Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

Was it the Abyss Royal Family who didn't want to let him go?

That shouldn't be the case.

The Eye of the Demon God?

It must be that filthy thing, the Eye of the Demon God.

Only the Eye of the Demon God could harm him.

Wasn't it just a matter of throwing a stone at that eye when he left the Abyss?

Did they have to harm him like this?

"Boring struggles for supremacy. I won't kill you, but you shall serve me for a time, let's say... thirty years.

After thirty years, you may leave."

"You want me to work for you?"

Lance pointed to the young dragon behind him with his finger, "Become her sparring partner, feed her tactics for thirty years, and after that, you'll be set free.

It might not even take thirty years, my dragon cub has a good sense of intuition, and if you can improve her strength in a short time, you might leave here earlier."

"Aren't you afraid I'll usurp this dragon cub?"

"The moment you conceive that notion, I will obliterate your soul, denying even the chance to become a ghost."

The four golden light swords pinning the limbs of the Evil Spirit Demon dissipated into glimmers of light.

The Evil Spirit Demon regained his freedom.

"Since I'm asking you to feed her tactics, I shouldn't limit you too much. Just make sure you don't beat the dragon cub to death."

"You mean... even if I critically injure her, you won't punish me?"

"Yes."

The young dragon: (ΩДΩ)

What does this Evil Dragon mean by that?

Is he saying that the ferocious monster in front of her can beat her to death?

That's not right...

The Evil Dragon never used to be like this.

"Lan... Lan Lan... how about you train me instead."

"No, I can't. If I train you, you won't feel any killer instinct, only pain. It's better for this Evil Spirit Demon to be your sparring partner.

Don't worry, I will always be watching and won't let you be in mortal danger."

"But didn't you say... it's okay if I don't try hard?"

"Nonsense, how will you survive in this world if you don't try hard? I can't take care of you forever, I will grow old, I will die... One day, you'll have to face the dangers of this world on your own.

Don't be fooled by my seemingly comfortable life, it's only because I have decent strength. If my strength were any less, this demon before us could beat me to death..."

"But... but... but... but I feel like... I might die before you..."

Lance punched the young dragon. What a gloomy thing for someone so young to say.

He still hoped the young dragon would take care of him in his old age.

"You'd better pray that you don't die before I do. If you die first, I'll dig up your grave and turn you into a zombie."

"???"

How cruel, and yet he wants her to call him father?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

What kind of father would turn his own child into a zombie?

A look of admiration appeared in the blood-red eyes of the Evil Spirit Demon, thinking the Evil Dragon Sword Ancestor had the potential to be a demon.

"Don't worry, I won't let her spar with you all the time. Only when your strength improves or you have an epiphany will I let her actively feed you tactics.

Come on, dragon cub, I believe you can certainly become an excellent Evil Dragon."

"I don't want to become an excellent Evil Dragon anymore."

"Then become the Dragon Emperor who rules over the Dragon Island Giant Dragons."

"....."

I really have no such ambitions; all I want is to be the Emperor of the Farolan Empire.

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"Go on, fight the Evil Spirit Demon, let me see what realm your Black Dragon Ascension Fist has reached."

"Is two months from now okay?"

"No."

The young dragon walked towards the Evil Spirit Demon with tears streaming down its face. She had only learned the Black Dragon Ascension Fist for a short time; even if it had a little lethality, how could she defeat such a ferocious and terrifying monster?

Unless she used the item the Evil Dragon had given her...

But... it looked like the Evil Dragon didn't intend to let her use any items.

Well, she was reluctant to use them anyway.

The monster would beat her severely, but not to death.

Using the item would be too wasteful.

It didn't matter if she got hurt, the Evil Dragon would heal her.

Wasting the item would break her heart.

The young dragon assumed the position.

The next moment, a blood-red shadow teleported in front of the young dragon and punched her in the stomach, causing the young dragon to ascend, crying out.

Seeing this, Lance, who lay on a rocking chair, suddenly rose, his golden-red eyes brimming with distress. He himself couldn't bear to hit the dragon cub so hard, how dare this damn Evil Spirit Demon... she, she... how dare she!

"Go easy... don't hit so hard... Look, you've sent my dragon cub flying into the sky."

"You said that it was okay as long as she didn't beat her to death, right?"

