Evil Dragon: The baby dragon I picked up always wants to be the empress.

Chapter 370 Twilight of the Gods

The sacred golden dragon Constantine came to Shenglan again, and this time, he wanted to try how strong the sacred golden dragon was, whether it could condense the divine nature and ignite the divine fire.

Logically speaking, the sacred golden dragon should be targeting the gods who have condensed their divine nature and ignited the divine fire.

Holy dragons rarely move around in the human world, just like the gods who ignite the divine fire, because existence at this level is already transcendent.

He has fought with the Heroic God King, the God of Judgement, and the Valkyrie. Even though they did not come in their true form, they were real gods. If the strength of the Holy Golden Dragon Constantis was comparable to that of the Valkyrie Sophia and the God of Judgement, then he should be able to suppress the Holy Golden Dragon in turn.

"That black dragon is in trouble. His strength is about the same as mine. The Holy Golden Dragon Constanti should be able to suppress him easily. I have fought with the Holy Golden Dragon Constanti before, and my domain couldn't even trap him. I really can't imagine how the black dragon can defeat him."

Lance praised the Holy Golden Dragon a few words, picked up the glass and took a sip of red wine. He didn't want to give Sophia, Hammond, Austin, Elena and the other four the illusion that the Black Dragon was very strong and almost invincible.

His performance yesterday must have left a deep impression on the four of them. He was even able to repel the God of Judgement. The Black Dragon's strength must have been infinitely enhanced by them.

The God of Judgement, Donahue, is not that weak. In yesterday's battle, Donahue was not serious at all. If he was serious, the Judgment Libra would not stand idly by.

The young dragon at the side glanced at Lance. As she said before, she still didn't know how powerful the evil dragon was.

I used to think that the evil dragon was only slightly stronger than an ordinary pure-blooded dragon.

Later, the evil dragon became second to none and was even able to withstand the attack of the divine weapon, which made her feel that the evil dragon's strength might be second only to the sacred golden dragon.

Then some time ago, the sacred golden dragon Constantis fought with Lance, but failed to completely defeat Lance. He only [destroyed] one of the dragon's domains.

Then the evil dragon fought against four gods alone, and blew up the gods with one punch.
The fighting power of the evil dragon remains a mystery to her to this day.

She didn't even know how powerful the evil dragon was. It was even more impossible for the dragons, saints, and holy mountain knights who had never come into contact with the evil dragon to know how powerful the evil dragon was.

Thinking of this, Youlong picked up the wine bottle from the coffee table and drank the remaining red wine in the bottle in one gulp.

With a wine glass?
How can you drink from a wine glass with a mouth as small as a palm?

Blowing into the bottle makes her look elegant.

(﹏)
She was unable to display the elegance of a princess.

Don’t even think about drinking red wine elegantly until you turn back into a human.

hiss--

My head itches a bit.

The young dragon put down the bottle and scratched his head with his claws.

The bump on my head is itchy. It's so itchy.
Why is it so itchy?

rustling --

Ingrid, who was standing by with her hands hanging down, saw the young dragon scratching its head with its claws. To prevent her little black dragon from scratching its head, she walked behind the young dragon and whispered to it, "Little black dragon, let me help you scratch it."

"Okay, okay, use both hands to scratch me."

Ingrid gently scratched the two horns on the little dragon's head.

The two dragon horn buns are the same size, and His Majesty Xiaolong still said that she is not His Majesty Xiaolong
"The force is a little too light, it can be a little stronger."

Ingrid applied a little more force.

"It's still a little light, add a little more weight."

"."

The young dragon's words caught the attention of Sophia, Hammond, Austin, Elena, and Lance.

Is the dragon horn on your head itchy to this extent?
Is this a mosquito bite?

Sophia and Hammond are not dragons, so they don’t know what a dragon would experience if it grew horns.

When they heard the young dragon say it was itchy and asked Ingrid to scratch it hard, they subconsciously thought that the young dragon Lucia's head was bitten by a special kind of mosquito.

Dragon blood mosquito.

This kind of mosquito can bite young dragons and is considered a relatively special source beast.

"Is this... going to grow dragon horns?"

"???"

Sophia glanced at Austin. "Dragon horns? Didn't he get bitten by the dragon blood pattern?"

"The area bitten by the dragon blood pattern will be red and swollen, but the two lumps on the dragon's head are not red or swollen, but they are suddenly itchy. It must be growing horns."

