[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-first-demonic-dragon":3,"chapter-first-demonic-dragon-first-demonic-dragon-chapter-816":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","First Demonic Dragon",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1078286,1393,"Chapter 816 You Can Never Have Enough","first-demonic-dragon-chapter-816",816,"\u003Cp>Thrudd was halfway to the door of the base when she felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona immediately feared the worst. \"If you throw me in the snow again, I'm going to get you exorcised for sure!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm not a ghost.\" Thrudd said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Really? I thought you guys were mixed with a whole bunch of shit…So your dads not a spirit?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He is an elemental spirit, not a Halloween spirit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ohhhhh..!\" Fiona nodded while still eye-level with Thrudd's butt. It was infuriating to look at.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't know if she should be jealous of Thrudd's workout routine, or if this was just godly genetics at play.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She finally tore her gaze from Thrudd's behind and forced her gaze down to her quads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Equally as juicy and perfect. Equally as infuriating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…Gods, I hate you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pair suddenly paused when they heard the sound of space itself ripping open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking back, they found Abaddon standing in front of a portal with a small welcoming smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man walked out who nearly made Fiona lose every ounce of self respect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was tall- taller than Abaddon even. He had a head full of dark, curly hair that was exactly her type.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gods, I have nothing appropriate to say.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ew.\" Thrudd dropped Fiona face first into the snow again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey! What did I just say?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thrudd still looked vehemently disgusted. \"That's my little brother you're ogling.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There is nothing 'little' about that boy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't be gross, please. He's married already and he and his wife don't have an interest in polyamory.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona seemed actually grief stricken over this news. She kind of just laid down in the snow like a dead animal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another man stepped out of the portal, this one equally as handsome, but with an entirely different aesthetic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona popped her head up with hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Also my brother, also married, and he will not kiss boys for you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona lay back down in the snow. Her hopes were completely destroyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm going to die alone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So over dramatic.\" Thrudd rolled her eyes, but the smirk on her face made it clear she was not unamused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could see why her family had been persistently urging her to make friends. It was nice. Dare she say pleasant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But perhaps Fiona was better off not knowing such a thing. Lest she tease her to the ends of the earth over her lack of-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"O-Oh, god no..\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona looked up from the snow when she heard Thrudd make a uniquely horrified noise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked up and found Thrudd wearing a tapestry of conflicting emotions and sentiments on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's eating you, redhead?\" Fiona raised a brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thrudd couldn't even answer. She just pointed a trembling finger at the latest person to come through the portal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More precisely, a woman who looked like she had crawled off the page of a fitness magazine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the exception of the first dragons and their children, she was one of the tallest women Fiona had ever seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had broad shoulders and strong vascular arms that made her seem like some ancient warrior pulled straight from a painting on a cavern wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This look was only further enhanced by the fact that she wore a loincloth that looked like it was made from the pelt of a fierce furry animal. Her chest was bound tightly in simple wrappings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long grey hair was done in newly done grey dreadlocks that came all the way down to her ankles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who is that..?\" Fiona asked in wonder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thrudd sighed with a lovelocked expression. Her pupils quite literally became heart shaped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's her… Behemoth~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yea, they're big, but they aren't that… wait.\" Fiona's brain pulled out a very specific part of her knowledge and her jaw went slack. \"Behemoth as in the giant dinosaur??\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeaaa…\" Thrudd had begun to float off her feet and spoke with an unmistakable attraction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona honestly wasn't sure which part of this conversation she should tackle first. \"Exactly how many famous divine figures live with you guys..?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not many…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh-huh.. for some reason I'm having a hard time believing that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thrudd could barely even hear a word that her friend was saying. Her mind was too focused on Behemoth's glossy skin and powerful physique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Isn't she beautiful..?