The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

Langheris's voice was soft, but it gave Lamia confidence.

Yes, I have survived a hundred thousand years of darkness, so what is this compared to?

Thinking of this, Lamia slowly closed her eyes. She seemed to be recalling the feeling of walking on that road full of despair.

Aisha originally offered to help her delete this memory, but Lamia rejected Aisha's offer.

Lamia knew that although this memory was painful, it would benefit her for the rest of her life.

From now on, whenever you encounter a hurdle that you can't cross, just think about the road full of despair and darkness, and everything will become simple.

Thinking of this, Lamia slowly opened her eyes.

She didn't know if it was Langheris's illusion, but she felt that the moment Lamia opened her eyes, her temperament seemed to have completely changed. The self-doubt and suspicion were swept away, replaced by the domineering and self-confidence that no one else could do better than her.

The pair of golden eyes sparkled with an enchanting luster, making Langheris feel as if he had seen Her Majesty Aishia again.

"Let's go. We can't keep the guests waiting anxiously."

Lamia chuckled, stood up, and walked out. As soon as she walked out, she saw Elena who had been waiting at the door.

When she saw Lamia, who was wearing a gorgeous yet majestic crown, appear in front of her, Elina was stunned for a moment, then smiled and whispered:

"Let's go."

There were no extra words because all the words had already been said before.

Elina's sapphire eyes were filled with infinite tenderness, making people want to indulge in it.

"Ah."

Lamia nodded slightly, stepped forward, put her arm around Elena's, and smiled at her.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

When Lamia left with Elina, the guards who had been guarding the door, including Langheris, lowered their heads to show their absolute obedience to Lamia.

The Dragon King’s new palace was built in the core of Dragon Island. For this purpose, Bahamut even overturned the original palace and built a more magnificent and majestic palace on the original site.

In this regard, Bahamut was very willing to spend money. The material cost of this palace alone cost hundreds of billions of ducats.

If Elina knew this, she would drool.

The Dragon Clan is really too rich, much richer than her city of Yas. For example, the cost of building her city lord's mansion is only 100 million ducats.

Of course, spending so much money was not without effect. At least this palace was more magnificent than the human palace in the royal city of Tara.

It is even more powerful than the fortress of the First Speaker in Twilight City.

Therefore, when the demigods and emperors who came to watch the ceremony saw the palace sparkling in the sun, they could not help but be stunned.

But then there was a burst of bitter smiles. It must be said that Doragon was really enviable when it came to money.

"Duncan, have you noticed that many Dragons from ancient times are here this time? It seems that the new Dragon King is quite powerful."

Looking at the people around him who had stern faces but still walked into the palace obediently, Dean Myron approached Duncan and spoke softly.

"Yeah, I also noticed that. I originally thought that only the younger generation of Doragon would come to participate, but I didn't expect that even these old guys would come."

After hearing what Myron said, Duncan nodded imperceptibly.

"The purebred Doragons are basically all here, and as for the subspecies, they can hardly squeeze in from outside."

Myron looked around and said with some concern.

The Doragon tribe is divided into pure breeds and subspecies.

Purebred Dragons are the strongest and can become temple-level powerhouses just by growing naturally, and they also have very powerful protection.

But, at the same time, they are also the rarest in number, with only a few hundred of them.

The strength of the subspecies is very weak. Not only do they not have powerful protection, but they also do not have the extraordinary growth talent like the purespecies. After the stronger ones reach adulthood, they can only become the Radiant level at most, while others can only become the Sky level.

But their numbers are very large, and they are an important part of the Doragon clan.

Strictly speaking, these Doragons are not actually Doragons. It was just that Aisha relaxed the restrictions and counted all creatures with more than half Doragon blood as part of the Doragon race, so there are now a very large number of subspecies.

The relationship between pure races and subspecies has never been harmonious, but because of the existence of Aishia, all the conflicts were forced to be suppressed.

But then, when Aishia left, the pure race and the sub race broke up.

The two sides have not been united for 20,000 years, but now they have suddenly united again. The new Dragon King who can do this has to make Duncan and Mellen worried.

I really don’t know what kind of person this new Dragon King is, and whether he will hurt Elina.

Looking at the wide gate in front of him, Duncan frowned slightly, and was worried in his heart.

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From now on, there will be only one king in Doragon, and that is me.

"This coronation ceremony is quite lively. Everyone who should and shouldn't have come has come."

Lilith stood in the Eternal Night's lineup, looking at the bustling crowd outside the hall, and couldn't help but chuckle.

This time, not only the top leaders of Eternal Night and Dawn arrived, but even the Doragons who had not appeared in the world for thousands of years showed up.

These old guys disappeared during the Dark Ages, and even Lilith had only heard of them in rumors.

Unexpectedly, they are all here now.

This made Lilith a little curious.

"Defena, where do you think those guys from Bray went?"

Just as the people of Dawn and Eternal Night were looking at those ancient purebred Doragons with some curiosity, their eyes did not show any emotion fluctuations. One of the men in a dark robe looked around, then sniffed and asked softly to a companion beside him.

"Where did he go? He must be dead. These guys jumped so hard back then. Bahamut is not made of clay."

Defenna sneered, curled his lips, and said with some disdain.

Come to think of it, he had been annoyed with that guy Bray for a long time. Although he didn't like Bahamut, in comparison, he still disliked Bray even more.