Elena helps Sofia with her confusion.

Sophia nodded, not quite understanding.

It turns out it's going to grow horns.

There was a look of novelty in her eyes. It was the first time she saw a baby dragon growing horns. She wondered when the two horns on the baby dragon's head would grow out.

“Will it grow out soon?”

"It's not that easy. Before the dragon's horns grow out, it will itch for a while. If the food is sufficient, the dragon's horns will grow quickly. If the food is insufficient, the dragon's horns will grow slowly. Judging from the dragon's young appearance, it will probably take some time."

"Not necessarily." When Hammond heard Elena's words, he thought of the scene yesterday when the black dragon fed the young dragon with the roots of the world tree. Those were the roots of the world tree, the most divine of all divine objects. Even such a small piece of the root was enough to accelerate the development of the young dragon's body.

If it took a long time for the dragon horns on the black dragon cub's head to grow before eating the roots of the World Tree, it is normal for this time to be shortened after eating the roots of the World Tree.

"What do you mean?"

Elena asked Hammond.

"Have you forgotten? Yesterday, the black dragon devoured the World Tree and threw a small piece of the World Tree's roots to her. That small piece of the root is enough to help the young dragon and speed up the growth of the young dragon's horns."

The people and dragons present all showed a look of sudden enlightenment on their faces.

By the way, the young dragon ate a piece of the root of the World Tree yesterday.
The roots of the world tree
Apart from the black dragon, who dares to devour the roots of the World Tree?

For a moment, Elena and Austin looked at the young dragon with envy in their eyes. If possible, they also wanted to taste the taste of the roots of the World Tree.
Ingrid looked dazed while tickling the baby dragon. She thought there must be something wrong with her ears.

What did she just hear?
The World Tree!

They said that His Majesty Xiaolong ate a small piece of the root of the World Tree.
That's the World Tree. According to legend, the world they live in is supported by the World Tree. But this sacred object that is more powerful and sacred than gods was actually eaten by His Highness Xiaolong?

What does His Highness Xiaolong want to do?
Do you want to start the Twilight of the Gods?

Ingrid vaguely remembered that she seemed to have read a book about the World Tree. The book mentioned that when the World Tree had problems, the gods would usher in their twilight.
Thinking of that horrible scene, Ingrid shook her head violently a few times. The honest and cute little dragon prince would never eat up all the world tree, and there would not be any Ragnarok of the Gods.

Lance, who had been silent the whole time, also guessed this.

An unexpected surprise.

Under normal circumstances, it takes at least several hundred years or even a thousand years for a young dragon's horns to grow out.

A small piece of the World Tree root brought this time forward.

In the current situation, it may only take two or three years, or even a year and a half, for a small piece of dragon horn to grow on the young dragon's head.

good thing.

Bad news!
What terrible news! For Lance, it was a good thing that the baby dragon had grown horns early.

For a young dragon, growing horns prematurely is a bad thing.

Because she didn't know whether the dragon horns on her head would disappear when she turned back into a human.

If I could transform back into a human like the evil dragon, the horns on my head would disappear, then it wouldn't be a big deal.

If he turns back into a human, the dragon horns on his head will still be there.
At that time, was she a human or a dragon?
She didn't want dragon horns to grow on her head.
No!

If the dragon horns really grow out early, then when she fights with other young dragons on Dragon Island, she must use the dragon horns as much as possible, and it would be best if she could destroy the newly grown dragon horns.
"Lance, is she your dragon cub?"

"No."

"???"

The golden dragon Austin was choked by Lance's words. The color of the lucky gold coin and the vertical pupils did not change, but the dragon body changed color. Is she no longer your dragon cub?
Elena also subconsciously glanced at Lance.

She didn't believe a word of what Lance said. Couldn't she tell whether the black dragon cub was a baby dragon or not?

"You don't believe it?"

“Should we believe it?”

"Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Lance did not make any excuses. It didn't matter if he saw through the young dragon's disguise. Sooner or later, the young dragon would go to Dragon Island in its true form anyway.

Now, he simply wanted to let his dragon cub play.

He felt that he should give his dragon cub a special childhood.

"Ingrid, let me do it myself. Your strength is too weak."

The young dragon started scratching herself with her claws. If the turtle was there, she would be fine. If the turtle was there, she would rub her head against the turtle's shell.

"Scratching is useless. Go find a mountain outside and bang your head against it. That should help relieve the itchiness in your head."

"Really?"

