Chapter 212: Birth of the Evil Dragon

Since I cannot figure out the reason, I can only wait for 48 hours, and then everything will be clear.

I didn't expect this demon to run so fast; having only absorbed one wisp of its soul, I was just a little short of possessing five demon servants, which truly leaves Zhou Chu feeling a bit unwilling.

However, mountains don't turn but water does; we will meet again sooner or later.

If this demon refuses to show its face and only wants to pull strings from behind the scenes, Zhou Chu does not rule out taking the initiative to strike and coming down to the Abyss again in person to subdue it.

All in all, this trip to the Abyss has been quite fruitful; obtaining two Divine Artifacts at once makes the trip worthwhile.

At this moment, Zhou Chu turned his head and discovered that Li Er was actually being entangled by Netherfire; those ghostly green flames were spreading over her body in wisps and strands, and her Soul Power Battle Suit even seemed to have traces of being eroded.

If it weren't for the protection of the energy shield, the situation would likely have been even more serious under the erosion of the Netherfire.

Zhou Chu then took out the Netherfire Core and sucked the Netherfire off Li Er's body until it was completely clean.

"Thank you, Father." Seeing that she was no longer being eroded by the Netherfire, Li Er thanked Zhou Chu obediently.

Seeing that Li Er was no longer being eroded by the Netherfire, Zhou Chu nodded, looked at the Netherfire covering the mountains and plains before him, and decided not to clear them away, letting this place maintain its original appearance instead.

With these Netherfire as a barrier, it can temporarily make those demons afraid to act rashly.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chu transformed into his bat form again and hovered in the air, overlooking the distance of the Netherfire Canyon.

Zhou Chu's expression turned stern, and with another wave of his large hand, a rain of Netherfire from the sky descended; the ghostly green flames streaked across the sky like meteors, carrying a cold temperature and a terrifying aura as they smashed onto the ground one after another.

It began to spread continuously throughout the entire Abyss.

After finishing all this, Zhou Chu summoned Gadi again and, using Void Shuttle, immediately disappeared into the Abyss ravaged by the Netherfire.

……

At the same time, in Purgatory City.

Having escaped with his life, Malgani fled back in a panic; due to being eroded by the poison of the Netherfire, he fell weakly onto the throne behind him.

At this moment, on his body, one could clearly see the traces left after being scorched by the Netherfire; those green burn marks crisscrossed, resembling twisted Poison Snakes spreading across his skin.

Malgani's face was full of pain; his eyes were tightly closed, his teeth were clenched, and his body twitched from time to time, clearly suffering from immense torture.

But even so, Malgani's heart was still tightly enveloped by that terrifying scene from just a moment ago.

What kind of monster is that human? How could he condense Netherfire into form? This is simply too terrifying...

And what was that coffin? It was like a soul-reaping demon.

If he hadn't sacrificed some of his Soul Power, he likely would have already been eaten by that thing.

Terrifying! It is simply too terrifying!

Malgani could be said to have been scared out of his wits; what he fears most now is that if that guy keeps hanging around and doesn't leave, wouldn't he still be in danger?

Just at this moment, an Abyss guard walked into the main hall in a panic, reporting loudly with a horrified expression: "Lord Malgani, it's bad, something terrible has happened!"

This couldn't help but make Malgani shiver, and he said with a trembling voice: "Is it, is it that human..."

"My Lord, it's the Netherfire; I don't know where the Netherfire came from, but it is spreading dozens of miles away. It is estimated that it will spread to the vicinity of the city in a few days. Please, my Lord, make plans early!"

"What? Netherfire spreading?" A look of even greater terror appeared on Malgani's originally pale face, and his heart was further shrouded in fear.

That human, as terrifying as a demon, really didn't leave; he is actually relying on his ability to control Netherfire to start running amok in the Abyss.

It is estimated that it won't be long before this guy finds this place. By then, I will definitely be at a dead end.

Thinking of this, Malgani could no longer care about the severe pain in his body; he barely managed to use his Soul Power, transformed into a black vulture, and fled toward the outside of the city in a panic.

"Abandon the city, quickly abandon the city, everyone hurry and relocate to Sigh City!"

Malgani's terrified screams echoed over Purgatory City, gradually fading into the distance.

……

Daxia City, Demon Exorcism Army Headquarters, in a dark room.

Long Aofei stared with bloodshot eyes at the Black Dragon Egg in front of him, a look of incomparable ferocity appearing on his face.

Fresh blood dripped from the shocking wounds on his palms onto the surface of the Black Dragon Egg; one could see several slight cracks slowly spreading on the surface of the dragon egg.

Seeing that nearly three hours had passed, under the infusion of Soul Blood, the dragon hatchling inside the egg finally showed signs of being about to break its shell, and a hint of fanatical anticipation was revealed in Long Aofei's eyes.

It won't be long before the Black Dragon Egg can be hatched.

Seemingly unsatisfied with the current progress, Long Aofei followed up with another knife, this time cutting directly into the artery at his wrist.

Immediately after, a surge of fresh blood sprayed out from Long Aofei's wrist like a fountain, and a large amount of blood was continuously sprayed onto the Black Dragon Egg.

"Quick, break the shell quickly!" Long Aofei's voice carried a hint of hysteria, as if he were issuing orders to the dragon hatchling inside the Black Dragon Egg.

With the continuous injection of blood, the cracks on the surface of the Black Dragon Egg expanded rapidly, emitting crisp "Crack!" sounds from time to time.

Seeing the skin of the dragon egg cracking rapidly, Long Aofei once again urged the Soul Power in his body, guiding the blood to force it onto the dragon egg.

The next moment, with a "Pop!" sound, the skin of the Black Dragon Egg shattered instantly, and a black thing kept twisting inside the shroud of black mist, occasionally emitting chirping sounds.

A look of wild joy appeared on Long Aofei's face; he hurriedly used his Soul Power to stop the bleeding wound, his eyes staring fixedly at that pitch-black thing.

As the black mist on that thing gradually dissipated, a thing that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake, and like a monster but not a monster appeared before Long Aofei's eyes.

To say it is a dragon is because it has dark green scales on its body and a pair of undeveloped small fleshy wings on its back.

To say it is a snake is because its body and head are somewhat like a snake head with horns.

To say it is a monster is because it actually has three heads.

And these three heads are of three different appearances: a dragon, a snake, and a Lizard.

Seeing that such a strange and ugly creature had actually hatched from the dragon egg, the fanatical look on Long Aofei's face was immediately replaced by astonishment and disbelief.

This is simply not a Black Dragon; to be precise, it is not a normal Black Dragon.

It is more like a product crossbred from three creatures: a dragon, a snake, and a Lizard.

To be accurate, the thing in front of him is not an ordinary Dragon.

In Long Aofei's consciousness, such creatures are collectively referred to as Evil Dragon.