"Evan, let me remind you that today is the coronation ceremony of the new Dragon King. Bahamut must be attaching great importance to such an important moment. Even if you originally planned to do something, you'd better stop. Bray's death is his warning to us. If you don't want to die unclearly, you'd better stay calm."

As if seeing the gloomy face of his companion, Defenna warned Evan very seriously.

His friend is good in every way except that, like Bray, he has always disliked Bahamut. He doesn't want his friend to end up like Bray.

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid. I will be very safe during this ceremony."

After hearing what Definard said, Evan shook his head and signaled him not to worry.

Even this guy Bray is dead, and his gangs have been uprooted, not to mention himself.

He still wants to live a few more years.

"The time has come, all guests, please come in."

Just as the crowd waiting outside the door was talking, Bahamut suddenly appeared at the door of the palace and said something lightly to the crowd below.

Then, the door that was originally closed slowly opened, and a deep and wide road appeared before everyone's eyes.

This avenue is made of white marble. The flawless white marble extends all the way to a magnificent palace. That is where the new Dragon King ascends the throne.

Just from this avenue and the palace, one can tell how much money the dragon clan spent on building this palace.

"Let's go."

Duncan and Myron looked at each other and walked forward.

Along the way, the three forces were clearly divided into three routes, one for dawn, one for eternal night, and those Doragons who came to pay homage were in a separate route.

Along the way, one can clearly feel that the three forces dislike each other. If it were not for their fear of Bahamut, there is a possibility that the three parties would fight each other.

After arriving at the main entrance of the palace and going through a series of tedious procedures, everyone successfully entered the palace.

The moment one enters the palace, the throne that looks like a work of art comes into view.

As soon as they entered the hall, everyone spontaneously stood in their own camps.

"Bahamut, we are already here. May I ask when His Majesty the Noble will come out?"

After waiting for a while and finding that the Doragon tribe did not take any action, Herbert asked impatiently.

After all, he is the Dark Emperor, a powerful man standing at the top of the continent. He doesn't want to wait in vain for so long.

Moreover, he came to attend this coronation ceremony with a purpose.

That is to ask what the new Dragon King of the Dragon Clan means. After all, the Dragon Clan had previously threatened to form an alliance with Yas City.

And to form an alliance with Yas City means to go against them in Yongye.

After hearing Herbert's words, the demigods of the dawn and the dark emperors of the eternal night all turned their eyes to Bahamut. It was obvious that what they wanted to ask was exactly the same as Herbert's.

"Herbert, the time has not come yet, so His Majesty will not show up. This is Dragon Island, and you are guests. Since you are guests, Dragon Island will naturally treat you with courtesy. But if you take the initiative and question His Majesty the Dragon King casually, don't blame me for being rude."

Bahamut didn't even bother to pay any attention to Herbert's words, and simply warned him coldly.

It is naturally impossible for the Dragon King's coronation ceremony to be advanced just because of a few grumbles or complaints from these guys. Everything has been planned in advance.

"Your Majesty, the time is almost up."

Just inside the hall, when the demigods and emperors who came to watch the ceremony were getting a little impatient, the Holy Flame Dragon walked up to Lamia, bowed and spoke.

"Well, take me there."

Lamia nodded slightly, then stood up and walked towards the palace.

"Lamia, keep going."

Looking at Lamia's receding back, Elina couldn't help but cheer her up in her heart.

As she watched, Elena suddenly felt dazed. It was really hard to believe that a few years ago, those two heartless guys were wandering around the continent at will and spending a leisurely time in the academy.

Today, someone will become the leader of all mixed-race people and refugees.

And one will become the king of all Doragon.

If this had happened five years ago, it would have been something that would never have been thought of.

Sometimes fate is such a wonderful thing.

A few years ago, neither of them would have thought that they would end up like this.

From today on, that girl is the king, the king of all Doragon.

Elina watched Lamia leave until her back completely disappeared from her sight, then she withdrew her gaze and returned to the room.

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"coming."

Just when everyone was getting a little impatient, Duncan suddenly opened his eyes and spoke softly.

Just now, he felt a very familiar and powerful aura. If he guessed correctly, it was the new Dragon King.

But Duncan couldn't remember where he had seen this familiar aura.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

Sure enough, just as Duncan finished speaking, a cold voice sounded above the hall, and then Lamia's figure appeared at the end of the road to the palace.

She was wearing a black and gold classical long dress with a golden headdress on her head. Six women stood behind her helping her hold up the long skirt.

This is the outfit that Aisha wore when she first became emperor, and it finally sees the light of day today.

"His Majesty······"

Looking at Lamia slowly approaching from a distance, Bahamut suddenly felt his eyes moist, because he felt as if he saw Majesty Aixia tens of thousands of years ago.

His Majesty was like this at that time, walking slowly into the palace, looking at the young boy with a smile, with infinite tenderness.

After 20,000 years, the Doragon tribe has finally waited for this day.

"kneel!"

However, this emotion was quickly suppressed by Bahamut. He just gave a light shout, and the Dragons standing in the middle half-knelt on the ground to welcome the arrival of the new king.

Even those ancient Dragons with great seniority could only half-kneel to welcome the emperor reluctantly.

As for the demigods and emperors of Dawn and Eternal Night, they stood there, watching the new king slowly arrive.

They do not belong to the Doragon clan, but they are also the strongest ones. Naturally, it is impossible for them to kneel down to the emperor of a foreign race.

"It's her?!!"