◎Is this where you imprison the demon?◎

Warren reached out and took the Dragon King's crown, a little speechless.

He certainly had no intention of becoming the Dragon King - he had already taken the entire dragon clan to the Demon Realm, so adding the title of Dragon King was completely unnecessary.

And he could also see that Ferothkatha's act of throwing the Dragon King's crown to him was purely a helpless act to save the dragon clan after realizing the current situation.

However, the magic form of the Dragon King's Crown is still worthy of study. Moreover, after holding the Dragon King's Crown, some core magic circles in the Sky City that were originally unable to change have now been loosened. Obviously, Warren has obtained the corresponding authority.

Although Warren was sure that he could slowly break through the protective layer of the Sky City's core magic circle without permission, this was faster after all.

If nothing unexpected happens, Warren, who is still on vacation, happens to hate trouble.

"Aren't you dragons born with powerful magic powers?" He asked casually while modifying the magic circle of Dragon Island.

The Dragon King was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "That's right."

Facing a demon king who had just beaten him to the point where he had no power to resist, and who in a very short time had modified the Sky City defense array into a state that he couldn't even understand, and who seemed to have mastered the dragon's breath magic in the process, he couldn't be proud at all now.

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"You are born with magic and have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, so why is it that even the magic circle of Sky City is carved in a mess?" Warren sighed in disgust.

He is now like a newly hired programmer, facing the pile of shitty codes left by his predecessor, and has no other choice but to beat up that unlearned guy.

The Dragon King Feroth Katha felt a chill on his back.

He blinked in horror and leaned back strategically: "It's not me. I don't know much about magic circles. These were set up by the previous Dragon King and Xuanlong!"

Warren twitched his lips helplessly, quickly modified the magic circle, and glanced at Feroth Carterha who looked innocent:

"You are just living too comfortably, and you are so lazy that you even neglect to study magic. When you return to the royal city, study mathematics seriously - then you will know how interesting magic is."

Feroth Katha was a little confused. He didn't understand why learning mathematics could make magic interesting, so he took mathematics as a variant of magic and nodded honestly.

It would be good to learn some useful magic from the Demon King, he thought, maybe some magic can help him master it, successfully usurp the throne, and become the Demon Dragon King who unifies the dragon and demon clans.

Thinking of this, the nice-sounding name "Demon Dragon King" made him chuckle twice, proud of his own high level of naming - at least it sounded much better than the big black dragon that the Demon King had just mentioned.

Warren looked at the dragon who was laughing for no apparent reason in surprise, and was a little worried that his act of taking over the Sky City in front of the dragon was too provocative.

This dragon cannot be angry and stupid, he still has to work - help the little dragon share the work of the paper mill and improve the land of the demon tribe.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his right hand, and a steady stream of magic power flowed out from his palm, activating the magic circle that he had just modified.

Under Ferothkatha's stunned gaze, the huge Sky Island gradually shrank and finally became a miniature model of a few centimeters. Warren put it in a pottery jar and placed it in his personal space.

"Impossible," he exclaimed, "How did you do it? You were able to complete a magic circle that shrinks to this extent in just a short time?"

Warren shrugged.

"The magic circle of Sky City already has a shrinking formation.

"He said, "It's just that the arrangement was not perfect, and there were a few key errors. It seems that the shrinking array was mistaken for the protection array. After the arrangement was completed, it was found that it had no effect, so it was shelved."

Moreover, the defensive array in Dragon Island was functioning well, which meant that even if all items in Dragon Island, including magical materials, were shrunk and restored to their normal size, their effects would not change at all from before.

If Warren wanted to set up a magic circle from scratch that could shrink the entire Dragon Island while keeping all objects in their original state, he would have to spend at least a week collecting materials and slowly planning the changes to the magic circuits. But now he has a ready-made one, and it only takes changing a few nodes to make it work, which is naturally much more convenient.

Feroth Katha said nothing more.

It's not that he didn't believe Warren's words. After all, it was very Dragon-like to put his heart and soul into an experiment and just discard it if it didn't work out.

The key to his autism is that even though the magic circle has been mostly completed, it is still an incredible thing for him to be able to unravel the countless magic circles on Sky Island, find all the miniaturized magic circles, and change them into the correct version.

And this means that his chances of escaping the devil's clutches are even smaller.

"Let's go. The rest has to be left to Tiechui and Silvester," Warren said briskly. After putting the Sky City into his personal space, he picked up Ferothkath's tail again. "They are much better than me in improving magic circles."

