Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

readx; "Silvador Calenta┉┉This is the name of my third son."

The old and heavy voice rang, and the elderly king sitting high on the throne said his name.This is the name given to him by him. It has no meaning and is just a mark that inherits his blood.

Silvador raised his head strenuously and looked up at the king sitting in front of him, his father!It was because of the surname of'Karenta' that he became a prince himself, and the man gave him the necessities of survival, whether it was food, shelter, clothing, or even the title of prince.As long as he is willing, the king can withdraw his charity at any time, and he will lose everything in an instant, including his own life.

The angry king made Silvador lower his head subconsciously and tremble. I heard those words. I once hoped that his father would give him some rights and talents, but his father unceremoniously rejected him. When he came out of his identity, his father drove himself out in a rage.

Correct!This is yourself┉┉

Silvado remembered that this is the real self, not a king, not a king, but a ruler at all!I was just a poor worm with nothing. In the kingdom of Berrama, not even a single tree belonged to him. Everything belonged to the king and his two brothers.

Step~

The sound of shoes stepping on the stone slab reached Silvador's ears.In front of Silvador, Alisa in a luxurious evening dress stared at him condescendingly. The expression on Alisa's face was arrogant and gentle. In the previous scene, she seemed to be a phantom.But at this time, Silvador found that the scene had changed again. This was the residence of the Westfalen family, the brightly lit banquet hall, the band playing beautiful music, and the noble men and women dancing on the dance floor.And Alisa and many young nobles in gorgeous clothes were standing beside them.At this moment, a group of people are already centering on themselves and Alissa.

"Please respect your Royal Highness Silvador. I am so tired that I cannot dance with you."

Alissa coldly dropped a word and then turned around and drifted away surrounded by many young talents. No one in the whole venue wanted to look at Silvador.In the eyes of these nobles, Silvador, a guy who holds the title of prince but has no real power in the royal family, and even a little sense of existence, actually wants to get in touch with the richest businessman in the kingdom of Berrama. Sen's daughter, it is simply that the toad wants to eat swan meat and can't help it.You must know that even the eldest prince Victor gave a very precious gift on Miss Alissa’s coming-of-age ceremony, and the second prince Dean also invited his sister, Princess Lefina, as her close friend. Alissa said nice things.

A fool who has no real power and only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, dare to commit to Miss Alissa privately.It's stupid enough.

"Sorry, in my opinion, idiots are not suitable for kings!"

The Golden Saint Manigote also appeared behind Silvador, ridiculing him unceremoniously with the same cynical expression as before.

"┉┉It's best to remember that neither you nor I are the pawns in the hands of the master we serve, and only our master is the player in this game!"

The white dragon Alexis who turned into a fairy posture, with a voice that hardly contains any emotions, tells a cold fact. This is between the gods and the demons, and it is the chess game of all the powerful existences in the world beyond the world, let alone Both mortals and dragons are just pawns on this chessboard.Only those truly powerful ancient beings are chess players.

Sinking in the darkness, Silvador didn't want to hear anything anymore.I don't want to look at anything. I was born in this world as just a superfluous person. No one needs him, and no one cares about himself. Maybe it would be better if he died.

But ~ Silvador only feels unwilling, why he can't get everything that others can get. The once overlord Garselik can become the emperor to rule the entire continent.Why can't I become the emperor.Alissa can look at the holy knight differently, why she can't put her in her arms, why two brothers can become a battle for power while she can only become a spectator.

There are also those ancient and powerful beings, the gods located in the sky, the demon ruler from the abyss, the dragons that inhabit the secret realm and kill the gods, and I really want to be able to become powerful beings like them, looking high above all living beings.But why is he just a mortal.A sad mortal without any power.

I hate all this!!

Unusually distorted feelings spread in Silvador’s heart. Silvador didn’t blame himself for everything he suffered. Instead, he just blindly forced the reasons to other factors, because he was born badly and because of fate. Unfair, because of others, even now Silvador still feels that he has nothing to do with him, he only desires strength but does not want to give too much.The whole person gradually became like a collection of evil, and the distorted feelings began to spread, like the growing vines, entangled Silvador's soul firmly, distorting and restraining it even more.

The black flame rose again, and this time the flame seemed to resonate with Silvador’s soul. The emptiness and vague flames began to take shape and gradually gained a sense of real flesh and blood. A man in a black trench coat appeared on the table. In front of Elvado's eyes, the man in front of him has a tall figure and his muscles are full of explosive beauty, which is like a stone statue carefully carved by a craftsman, giving people the feeling of ancient and eternal.In terms of appearance, except for the distorted demon horns on his forehead and the eyes gushing like endless flames of hell, he has a handsome appearance in the world that can make countless girls fall, but his temperament far exceeds any nobleman or even King, that is a powerful force to control everything.Especially the terrible murderous aura. If the murderous aura possessed by a battle-tested general is honed from the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain, then his murderous aura seems to contain the origin of killing all creatures in the world from ancient times. Condensed!!

He is war, he is cruel, he is destruction, he is the manifestation of the killing of all things in the world!!The head of the nine demonic masters of the Twisting Void, the master of killing-Aleguso!!

The secret altar built in the lord’s mansion began to undergo strange changes. The blood pool of the central altar dries up like water swallowed by a whale. The succubus queen Sharien, who had just fallen asleep for a while, woke up suddenly, and the surrounding abyss The rapid decrease in force made Sally felt clearly that the pressure from the law of the interface suddenly increased, and the whole person seemed to be filled with a block of lead, and even moving a finger became extremely difficult.

What is going on┉┉Tasinia┉┉come!!

Shalien wanted to yell, but the pressure generated by the law of the interface made Shalien unable to utter a word from her throat.Under the rules of the whole world, the mighty succubus queen in the abyss is like a drowning little ant at this moment. She got up from the bed in pain and Sally endured the pain and walked towards the altar. There must be something wrong with the altar. , Otherwise the law of the interface cannot be increased at once!!

damn it!How could it suddenly become like this? No one should have broken in here!!

And while the succubus queen Sally was panicking, Silvador’s dreamland killing master Aleguso looked at the strangely distorted mortal in front of him and showed a weird smile. That smile seemed to be mocking Silva. Too stupid seems to be mocking his stubbornness, but it is more like a self-deprecating self.

"If I have the power┉┉If I am also the demon ruler┉┉If I am also a god┉┉"

Silvador was repeating the same words as if he didn't know it, like a broken puppet. At this moment, Aleguso's expression began to gradually become distorted, as if provoked by the rudeness of a humble mortal, but And desperately suppressed the desire in his heart.It was a contradictory expression. All of Aleguso's muscles were twitching abnormally, but after a while, Aleguso seemed to suppress the killing intent in his heart.

If the succubus queen Shalien is here, then Shalien would never believe that the Slaughter Master she was loyal to would say such a self-degrading status. Abandoning the powerful identity of the Demon Lord and becoming a humble mortal is simply difficult. Confidence.

Aleguso held up Silvador’s face and said to him face to face. The demon ruler suddenly swarmed with black flames around him. The madly burning flames followed Aleguso’s will together with Silvador and his own. Burn the soul together!!

"Ugh!!!"

Silvador's wailing sound resounded throughout the lord's residence in his sleep.(To be continued...)

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