Having served the Empire for half of his life, Ela was decisively sold out. He intended to flee to another country but was nearly beaten to death during his escape before being saved by a dragon-gi...
"Boom!"
"..."
"Whoosh..."
"..."
As the howling wind continued to reach her ears, Satan Leaf gently opened her eyes. She looked at the towering trees in front of her, and at the surrounding grassland, with a sense of bewilderment.
This is a large and beautiful grassland, with lush green plants, and you can see many white sheep grazing... In the distance, you can also see a gray tower, and even further away, a dark rain cloud.
However, this does not detract from the fact that the surrounding scenery is bright and beautiful.
"Where am I, Sirina?"
Satan asked this question, looking around for the figures of Sirina and the other personal maids, but he did not see anyone else besides her... Where was he now?
Looking around at the Satanic leaves with such confusion, then at the nightgown she was wearing, and then up at the beautiful sky, her gaze lingered on that beautiful tree.
The beautiful, towering tree, though much, much, much smaller than the World Tree I saw in the Silver Moon Tree Garden, was still enormous... the kind of towering tree that seemed to reach into the clouds, its top shrouded in clouds.
Satan Leaf raised his head... and stared at the rows of vertical children.
"Huh?!"
Satan Ye, clearly unaware that such a thing was about to happen, exclaimed in surprise, but immediately saw the full view of those pairs of eyes... They were giant beasts with scales covering their bodies, huge wings, claws, and tails.
"Wow! A fellow human..."
Satan Ye hadn't seen a dragon in a long time, and she herself hadn't transformed into a dragon form in a long time either. After all... moving in dragon form would consume more food, and the power of dragon breath wasn't necessarily much stronger than the flames she released in human form.
Besides, there's no way to wield weapons; the claws and teeth aren't as powerful as the magic armor, the dragon form is too big to sleep comfortably, and it's not easy to scratch the itchy dragon scales.
"Boom~ Boom~ Boom~ Boom~ Boom~"
Under Satan's gaze, the dragons that had been resting on the tree trunks began to fly up, bringing with them immense wind pressure, and landed on the ground, right in front of Satan.
Countless dragons stared curiously at Satan Ye, and only then did Satan Ye notice... many of these dragons were crimson demon dragons like her, but there were also many other kinds of dragons, and some dragons even had humans and other creatures on their bodies.
"you……"
Satanye was about to ask something, but she stopped before she could speak. She inexplicably felt a blood connection with these dragons, just like with her own father, just like when Yinra spread her wings as a scarlet dragon.
However, Satan had never seen these dragons before.
Looking at the dragons so close at hand, Satanye watched as one of the crimson dragons lay on the ground, its massive head fixed in front of her, staring at her... They locked eyes.
The image of Satan Ye was reflected in the huge crimson eyes. In the reflection of the dragon's crimson eyes, Satan Ye, who looked like a scarlet figure, gently reached out and placed his hand on the dragon's nose.
A more pronounced sense of blood connection converged within Satan Ye, and an inexplicable feeling solidified at this moment... making Satan Ye understand who these dragons were, or rather, where he was at this moment.
"Ancestor?"
As Satan Ye spoke, the dragon blood flowing through his veins was proclaiming its existence... and it was precisely because of this that he... dreamed of these things.
"Roar!"
!
!
"Roar!"
!
!
"Roar!"
!
!
"..."
The instant Satanye finished speaking, as she realized she was in her own dream, the dragons simultaneously raised their heads and roared... Having witnessed the passing of the dragon age and the arrival of the god age, they emitted roars that were incomprehensible to them.
At that moment, the dream shattered with a deafening roar.
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"ha……"
Satan Ye suddenly sat up, staring at the familiar ceiling of his bedchamber, leaning against the bed panting, "Ha...huff...ha...huff...ha...huff..."
Meanwhile, Sirina, who seemed never to sleep, immediately looked at Satan Ye with concern and asked, "What's wrong, Your Highness Satan Ye? Did you have a nightmare?"
For a period of time after Faviginho's death, Satanie had frequent nightmares. Is he recalling something now?
"Hmm~ It wasn't a nightmare... but it wasn't a good dream either."
Satanye answered, leaning back on the bed, recalling the contents of her dream with some hesitation, and said, "In short, it was a very strange dream. I dreamt of many dragons... passing on their bloodline to my ancestors."
As he said this, Satan Ye recalled for a moment, and then said with certainty, "There is no father, no grandfather, no mother, only some more distant ancestors."
Bloodline... As a succubus, Sirina felt she was very qualified to participate in the discussion on this point, but she had never dreamed of meeting her ancestors; she mostly dreamed of liberating her true nature.
For a succubus to suppress her true nature every day for the sake of a "proper" job called "Building the Demon King's Territory," instead of doing a "proper" job for a succubus, is truly difficult.
The succubus maids took care of each other every day, but Sirina had never dealt with that need... Fortunately, as long as she didn't try it the first time, her desires wouldn't burn so fiercely afterwards.
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