywhere.

This was the fourth human city the lizardman leader had taken.

Their strategy had been nothing but massacre and robbery.

But this time, they seemed to be in trouble.

The lizardman leader looked at the massive shadow in the sky with a grim expression.

A huge floating island, approximately 200 meters in diameter, loomed above.

Figures could faintly be seen upon it.

Humans capable of possessing such floating islands were usually legendary mages.

This is troublesome...

"Master Theodore, these dark creatures are too much, and the residents of Quell City have basically lost their lives..." A young warrior wearing golden battle armor and a double-winged helmet on his head turned to the man wearing a golden mask and said.

"Destroy such cruel creatures!" The man in the golden mask, the guardian of the Saranian Kingdom—a powerful and top-level archmage—commanded.

"But Lord Theodore, there are still many residents in the city below. These lizardmen seem to have anticipated that we would launch a large-scale attack, so they intend to use these residents as hostages!" another middle-aged man said hastily.

He was one of the few officials of civilian origin in the Saranian Kingdom.

There are at least 20,000 civilians in Quell City. If such powerful holy light magic is used, the dark creatures will indeed be wiped out, but Quell City will also be razed to the ground.

"In order to sanction the darkness, this is a necessary sacrifice," Theodore said calmly.

He rarely explained anything to people, but this official made him recall himself when he was young, so he was relatively tolerant of him.

He had a way to use advanced magic to kill all the lizardmen without harming anyone.

But such magic required very precious casting materials to perform and also took time.

He didn't want to use it at all, as he could have killed many more dark creatures by now.

For most top-level humans, the notion of humanity had long since become a distant memory. Legends, in particular, stood far beyond the reach of ordinary men, their very essence—soul, mind, and body—transcending the frailty of flesh. They had shed the shackles of human limitations, rising to heights where weakness was but a faint whisper of a forgotten past.

After all, to those who had a lifespan of hundreds of years, the short decades of ordinary human lives were not worth mentioning at all. Some legendary mages could even live for thousands of years through special means, and the same applied to flesh-based professionals.

This made them feel more lonely, just like Theodore.

All his relatives and friends had passed away, leaving only himself.

If it weren't for certain reasons, he wouldn't want to come out at all.

"Then let me purify the darkness!" Theodore waved his hand, and his body shone brightly.

"Holy Light Judgment!"

At the same time, a huge magic circle appeared beneath the entire floating island.

A massive magic bullet exuding endless light and heat formed in the magic circle.

Then, it fell toward the city of Quell.

At this moment, both the lizardmen and the trapped human residents in the city felt an extremely powerful force.

This power made them tremble from the depths of their souls.

And the leader of the lizardmen didn't expect that this top-level human mage would be so ruthless and decisive as to directly destroy the city.

But it didn't matter; he had already left behind preparations. However, his clansmen would likely be gone.

But at this moment, an extremely powerful blue breath directly shattered the holy light bullet.

"That's... Lord True Dragon!" the leader of the lizardmen said, looking at the huge figure flying in the distance.

My wingspan of more than 90 meters looked very intimidating. I was suspended at the same height as the floating island, and my scarlet eyes stared at the people above.

This kind of floating island isn't something that ordinary top-level mages can afford. In fact, it couldn't even be owned by most legendary mages.

Not to mention its production cost, its various magic maintenance requirements are not so simple either.

This thing, referred to as a small floating island, was actually a powerful air base.

There were not only various defensive magic circles on it but also offensive magic circles, construct puppets, and all kinds of powerful weapons.

Gust, the top-level mage of the Kingdom of Del, couldn't compare to this guy at all.

"Black Dragon? You are finally here!" Theodore stood up from the floating island.

His small figure seemed to conceal enormous power. At this moment, the surrounding elements felt off.

"It seems that you're very confident?" I said, observing his confident demeanor.

This guy seemed to have been waiting for me.

"To be honest, I was very sure before I met you, but now I'm a little uncertain!" Theodore replied with a smile.

"But I'm completely different from Gust, that junior..."

"Well, I can decide to return the little black dragon that Isaac caught to you, but you have to serve me for a hundred years!" Theodore proposed his terms.

In his opinion, a hundred years was nothing to a true dragon, and he was confident that within a century, this mature black dragon would submit to him wholeheartedly.

Theodore hadn't considered contracting the little black dragon; after all, it was just a youngling.

It wouldn't help him at all, and he'd have to spend resources and time raising it. But a mature black dragon was different.

As long as he could keep it under his control, the benefits it would bring him would be immense.

That's why Isaac asked him to help contract the little black dragon before he ignored it.

It was because his target was not a little black dragon from the beginning.

Ha ha!

I looked at the guy in front of me in amazement. I didn't know how tall this damn guy was, but I thought it was really beautiful.

It's been less than thirty years since labor and management came to this world with all my efforts, so why do you let labor and management work for you for 100 years?

By then, I'll be well beyond level 25, with this entire plane firmly under my claws and thousands of powerful women eagerly dancing to please me.

"Fuck off Nima!"

I said directly.

"??? Are you scolding me?"

Theodore thought he heard it wrong. He was a powerful top-level mage but was scolded by a giant dragon with such vulgar words?

And this is a true dragon; even the most evil Chromatic dragons would not curse like this. They think they are elegant...

"I'm just scolding you! Bah blah blah!"

I took a mouthful of acid breath and sprayed it directly.

Ripples appeared around the floating island, and after weakening my acid breath layer by layer, it still failed to land on the island.

But it doesn't matter; this was originally a blow I dropped casually, just to disgust the opponent.

Seeing my disdainful look, Theodore felt very calm in his heart. He thought he had already passed the age of anger.

But the black dragon in front of him is really deceiving people too much.

"Then we can only make you lose the power to resist first!" There was a murderous look in Theodore's eyes.

"Rainbow Holy Light Charge!"

The light magic was accompanied by Theodore chanting a spell, and an extremely thick white beam of light shot toward the black dragon like lightning.

I flapped my wings to avoid the blow; after all, I didn't know how resistant I was to light/holy magic.

But all kinds of magic crystal cannons and powerful enchanted heavy crossbows on the floating island also attacked me.

Theodore's floating island itself is a powerful war machine, a sky fortress.

These weapons are naturally powerful, but that's only in the case of cleaning up miscellaneous soldiers.

For me, the defense provided by my high health value is enough to resist these attacks.

It's just that the power of the holy light magic seems a little extraordinary.

The white beam of light passed by my body.

I saw that my scale armor was slightly black. This kind of light magic didn't seem to rely entirely on high temperatures to cause damage.

There seems to be a strange element in it that can decompose the magic power in my body...

"Is this the so-called holy power?" I knew that this kind of light magician would be more or less insane after practicing to the truth level.

So it is not surprising that it is special. I'm thinking about what method to use to kill the opponent...

"Is your speed as fast as light?" Theodore was not surprised that I was able to dodge. This kind of magic with slow casting movements is not a conventional method.

"In the name of the God of Light, bind the darkness—the shackles of light!"

Then several white chains, exuding a powerful magic aura, appeared behind me.

These thick chains wrapped around my limbs, wings, and head as if they were alive.

Kacha Kacha~

I dodged three, but one wrapped around my left front paw.

Immediately, I felt a numb feeling, a bit similar to the feeling when I was looking for a girl to cup for cupping in my previous life...

One word—"Comfortable!"

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