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

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Go back and call your wife?

Can't beat me, so you go back and call your wife to fight me?

Could it be that a mother dragon is even fiercer than a mother tiger?

Holy Blue Golden Giant Dragon Austin never once mentioned he had a wife.

Also, normally, when the young are beaten, shouldn't they go back and call the older ones?

If the older ones are beaten, going back and calling the elderly...

Austin opens his mouth to call for his wife...

I get it now.

Evil Dragon Lance understood.

Humiliation.

Austin is humiliating him, suggesting this Black Dragon has no wife, nobody to console or comfort him when he's beaten outside.

"Golden Thief, how dare you humiliate me like this! Where do you think you're running off to!"

The void thundered, vast black and red arrays appeared one after another, covering half the sky.

Golden Giant Dragon looked up and was shocked by the enormous black and red arrays overhead; fear was evident in its vertical pupils. What in the world kind of monster is this Black Dragon?!

Without the aid of a Divine Artifact, it blasted out nearly a hundred arrays, each larger than its own dragon body in one breath. Could a normal Black Dragon even achieve this?

Let alone a normal Black Dragon, even a mutated one couldn't release so many huge source arrays in one go under normal circumstances.

Not to mention, members of the Giant Dragon Clan could only use Dragon Curses.

Arrays of this level being used by a Black Dragon would make any Giant Dragon curse upon seeing it.

"Golden Thief, face my wrath."

High above, Evil Dragon Lance waved its Dragon Claw lightly, and countless fireballs spewed from the black and red arrays that covered half the sky, each fireball with a diameter of around ten to twenty meters.

While dodging, Golden Giant Dragon Austin breathes Dragon's Breath.

Dragon Breath collided with the black and red fireballs, exploding in the sky, bursting into dazzling fireworks.

Golden Giant Dragon Austin was truly enraged; facing the relentless barrage of black and red fireballs, he would alternately blast fireballs with his breath or swipe them away with his tail. In a fit of rage, he conjured two huge golden light-shadow Dragon Claws.

He caught the fireballs and crushed them.

But there were too many fireballs. Despite defending against the majority, a small number hit him and exploded, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

In pain, Golden Giant Dragon Austin gradually lost his senses. His massive body was enflamed with golden fire. Instead of dodging the falling fireballs, he charged recklessly toward Black Dragon's position.

Even if the fireballs blew him off course, he would roar and breathe Dragon's Breath, bursting all the fireballs in his path.

In his fury, Golden Giant Dragon Austin's combat power surged rapidly, and a tinge of red could be faintly seen in his golden vertical pupils.

Evil Dragon Lance, levitating in the void, found Golden Giant Dragon's state interesting.

Yes, this is more like it.

Their previous tentative fighting, like young dragons sparring, was somewhat boring.

A Giant Dragon's battle should be fierce, wild, and full of passion; hammering blows that crack the earth, energy bursting in the moment.

When it roared, it should scatter clouds and make the void tremble.

"You finally look like a Giant Dragon. Now, you're worthy of me taking you a bit more seriously," below Black Dragon Lance, a golden throne materialized out of gold source energy.

Perhaps feeling it wasn't imposing enough, Black Dragon Lance took a crown out of the Vajra Ring and... hung it on his Dragon Horn.

Damn, I forgot this crown was made for humans; it could only hang on a Dragon Horn. Luckily I have two crowns; I put another on the other Dragon Horn.

Evil Dragon Lance smirked condescendingly at the disheveled Golden Giant Dragon and beckoned with his Dragon Claw, "Is this the so-called Golden Giant Dragon? Tsk tsk tsk, too disheveled. Where did your previous arrogance go?

Golden Giant Dragon, do you see the throne under my feet? If all Golden Giant Dragons are as pathetic as you, the throne that belongs to your clan will eventually be trampled beneath my feet."

Upon hearing the Black Dragon's words, Golden Giant Dragon Austin roared to the heavens, a mere Black Dragon daring to mock his noble clan!

He wanted to tear apart the Black Dragon's foul mouth!

"What can you do in the face of my attack besides rage impotently? Do you know? I enjoy seeing my opponents... who can't stand me... yet can't beat me.

Powerless rage is the same as being trash in my eyes, don't think your roaring can intimidate me. Your roar has no effect on me, while a single roar from me might just break your courage.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Oh look, your eyes are inflamed with anger. Come on, I'm standing right here. If you can't stand me... then come and crush my neck with your fangs, tear my Dragon Scales with your sharp claws, shred my body... and with your golden flames, burn my Dragon Soul.

Come on, pathetic Golden Giant Dragon, I'm standing here waiting for you.

Of course, you can also run home crying and bury your head in your wife's embrace, telling her how you, a Golden Giant Dragon, were made to cry by a Black Dragon.

I'm different from you; I'm a father. I must demonstrate through action that no matter how lowly one's birth, with enough effort, one day they can soar to the skies.

Pathetic Golden Giant Dragon, I've recorded our battle. If you don't want to become a negative example for my children, I suggest you... go all out."

Black Dragon Lance kept provoking Golden Giant Dragon with his words. He didn't believe Golden Giant Dragon Austin was still thinking of fleeing to tattle to his wife.