[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-shut-up-malevolent-dragon-i-don-t-want-to-have-a":3,"chapter-shut-up-malevolent-dragon-i-don-t-want-to-have-a-shut-up-malevolent-dragon-i-don-t-want-to-have-a-chapter-690":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Shut Up, Malevolent Dragon! I Don’t Want to Have Any More Children With You",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1714518,2190,"Vol. 6 Ch. 56","shut-up-malevolent-dragon-i-don-t-want-to-have-a-chapter-690",690,"\u003Cp>Taros froze, his pupils contracting sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This man who had suddenly appeared—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crackling force of lightning surged around him, his body radiating an unfathomable magical presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just standing there, this newcomer’s mere existence weighed down on Taros with an indescribable pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the man—Leon Casmod—didn’t attack immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he simply turned away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lowering himself, he wrapped Rosvisser’s arm over his shoulder, his other hand gently supporting her waist, lifting her with careful ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can you walk?\" Leon asked in a quiet voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rosvisser nodded slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, I’ll take you to the dwarves first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word, Leon helped her walk toward the underground outpost in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You arrogant bastard… you dare ignore me?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLANG!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With one hand still supporting Rosvisser, Leon drew the Thundercloud Blade in a single motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sharp glint of steel cut through the cold air—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its tip pointed directly at Taros.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stay still.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon’s voice was calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t even bother looking at Taros—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes never left Rosvisser.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like Taros wasn’t even a worthy opponent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or maybe—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon simply didn’t consider him an opponent at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer indifference behind those words—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That undeniable sense of superiority—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It burned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taros wanted to rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wanted to strike back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn’t dare move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With white-knuckled fingers, he gripped his scythe, yet his feet remained frozen—like a stuffed straw doll, standing in place uselessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All he could do was watch helplessly as Leon walked past him, supporting Rosvisser without a care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the entrance of the underground shelter, Leon handed Rosvisser over to two waiting dwarven attendants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he turned his attention to Aju.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The black-furred donkey perked up instantly, rushing over with excitement, nuzzling against Leon’s arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon let out a small chuckle, running his hand through Aju’s soft fur.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s been a while.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the moment was short-lived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As his fingers brushed lower, Leon’s expression froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His smile vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There—on Aju’s legs and body—were small wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not self-inflicted injuries—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone had hurt him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon’s gaze darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Remember those two bastards Doroton mentioned harassing the Yiren?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rosvisser spoke casually, tilting her head toward Taros and Karl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon didn’t respond immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He simply turned toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His grip on the Thundercloud Blade tightened ever so slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rosvisser continued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Taros can open space rifts—be careful not to let him play you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Karl, on the other hand, lost his Void Weapon earlier. I don’t know if he can still use his ability, but he could control all sorts of materials before.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it had been a month since they last saw each other—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now wasn’t the time for sentimental reunions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rosvisser quickly briefed him on their enemy’s abilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon nodded once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Got it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rosvisser! Aju!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small figure came rushing in—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiaoxue hurried to Rosvisser’s side, her voice breathless with concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A-Are you okay? Are you hurt?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rosvisser let out a weary smile, reaching out to ruffle Xiaoxue’s hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m fine. Aju’s fine too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon glanced at the girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And she is…?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, right.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rosvisser gestured toward Xiaoxue, introducing her briefly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She’s Xiaoxue, a war orphan the dwarves took in.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, looking at Xiaoxue, she nodded toward Leon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xiaoxue, this is the ‘Leon uncle’ you’ve been wanting to meet.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl’s eyes widened, staring up at the man beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black hair. Dark eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strong, commanding presence—and an overwhelming storm of lightning surrounding him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"W-Wow… so cool.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon barely reacted to the compliment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without another word—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And began walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step by step—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Toward Taros and Karl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The dwarven chief and the others will be here soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon spoke as he walked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was low, steady—each word sinking into the cold air like a blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And before they arrive—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a single, fluid motion—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised the Thundercloud Blade, electricity snaking along its edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll deal with these two first.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tch! Don't get ahead of yourself!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snapping out of his frozen state, Taros clenched his scythe, shifting into a battle stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A damn Samaelian primitive like you dares to talk big?! I’ll show you—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could finish his sentence—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A streak of blue lightning flashed before his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taros’s body stiffened, his pupils dilating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shadow had appeared directly in front of him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His instincts screamed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But fear came first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That primal, gut-wrenching terror—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kind that erupts within weak prey when standing before an apex predator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Taros even registered what was happening—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon was already there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No battle cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No flourish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No fanfare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a man—with a calm, emotionless gaze, staring through him like he was nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Taros! Watch out!