"I... you...."

Lance closed his eyes, no longer wanting to watch.

After a moment, he opened his eyes again. No, he had to keep watching; if she hit too hard, he could heal the dragon cub at any time.

Ah!

Up in the air again, the dragon cub flew into the sky....

Such lackluster combat ability really was disappointing.

"Stop, stop, stop, give my dragon cub a break to breathe. If you attack like this, she can't handle it."

"Do you think that if your dragon cub encounters a strong opponent, the opponent will give your dragon cub a chance to catch a breath?"

"...."

It sounded like there was some logic to that.

Fortunately, the dragon cub had a somewhat decent response afterward, knowing to attack the Evil Spirit Demon by breathing Dragon Breath.

Even though the range of the Dragon Breath was not that far, at least it was a counterattack, right?

The Evil Spirit Demon beat the young dragon for a while before stopping; she wanted to see what the young dragon was capable of.

She stood in place, waiting for the young dragon to get ready, then hooked her finger at the young dragon, signaling it to attack her.

The young dragon, having been beaten for so long, did not hold back and with flapping wings, flew straight toward the Evil Spirit Demon's belly, delivering a Black Dragon Ascension Fist.

A large hole appeared in the belly of the Evil Spirit Demon, which swiftly healed back to normal.

The young dragon's punch couldn't hurt her....

It seemed that only the Evil Dragon Sword Ancestor could inflict damage on her.

"Since my dragon cub can't hurt you, do I still need to be your sparring partner?"

"I'll give you a hand."

Lance flicked his finger, and a black-and-red glow entered the body of the Evil Spirit Demon.

Just as the Evil Spirit Demon was about to ask Lance what he meant by that, a look of surprise appeared in her blood-red eyes the next second.

Materialization!

The Evil Dragon Sword Ancestor had made her body materialize!

"Dragon cub, give her another punch."

Persuaded, the young dragon delivered another punch to the Evil Spirit Demon, and this time, the Evil Spirit Demon was sent flying....

The Evil Spirit Demon felt the pain.

Making her materialize....

How did the Evil Dragon Sword Ancestor do this?!

A curse, perhaps?

There was no trace of a curse's power within her body.

"Alright, continue."

Even if Lance had materialized the Evil Spirit Demon, in the subsequent fight between the young dragon and the Evil Spirit Demon, the young dragon was still the one getting hit.

When the young dragon lost its fighting power, Lance called a halt.

He then told the Evil Spirit Demon that he would be her opponent to evaluate her strength and casually help her see what areas needed improvement.

The Evil Spirit Demon refused.

Lance did not give the Evil Spirit Demon a chance to refuse.

Lance and the Evil Spirit Demon fought.

The Evil Spirit Demon was beaten black and blue by Lance and lay on the ground, breathing heavily....

Revenge.

It was definitely revenge...

Letting her be a sparring partner for the young dragon, and then avenging on her afterward...

No wonder this guy is called the Evil Dragon Sword Ancestor...

He truly is not a good person.

Lance took the young dragon out of the Domain.

Only then did the Evil Spirit Demon realize the world she was standing in... was not the real Human World at all, but the Domain of the Evil Dragon Sword Ancestor!

Back at Black Dragon Island, Lance brought out a large potion cauldron, first filling it with water, then adding a considerable amount of Magic Potions, and even some magical creatures and Primordial Beasts.

When the water temperature in the cauldron was just over thirty degrees, he threw the young dragon into the cauldron.

"Chubby, keep stuffing wood in there."

The Bronze Young Dragon wiped the black ash off its face, struggling to throw pieces of firewood into the flames.

While throwing, it was in shock.

This human... was actually a Potion Master, and moreover...for the sake of cultivating a mixed-blood young dragon, he was willing to throw so many Magic Potions into the cauldron for a magical healing bath!

A magical healing bath!

Even he, as a Pure Blood Young Dragon, had never enjoyed such a thing. Why did this impure-blooded young dragon get to be treated this way?

"I... I want to bathe in the potion too."

"You are not my son."

Hearing Lance's words, the Bronze Young Dragon fell silent.

After a while, clenching his teeth, he shouted: "Dad, I want a potion bath!"

Lance stumbled.

Such shamelessness, he must not be spared.