Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress Chapter 399: 250: Demon Princess: Wanting the Young Dragon t

Chapter 399: Chapter 250: Demon Princess: Wanting the Young Dragon to Toy with Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance’s Soul

Every race’s souls were present, with the souls of orcs, dwarves, elves, and humans.

The human souls were the most nurous, but it was unclear whether these human souls had willingly given themselves over to the Demon Princess after making deals with her, or if they had been forcibly stripped from their bodies by her.

Among the souls in the bottle, so had fierce expressions, roaring and struggling. Others were curled up into a ball, quietly floating up and down within the bottle.

So souls, however, greedily eyed her, as if they couldn’t wait for the Demon Princess to extract their souls and add them to the bottle as well.

Malice.

She could feel the thick malice in the eyes of so of the souls in the bottle.

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“Young Dragon, it’s your turn to play.”

“I I I… I seem to have drawn a winning hand…”

The Young Dragon spread out her hand of tiles, and Demon Princess Christine, Demon Judge Su Man, and Little Demon Arnold all turned to look at the Young Dragon’s hand.

All one suit with a sequence…

This creature… with its not-so-smart appearance, why is it so lucky when playing mahjong?

A Young Dragon who fell from the Human World into The Abyss, why would it have such great luck?

Just because it wears a Lucky Coin?

Little Demon Arnold’s demon hand twitched restlessly; he was losing patience and wanted to snatch the Lucky Coin dangling around the Young Dragon’s neck.

“That Lucky Coin around your neck is quite nice, let take a look.”

Without giving the Young Dragon a chance to react, Little Demon Arnold stood up, bent over, and reached out to take the Lucky Coin from the Young Dragon’s neck.

Seeing this, Su Man was about to reach out to stop him when the brutal Power of Thunder instantly enveloped her.

She watched, eyes wide, as the Young Dragon let out a scream and pulled out Thunder Hamr from the Lucky Coin, flapping its dragon wings to fly into the air, and smashed the hamr down onto the head of Princess Christine’s brother, Arnold.

Prince Arnold’s demon horns were smashed and bent, and the prince himself was twitching in his limbs, with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes, struck by the terrifying Power of Thunder.

Su Man also keenly noticed that the Power of Thunder released by the Thunder Hamr this ti was much more violent and fierce than yesterday, and its color was black and red.

The tingling sensation on her body was much stronger than yesterday, and she even faintly felt that her own limbs were also uncontrollably twitching.

She forgot to tell Prince Arnold not to co close to the Athyst Young Dragon, Lucia, carelessly. The Young Dragon, Lucia’s reactive responses were so fast that she was hardly able to keep up.

Su Man glanced at Princess Christine; the princess was unhard as a golden-red halo appeared around her, blocking out the rampaging Power of Thunder.

The ferocious and violent Power of Thunder appeared quickly and disappeared just as fast.

Prince Arnold continued to twitch as he collapsed on the ground, not yet of age and not weak in strength, but he had encountered a Young Dragon with a rather outrageous reaction.

To be honest, Su Man now didn’t know how to evaluate this Young Dragon that had fallen from the Human World into The Abyss.

At their first eting, she had been scared into fainting by the torture devices developed by the Dark Magic Dragonkin, Lance.

Yesterday, she had unexpectedly knocked out the Princess of The Blood Clan, Tiji.

And today, she struck down little Prince Arnold…

Although her actions looked ferocious, her reactions after knocking out Tiji and Prince Arnold didn’t carry that sense of ferocity; instead, they showed sothing more like “after-fear.”

The panic in her slit pupils, the fear… unmistakable.

“I I I… I didn’t do it on purpose, it was this Little Demon who suddenly tried to steal my Lucky Coin, and I reacted subconsciously to protect it… I I… I really didn’t an it…”

The Young Dragon’s mouth turned down as mist rose in her purple-gold slit pupils. She missed Evil Dragon Lance, whimpering… She couldn’t eat well or sleep well here…

She was constantly on edge in everything she did.

Like yesterday with the Princess of The Blood Clan, Tiji, and today with little Prince Arnold… she was only trying to protect herself, never thinking of attacking them…

But having knocked them out with her own hands, she was still so frightened that she wanted to cry…

Demon Suman could easily defeat her and imprison her.

If Demon Princess Christine grew angry, she could knock her out at any mont, extract her soul, and place it into a glass jar.

Trapped in The Abyss, the Young Dragon felt she could understand a little of the hardships the Evil Dragon had faced in the past.

And she realized the extent of the Evil Dragon’s strength.

After all, the Evil Dragon had not been operating in The Abyss as the Black Dragon, but rather as a Dark Magic Dragonfolk.

He rose from a common mber of the Demon Race to beco a backbone of the Abyssal community, one whom the great royal families of The Abyss were reluctant to let go.

The Evil Dragon even used the royal families of The Abyss to create his own power base: the Judgnt Court.

No…

She couldn’t cry…

If the Evil Dragon could achieve such feats, then even if she couldn’t do the sa, she must not let him down.

She was a Princess of the Empire and had been raised by the Evil Dragon for almost a year, listening to the Evil Dragon’s roar daily, bumping into Turtle Turtle, learning the Dragon Curse…

She did have so fighting spirit…

If she really faced a life-threatening situation…

The Young Dragon gritted her teeth; if it ca down to it, she would emulate the Evil Dragon’s summoning of spirits and cry out loudly, “Lance, save !”

The Young Dragon tried hard to build herself up ntally, striving not to be overly afraid.

If the Evil Dragon had managed to survive in The Abyss, then she, who had been raised by him for a year, could definitely not be reduced to tears by the Abyssal Demons!

Demon Princess Christine seated opposite the Young Dragon dismissed her Demon Halo, and her blood-red eyes glanced at her brother, who had been knocked out by the Athyst Young Dragon.

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