“Those demonic dragons should be arriving soon, right?”
In the capital city, within the Supernatural United Bureau.
Deep beneath the ground, in an immense underground palace.
Coins clattered and fell like a dense downpour, wrapping around colorful gems as they crashed to the ground.
The crisp and melodious echoes of the coins and jewels colliding filled the air.
A colossal figure slowly stood up, its dragon head ferocious, scales gleaming, savoring the sound of the precious metals and gems.
The flickering golden light, combined with the reflected glare of the overhead lights, further highlighted the mythic crimson form.
The red dragon was content, at ease, indulging in a moment of solitary bliss.
No dragon summoners to disturb it.
No deathly gaze from the Supreme God.
Only the lovable treasures.
Oh ho ho~~~, what a wonderful life as a dragon.
“Clink, clink, clink!” The red dragon spread its wings, drawing the massive pile of gold coins toward itself.
Shiny coins were always the red dragon’s greatest love.
“Bloodshed?”
“Getting beaten?”
“Those things have nothing to do with the great me anymore!”
The dragon’s slit pupils narrowed, its voice firm, as Rex Santos let out a hearty laugh.
The red dragon believed its wisdom could rival that of the God of Wisdom.
Clever as it was.
It had unleashed a dragon language spell across the infinite planes.
Calling for the dragons of its kind to come to Earth.
It didn’t expect many responses, even just one would be a pleasant surprise.
But the situation had exceeded its wildest dreams.
It had made contact with an entire clan.
That clan had once been part of the magical world, the miraculous offspring of green and blue dragons.
Bearing lovely azure scales.
But this dragon clan was naturally cruel and bloodthirsty, slaughtering followers of the gods, earning their exile into the endless chaos.
The red dragon had heard rumors that after leaving the magical world, those azure-scaled dragons had gone on rampages, devouring multiple worlds.
They had even consumed gods before.
“What dangerous fellows,” the red dragon scratched at its back, its claws scraping against the dorsal scales, sparking orange flames.
Truthfully, the red dragon had no fondness for those so-called kin.
It also didn’t have the confidence to defeat them.
But it didn’t matter.
“That great one will handle everything,” the red dragon’s expression was one of complete control.
Thinking again, it cast another dragon language spell, sending a message across the infinite void.
“There are treasures, come quickly!!”
The response was swift.
They claimed they were in the middle of a hunt but would arrive later, thanking the red dragon for the warm invitation.
“Thank me? You’re thanking the wrong dragon too soon!”
The red dragon bared its teeth, exposing its massive fangs in an intimidating grin.
Thinking about what was about to happen, its face twisted into an evil, chaotic grin, shaking with malevolent laughter: “Hehehe! Hehehe!…… Hehehehe!”
…
The laughter was so evil.
The grin exposed its already ferocious dragon face, making it even more terrifying.
In the endless chaos.
Starfields floated and shifted in the vast space, while gray currents crisscrossed and parted.
Under steady observation, two azure dragon claws ripped through the chaos, fierce and brutal, followed by a dragon head emerging, grinning ferociously and wildly.
A piercing cackle, so powerful it stirred the chaos itself.
“Azure Dragon?”
Xu Xi was startled.
Because he saw the azure scales on the dragon.
Though the creature resembled a Western mythical dragon, the azure scales were too striking, making it aptly called an “Azure Dragon.”
“And… it’s a god-level dragon.”
Xu Xi examined it, detecting the authority and divine rank within, brimming with ruthless killing intent, seemingly a malevolent dragon with a history of atrocities.
Gods were sacred.
Gods were mighty.
Having ascended to godhood, Xu Xi could instantly discern the dragon’s true nature.
But for mortals on Earth, the dragon would be an incomprehensibly powerful deity, the source of all chaos and slaughter.
“So much killing intent… can’t let you into Earth.”
Xu Xi shook his head.
His sacred staff weapon morphed into a more aggressive form, resembling both a longsword and a staff.
But these words provoked an uproar from the azure dragon.
“How foolish, how ignorant, newly ascended god!”
“Shake with fear!”
“I, the demonic dragon who conquered the abyss, bring inevitable destruction to worlds!”
“Tiny, ignorant new god, perhaps you’re still intoxicated by your divine power, but soon, you’ll learn—”
The demon dragon’s face twisted horribly: “Your divine might is meaningless before me!”
“You face us all!”
A deafening dragon roar shook heaven and earth.
Chaos currents ripped apart, more dragon shadows arriving with mighty wingbeats, each at least a Saint level, with many being divine powers themselves.
They were all malevolent dragons with azure scales.
“So, a whole swarm of azure dragons.”
Xu Xi offered this assessment.
His calm tone, his unwavering expression, irritated the dragon leading the charge and even made it gnash its teeth in fury.
Its vertical pupils turned icy and terrifying.
Its wings spread wide, laws swirling into motion.
“Ignorant new god, pitiful, laughable.”
“Not knowing true strength when faced with it,” as if feeling sorry for Xu Xi, the leading demon dragon raised a claw, and the chaos within its grasp collapsed.
“Witness, and weep with gratitude.”
“Behold my divine might!!”
“I am the dragon of destruction, Xukaniger Miralpleas·Auriolian·Ziegfried·Osiris…”
Its massive wings blocked out starlight.
Its sharp claws crushed the currents of chaos.
A dreadful terror was brewing.
The demon dragon sneered, summoning its most potent destruction laws, launching an assault on the fearless new god.
In its attack, it proclaimed its name with a merciful tone to that trembling new god.
But—
Something was very wrong.
The demon dragon didn’t even get to finish its name.
The “feeble” new god lifted a strange staff, its body bursting with three radiant beams.
Muttering some incomprehensible words that the demon dragon couldn’t understand.
Things like “Daoist power x10,” “Sword skill effect x10,” “Divine ability effect x10,” “Magic power x10,” “Blood energy effect x10,” “Azure Dragon x100” nonsense.
What utter crap is he saying!
The demon dragon couldn’t comprehend, only feeling its pride further insulted.
Seething and roaring, it launched its attack on the unmoving new god, but the latter merely lifted his staff lightly.
With a childish effort.
Bashing it against the demon dragon’s head.
How ridiculous!
The demon dragon charged fiercely, its jaws laden with destructive breath, already envisioning devouring the new god’s divine core, massively boosting its strength.
But it was so strange.
Why couldn’t it see anything all of a sudden.
“Hum——” A soft hum rang out as boundless divine energy wrapped with sword intent and Martial Dao gently obliterated the demon dragon.
Divine blood sprayed, causing the chaos to roil.
“Guess it’s a bit of a waste…”
“In that case, let’s rewind time a bit.”
In the terror-stricken gazes of the other demon dragons, Xu Xi, who had instantly killed the leader, waved his staff again, and time around them turned back.
The light stretched.
Shadows flickered and vanished.
The scattered dragon blood gathered once more.
Then, Xu Xi revealed a smile: "Good, this should last a long time."
Xu Xi didn’t resurrect the slain dragon deity, merely collecting the scattered dragon blood.
The supreme crown gifted Xu Xi the authority akin to a witch’s, but Xu Xi himself was still a newly ascended god.
Reviving another god would cost him dearly.
Moreover.
Unlike the likable red dragon, Xu Xi had no desire to see the deranged demon dragon again.
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d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
