Chapter 182

What a terrifying human being that was.

To think they could match me blow for blow with their bare body.

Not fearing the aura of dread I emanated.

And, 0.1 they even commanded two dragon-type phantom beasts.

The dragon race — what proud beings they are — yet they still became its contracted phantom beasts.

And that wasn't all.

By its side, there was actually a fear-type phantom beast.

That phantom beast did not fear my power of dread in the slightest.

The aura it emanated was ten times stronger than my own.

So terrifying — with just a single glance from her.

She instantly turned me into a laughable ragdoll.

Recalling the scene back then.

The Skeleton General felt dread.

As if he had taken a stroll through the gates of hell.

Even now, the fear still lingered.

In the end, he shamelessly.

Under relentless pestering, he begged piteously.

Swearing countless poisonous oaths.

Vowing to serve his master unto death, only then did the master contract with him.

Thinking about it now.

The Skeleton General realized how wise his choice had been!

He saw his master's countless powerful phantom beasts.

All manner of rare breeds.

And in the backyard, countless spirit herbs and spirit fruits.

The Skeleton General was so moved back then he nearly cried.

This was simply heaven.

Skeleton General?

No, now he was called Little Skully.

Little Skully, who played with the children of Holy Dragon Village. "Long live the master, long live Holy Dragon Village!" The Skeleton General cheered in his heart.

"Little Skully, let's play jump rope! Let's see if you're really any good!" A group of children said with a smile. "Coming right up, here I come!"

"Little Skully — what a lovely name!"