Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 1188 - 686

Chapter 1188 -686

The pure Dragon Clan holds a high status among the Demon Clan. Even though the Dragon Clan has declined for some time, they are still not to be offended.

Since this Little White Dragon was sent by the West Sea Dragon King, he certainly wasn’t captured and brought to the heavens to visit the Dragon Stripping Platform.

“It was the work of the Nine-Headed Beast. My fiancée was involved with him, and on our wedding day, she had an affair. I wanted to kill these two traitors, but unfortunately, the Nine-Headed Beast was too strong and injured me.”

Speaking of this, Ao Lie lowered his dragon head, filled with melancholy.

He was the noble Third Prince of the Western Sea Dragon, marrying the daughter of the Well River Dragon King of Emerald Waves Lake. It was her who was marrying up.

Unexpectedly, this Wansheng Princess was shameless enough to hook up with the Nine-Headed Beast and attempted to elope on their wedding day.

If you didn’t want to marry him, why agree to the wedding?

The situation escalated, causing Little White Dragon Ao Lie to lose face, and the West Sea Dragon Palace became a laughingstock, forging a deadly enmity between the families!

If it weren’t for the Nine-Headed Beast’s cultivation at the Taiyi Golden Immortal Peak, unafraid of revenge from the Families of the Four Seas, Emerald Waves Lake might have been wiped out.

“Tsk tsk, you got cuckolded, huh? That’s just too tragic. Not only was your wife stolen, but you were also beaten up.”

This Nine-Headed Beast was impressive, not only did he beat up the master, but he also stole the wife and conveniently inherited her family business.

At this moment, Little White Dragon felt ashamed enough to die.

His strength was inferior, his wife was stolen, and even trying to rely on his family proved useless as they ignored him.

If he wasn’t powerless against Chen Sanzang, Ao Lie would have loved to stab this gloating baldy with seventeen or eighteen holes!

“There are beautiful ladies everywhere, why fixate on just one flower?

Hey, isn’t it said that Dragons are inherently lustful? Why are you so pure-hearted?

In the lofty position of West Sea Prince, surely there must’ve been female demons trying to hook up with you?”

In the Primordial world, before the great calamity of the Dragons and Phoenixes, the Dragons were indeed the overlords of the world, causing trouble for countless innocents, resulting in many races carrying Dragon Vein blood.

Why is it said that Dragons have nine offspring, each different?

Wasn’t it because the Ancestral Dragon set a good example?

Nowadays, in the Primordial world, any well-bred demon likely has some Dragon Vein blood in them.

And those dishes of Dragon Liver and Phoenix Marrow served at heavenly banquets, were provided by those Dragon Beasts with Dragon Vein.

Though the pure Dragon Clan has fallen in power, the Ancestral Dragon hasn’t died. Any leader of a top faction knows these truths.

So when using pure Dragon Clan as a dish, it’s only an occasional treat, and must be done secretly.

After all, the strength of the Ancestral Dragon is comparable to the Supreme, at least on par with the likes of Zhen Yuanzi and Ming River Sect Master.

Candidly speaking, today’s Heavenly Court Master, Jade Emperor Hao Tian, at most, can evenly match the Ancestral Dragon by borrowing the Heavenly Court’s position.

But leave the Heavenly Court, and fight in chaos, Hao Tian risks being turned into a mere grandson, repeatedly ground into dust.

Who can contest the bloodline advantage of Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng, and Ancestor Qilin as belonging to Half-Chaos Demon God lineage?

If it weren’t for Pangu’s world creation, which fragmented their Chaos bodies, leaving them to reshape and nurture with remaining bloodline in Primordial, greatly degrading their blood, they might have become Primordial Saints.

After all, Yang Mei is the best example. During Pangu’s creation battle, Yang Mei survived using Space Dao, his Void Willow Chaos body remained intact, only slightly damaged at its core.

Notably, Hongjun was ravaged, but Yang Mei escaped the creation calamity, fighting Hongjun in chaos upon his saint achievement.

Hongjun attacked, Yang Mei only defended, using Space Law and Void Willow to reclaim all Hongjun’s treasures, forcing him to admit defeat before returning those Innate Treasures.