Ferothkathha looked listless and said nothing. He looked sadly at the place that used to be the sky city but was now empty, with only the sky above his head and the ocean under his feet.

He was dragged back to the Demon Realm by the Demon King, and felt that the future was bleak.

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Warren did not return to the royal city immediately.

After receiving the news that the dragon clan was attacking the Demon Realm, he was afraid that the dragon clan would cause some irreversible consequences, so he left in a hurry and did not have time to pack up the furniture in the cave on the top of the mountain, as well as some manuscripts of his experience written during the process of practicing magic.

Since there was nothing important anyway, he did not hide from the Dragon King. He waved his hand to undo the protective formation he had set up, casually stuffed him into a swing chair on the side, and then began to pack up his manuscripts.

The Dragon King sat on the swing, swinging cautiously, and patted the cushion with his paw. He was surprised by the soft touch and could not help rubbing it with his tail.

"Do you like it?" Warren couldn't help but smile with his eyes curved as he saw Ferothka's movements. "Study hard and work hard. This cushion can be bought for only six copper coins."

Feroth Katha scratched his head.

This was the first time he saw Warren look so friendly since he met him, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

A day ago, the arrogant Dragon King Ferothkatha would never have thought that he would be so unconfident. However, he now felt flattered. He stupidly loosened his claws and nodded blankly.

"Is this where you imprisoned the demon?" The Dragon King relaxed a little because of Warren's attitude. He looked around, shrugged his nose vigorously, and shook his head. "No, the smell of the demon has been there for a long time. Hmm, so you changed the place to imprison him?"

Warren suddenly stopped packing his things and turned to look at Feroth Katha, with a strange light in his eyes.

Although many demons mistook him for the incarnation of the devil, Warren never believed in the existence of the devil. However, from the tone of Ferothkatha's voice, it was obvious that he had seen the devil.

Moreover, the strength of this demon god is definitely not much stronger than that of Ferothkatha, and he is evenly matched with Ferothkatha. Otherwise, he would not have spoken in such a matter-of-fact tone about the demon god being imprisoned by him.

Therefore, this Demon God is probably a self-proclaimed name by a powerful demon. Considering that the Dragon King knows him and believes that he is still in the Demon Realm, it is likely that he is the demon king who organized the demons to fight against other tribes and was expelled to the Savia Demon Realm after being defeated.

Warren's mind raced, but his expression remained calm. After a brief pause, he continued to pack his things and asked Feroth Carterha in a casual tone.

"Do you feel the scent of the devil here?"

"The dragon race has a keen sense of smell," Feroth Katha looked at him cautiously, unsure if he had discovered something he shouldn't know, "but I can only sense that the demon god had stayed here for a long time."

Warren pursed his lips slightly, nodded, picked up the Dragon King, and stuffed the swing chair into his personal space.

He recalled the God King's blunt comment about that "old friend" that "he has no brains", and suddenly understood why he felt that the God King and the system were very similar in this respect - perhaps the two of them were describing the same person.

"You were familiar with the demon god before?" He walked out and looked down at Ferothkatha, "What impression do you have of him?"

Feroth Katha thought about it seriously.

As a dragon, he did not have much interaction with the demon god, and he took advantage of the war between the demons, gods and beasts to fish in troubled waters and snatch a lot of treasures.

If the Demon God had not been so conceited about his invincible strength that he had set his sights on the dragon clan, luring the dragons in their clan that had just passed their cub stage to transform into dark night dragons, he might have helped the other side when the Demon God was surrounded and beaten by the God King, the Beast King and the Nature Elf King.

"Not bad?" He scratched his fingers and tilted his head to think. "Like fighting? Oh, and he often uses blood sacrifices to increase his magic power. So wherever he attacks, orcs, nature elves, or angels will either degenerate into demons or die without leaving any souls."

When he said this, there was a hint of envy in his tone. He obviously felt that blood sacrifice was a quick and efficient way to increase strength. It was a pity that it was a magic exclusive to the demons and dragons like him could not use it.

"The demon is dead, his soul has been scattered," Warren said coldly, seeing the Dragon King's thoughts, "If you dare to study blood sacrifice or any magic related to blood sacrifice, this will be your fate."

Ferothkath was so frightened that he shrank his neck and dared not say a word.

Warren sighed sadly.

Well, how could he expect the Dragon King to say something like that about the Demon God being a brainless guy who only relied on brute force - this stupid dragon himself didn't have much brains!

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