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karl’s warning snapped Taros out of his daze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Leon’s Thundercloud Blade was about to cleave his forehead open, Taros raised his great scythe horizontally, blocking the strike at the last possible second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even though he had managed to defend himself, the sheer force behind Leon’s downward slash sent a violent shockwave reverberating through Taros’s arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp, numbing pain shot through his limbs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His muscles trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure forced him onto one knee, the only way to absorb the impact without having his arms snapped in half.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Leon didn’t let up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His blade pressed down harder, forcing Taros to struggle just to hold his ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With weapons locked, the battle had immediately devolved into a brutal contest of strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it wasn’t a fair match—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taros was clearly overwhelmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You… you bastard—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gritting his teeth, Taros glared up at Leon, his face twisted in frustration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Leon, in contrast, remained calm, his expression unbothered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking down at Taros from his higher position, he spoke flatly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I was actually planning to test the new abilities of my upgraded Thundercloud Blade.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sudden surge of lightning erupted, sending the surrounding snow flying into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the blinding white mist cleared, both Leon and Taros now stood in the middle of a deep crater, the snow having been completely blown away, exposing the bare ground beneath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon lowered his blade, tilting his head slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But now I see—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His golden eyes sharpened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re not even worth testing it on.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Big talk for a dead man!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taros snarled, his fury igniting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who’s the one talking big?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon interrupted, his tone still unbothered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sheathes his blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking two confident steps back, Leon simply raises a hand, curling his fingers—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small, taunting beckon directed at Taros.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mockery in that gesture—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taros instantly snapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood rushed to his head, drowning out all rational thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t care about the power gap anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t care that Leon was stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t care that he was falling right into the trap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just wanted to kill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a furious roar, Taros raised his scythe high—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I don’t give a shit if you’re a Samaelian! Fire magic, lightning magic—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re all going to die today!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That damn silver dragon was already as good as dead—if you want to die with her, then so be it!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taros swung his scythe down with full force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dark-red energy wave exploded from the blade, tearing through the snow, its impact demolishing what remained of the ice mountain ruins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snow and debris erupted into the air, blotting out the battlefield in a white storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when the dust settled—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon hadn’t moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taros’s scythe was buried deep into the ground, the force of his own attack having driven it downward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And directly in front of him—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon’s Thundercloud Blade was already pressing against his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So what you’re saying is—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightning snaked up Leon’s arm, dancing along the edge of his blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His calm, golden eyes burned with thunderous rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You not only dared to lay a hand on my wife…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But you actually planned to kill her?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taros tensed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with his mind screaming in fear, he refused to back down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gritted his teeth, forcing himself to sneer—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah… yeah, and what if I did—?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon’s lips curled slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment those words left his mouth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clear, blue expanse from earlier was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dark storm clouds rolled in, filling the heavens in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thunder rumbled behind the thick clouds—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And streaks of lightning flickered ominously within them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"W-What are you—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taros’s voice shook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon didn’t answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep, thunderous roar echoed from within the clouds—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A beastly growl that sent shivers down Taros’s spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bolt of pure lightning crashed into the ground behind Leon, its energy coalescing into a massive form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunder lion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A majestic, terrifying creature of lightning, its golden mane crackling with power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It prowled slowly around Leon, eyes fixed on Taros, as if gazing at nothing more than helpless prey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You idiot!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karl’s panicked shout rang out from the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Run, Taros! If you take that hit, you’ll die!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though Karl’s magic system was different from the Samaelians—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even he could sense the overwhelming energy radiating from Leon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the dwarven warriors watching from afar felt it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"To think… the other emissary lord…\" Doroton murmured, awestruck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Had such power hidden all along…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rosvisser fighting alone against two enemies had already left the dwarves speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Leon’s power—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It shattered their previous expectations entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Leon Uncle is amazing…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiaoxue’s golden eyes sparkled with pure admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rosvisser, still leaning weakly against Aju, watched the man before her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stormlight reflected in her silver irises, his thunderous aura illuminating her gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s my husband.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Battlefield—Thundercloud Execution\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon let out a battle cry, his Thundercloud Blade swinging through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The howl of his blade blended with the deep, echoing roar of the thunder lion—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The very pressure of his attack alone sent Karl flying backward, knocking him out of the fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lightning swallowed Taros whole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battlefield—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was completely consumed by blue thunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ultra S-Rank Lightning Magic—Dragon Extinction Variant: Azure Thunder Lion Slash.\u003C\u002Fp>",1651,"2026-06-06T15:10:07.658Z",1,"novelbin.me","37786abdfcbd628c73e9173f173742e8f23c886e7b538ea4b19606f3bff057bb","shut-up-malevolent-dragon-i-don-t-want-to-have-a-chapter-691","shut-up-malevolent-dragon-i-don-t-want-to-have-a-chapter-689",914,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fshut-up-malevolent-dragon-i-don-t-want-to-have-a-cover.jpg"]