Following this, he retreated into chaos, exited the Primordial World, and roamed the Chaotic Sea.

“I, Ao Lie, the Third Prince of the West Sea Dragon, how could I fancy those roadside wildflowers?”

Ao Lie said proudly.

“And thus found yourself a wanton?”

Chen Sanzang rolled his eyes and retorted, pushing Little White Dragon over the edge.

Seeing Ao Lie silent, his eyes flashing with dangerous red, Chen Sanzang tossed his wine gourd over.

“Tsk tsk, turns out you’re a pure-hearted Little White Dragon, never faced the social punch, huh? How can homegrown flowers match the allure of wild ones?”

It’s said, a wife can’t compare to a concubine, a concubine can’t compare to stealing, and what’s obtained through theft can’t compare to what’s not obtained—what man doesn’t love this thrill?

Clearly, this Little White Dragon hadn’t yet faced life’s harshness, and Chen Sanzang didn’t mind trading him a lesson.

Seeing Little White Dragon despondent, daring to be angry but not dare to speak, Chen Sanzang refrained from further teasing.

“Enough, stop looking grim, you’ve just lost a wanton, there’ll be countless beautiful demonesses waiting for you in the future.

Follow me, you’ll gain strength, status, and lots of beauties too.

I promise that you’ll feast and drink, wander the earth freely, and expand the Dragon Clan’s bloodline.

Think of your ancestors, how much dragon bloodline they left in this world’s Demon Clan?

You, a pure Dragon Clan, how could you not mimic your worthy predecessors?”

Chen Sanzang’s dubious philosophy, though not immediately effective, planted a kernel race-wide in the pure-hearted Little White Dragon’s heart.

“Come, stop dwelling so much, transform into human form and enjoy good food and wine, help me set up the pot and boil the water, Little Kongkong will be back soon, and we can start dining.”

Chen Sanzang lay comfortably on the recliner, placing some Spirit Fruit on the little tiger’s back, leisurely eating and drinking.

Transformed into human form, Little White Dragon Ao Lie obediently squatted by the hotpot, casting a spell to ignite the flames, heating the pot.

“Old Chen, here’s your wild game. Pure Dragon is hard to handle, but this Flood Dragon will do.”

Sun Wukong, riding the Somersault Cloud and dragging a Flood Dragon whose head was larger than his own, flew swiftly from the horizon.

“Clean it up, don’t waste the Dragon Blood, chop the Dragon Whip off for me to soak in wine, it’s a great supplement!”

Chen Sanzang, wiping tears from the corner of his mouth, floated to the Flood Dragon’s rear, conjured a meat knife from somewhere, aimed at a critical part, decisively sliced, and quickly stored away a large chunk.

Sun Wukong watched, teeth gritted but helpless.

Through interactions these days, Sun Wukong and Chen Sanzang had sparred three times, always ending in draws, neither unleashing their true potential.

In a death match, Sun Wukong was confident of defeating the monk with wine and food, though likely sustaining severe injuries himself.

This intuition was generated automatically after practicing Chaos Demon Ape’s Body Refining Technique.

“Little White Dragon, handle this Flood Dragon, cut the meat into pieces and get it into the pot.”

Handing the Flood Dragon over to Ao Lie, Sun Wukong grinned a menacingly friendly smile.

In an instant, Little White Dragon felt chills all over, mechanically nodding, and dragged the Flood Dragon’s carcass to the poolside.

Evaporating the sudden cold sweat with mana, he reluctantly yet pitifully dissected the Flood Dragon’s body.

In that brief instant, Ao Lie envisioned himself laid upon a chopping board, waiting for the fierce monkey’s blade to flay, skin, and cut him.

Such dread!

So with resignation, Ao Lie carried the Flood Dragon carcass, awkwardly stepping into being a cook.

The Flood Dragon hotpot was savored delightfully by the human, monkey, and dragon.

Though satisfied with their meal, the dragon alone continued to chew, tears welling as he consumed the Flood Dragon meat with Dragon Vein bloodline.

Pure Dragon Clan occasionally enjoys a side dish from Dragon Vein blooded demon beasts, but they certainly won’t consume the beasts nearly evolving into dragons.

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