Lance nodded.

The young dragon stood up and ran outside. She was going to hit the mountain.

Lance gave Ingrid a look, and Ingrid saw it, nodded, and followed the young dragon.

The Viscount asked her to look after the young dragon.

Austin and Elena's eyes fell on Lance. The dragon's horns were itching, so they let the young dragon hit the mountain?

The young dragons on Dragon Island would not use this method to alleviate the symptoms when growing dragon horns.

This is a wild way to relieve the itch.

"Why are you two looking at me like that?"

"Aren't you afraid that the young dragon will hit its head?"

"Didn't Hammond just give me three wisdom fruits? If it hits its head, let the black dragon cub eat a few more wisdom fruits."

"."

Is this how you are supposed to use the fruit of wisdom?

After chatting for a while, Sophia, Elena, Hammond and Austin got up and left. They had visited the first Pope of the Dragon Temple, delivered gifts, and obtained some information about the black dragon. It was time to leave.

The sacred golden dragon Constantine might come to Shenglan tomorrow. They had to go back and sort out the information about the black dragon and give it to Constantine, lest this sacred dragon come and fall into the hands of the black dragon.

Lance, who had nothing to do, originally wanted to go fishing, but gave up the idea as the weather was getting colder.

Wait until it freezes over.

Tisia, Claire and the others came, and before Ingrid left, she told them the news that Lance had awakened.

When the two of them learned that Lance had woken up, they put down the government affairs they were handling and rushed over immediately.

"My Lord Viscount, you finally woke up. Can you let us know in advance the next time you travel through the void?"

Tisia didn't want to worry anymore.

Once is enough. If it happens again, he is really afraid that his little heart can’t take it.

"You guys came just in time. I can't control my mind wandering. I might even wander around in the next few days.

If I travel to the void again, you can handle Shenglan's government affairs by yourselves. If you encounter any difficult problems, you can look for Heilong. Heilong and I have a very good relationship. "

???

Are you going to wander in the void again?

How long have you been awake?

Why do I have to wander in the void again?
They didn't dare to ask, nor did they dare to stop him. Forget it, let the Viscount do whatever he wants.

As long as the Viscount doesn't disappear for several years at any time, it will be fine.

Thinking that he might not appear in Shenglan for a long time in the future, Lance took out some potions from his space ring and handed them to Tisia and Claire, letting them use them as they saw fit.

Tisia and Claire asked Lance if there was anything he needed them to do, and Lance said no.

After staying in the lobby on the first floor for about an hour, Tisia and Claire left because they still had government affairs to deal with.

The Red Maple Kingdom has been making a lot of small moves recently, so they have to find a way to make the Red Maple Kingdom's moves bigger, so that they can send the Viscount to the throne when he wakes up next time.

After watching Tissia and Claire leave, Lance drank the red wine in the glass, got up and went upstairs. It was time to contact Solomon the God of Death and give him a surprise.

Coming to the second floor, the black dragon lying on the bed got up and his puppet body lay on the bed. Lance in the black dragon form turned into a human form.

The three fruits of wisdom have entered Lance's diamond cutter.

Without directly contacting Solomon, the god of death, he used the teleportation function of the god of death's scythe to teleport a fruit of wisdom into Solomon's scythe.

Say he has shit
Ha ha
After seeing the fruit of wisdom, the god of death Solomon will take the initiative to contact him?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Lance saw the reflection of the diamond. The next moment, the sickle of the god of death flew out of the diamond and hovered in the void. The dark mist spread to the void and formed a light curtain. Not long after, the god of death Solomon appeared in the projection light curtain.

"What did you send me? Why does this thing look a bit like the legendary fruit of wisdom?"

Solomon the god of death was shocked by a small fruit of wisdom. Yesterday or the day before yesterday, Lance said he would give him a fruit of wisdom. At that time, he thought Lance was just bragging. Unexpectedly, today he received a fruit exactly the same as the fruit of wisdom in his sickle of death!!!

If this fruit is not fake, then the value of this thing is absolutely a divine object for the fifth level death god of hell!!!
The value was far beyond Lance's imagination.

"You are a Death God after all, don't be so excited. What I sent to you is the legendary Wisdom Fruit. Take it and eat it, and strive to be promoted to Level 5, no, Level 6 Death God as soon as possible.

I am still waiting for you to go to the divine realm to help me collect my debts."

"Isn't it disguised as shit?"

???

(End of this chapter)