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona looked back and forth between Thrudd and Behemoth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of the two, Thrudd was definitely far more attractive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behemoth was… scary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had a hard, uncompromising face that probably wasn't too far removed from her attitude, and ominous glowing yellow eyes that Fiona would definitely remember in her nightmares.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wasn't an ugly woman, but she wasn't exactly high on the scale of conventional attractiveness either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Fiona was afraid she'd get another mouthful of snow if she said that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh… sure, Thrudd. She's real pretty. Maybe we can double date sometime.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona didn't necessarily get an answer, but she did get to see Thrudd swish her tail back and forth rather happily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And really, that was just as good as anything if she was being honest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abaddon embraced Straga and Belloc as they walked towards the order's temporary base. He wrapped his arms snuggly around both of their necks as he did when they were children.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I must admit I wasn't expecting you two of all people to want to come with us. Didn't you get too big for your mothers and I when you turned 1,800?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Belloc tried and failed to remove his father's hand from around his neck. \"Yea, well… I decided to take a break from streaming for a bit since there aren't any good games out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He means that Melanie and Stheno got sick of him sitting in that chair like a gremlin and told him to get out and do something.\" Straga translated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was what I figured.\" Abaddon nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And both of you are already making me wish I had decided to die instead.\" Belloc retorted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"\"You can't die.\"\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A cruel curse of my birth if there ever was one.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"\"Drama queen.\"\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop doing that!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abaddon and Straga laughed in unison. This only made Belloc roll his eyes until they nearly fell out of his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abaddon then turned to Straga, who had long grown to be a head taller than him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And you, my son? I can't imagine that you had to be forced out of your room to see the sunlight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straga's bright and sunny smile seemed to crack just a bit. His gaze dropped just below the horizon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I just needed a change of pace, I suppose. Coming home to an empty bed is no good for the mind after all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abaddon's eyes became filled with pity. He couldn't imagine what his son was going through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Monica was the second-in-command of his sister Kanami's Euphrates. The dread legion had been away for a while hunting the missing horrors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was one of their longer expeditions. Kanami promised they wouldn't return until they brought back at least three beasts: alive or in pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But a search like that takes time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been almost two and a half years now. Monica hasn't been home since.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It is funny, for an immortal race like Nevi'im, the passage of time means practically nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when an integral part of your life and soul is missing, the seconds grate by like one's shins against concrete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straga was good about smiling and keeping up appearances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the entire house knew he was hurting. Hakon was the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can have them return home at once if you-\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dad, stop.\" Straga shook his head. \"You would put the safety of creation at risk to assuage the heart of little old me? Shame on you.\" He chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abaddon stopped. \"I would do anything for you. You are my son.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Straga smiled at him knowingly. \"I don't know why, but I'm well aware, pops. That's why I try not to ask you for anything.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abaddon couldn't offer up a retort in that moment. He knew full well that his son was thinking responsibly within the confines of his lived experiences and accumulated knowledge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Straga did not yet know what it was like to be a father. He couldn't understand Abaddon's willingness to put him above all else in creation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps time would work it's magic in the future and offer some new perspective on it's own. Even Abaddon could not be fully sure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After entering the order's base, the group received quite a bit of heavy stares.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona instructed them to pay it no mind and led the group to an area that she dubbed tge communications room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a wide, white room lined with monitors on the wall and a set of consoles with dedicated technicians working at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fiona barged in and prepared to start dolling out orders when she suddenly skidded to a halt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing in the middle of the room and talking to a young intern was her father, Shin. No longer hiding what he'd done to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn't take him long to notice that there were more individuals traveling with Abaddon this morning than there had been a day ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Judging by his expression, he was… less than thrilled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wonderful… more dragons.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1543,"2026-06-03T10:36:58.079Z","2026-06-03T10:37:04.550Z",1,"novelbin.me","d274a2cbe3678d12bed35efce715bf9198733e1d11dd78c81e1c9ea8b7e90a81","first-demonic-dragon-chapter-817","first-demonic-dragon-chapter-815",1284,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffirst-demonic-dragon-cover.jpg"]