Lucius didn't hesitate. "Okay, but only this once."

As he finished speaking, a chilling aura surged from his body, and undead spirits swirled around him.

Langley's eyes trembled, this...

So strong!

If Lucius intervenes, he will surely be able to kill those two aliens.

In his heart, Lanli had already sentenced Su Diandian to death.

Lucius's voice was hoarse. "Lanley, you go out first, I'll be there shortly."

Langley placed one hand on his chest, bowed, and withdrew.

The chubby duke casually remarked, "The Di'an aliens, are they the tribe whose people look remarkably like those from the Eastern cultivation world?"

"Hmm." Lucius lifted the hood of his robe to cover his red hair.

"Wasn't the Di'an tribe destroyed a long time ago?" the Duke wondered.

Lucius lowered his eyes, concealing his face beneath his robes with black mist.

"The tribe is destroyed, but that doesn't mean the people are gone. Perhaps they were sent by Asher."

"The Holy Light Court?" The Duke sneered. "Hmph, Your Majesty, once we conquer the sixteen kingdoms, we will have enough strength to wage war against the Holy Light Court!"

"Hmm..." Lucius responded, then transformed into black mist and sprang out.

"Xiao Wu, are eight lizards enough to eat?" Su Diandian carried the vine on her shoulder, with eight Western dragons strung on it.

The centipede hopped over happily, "Good...delicious, eat!"

The dragons, skewered like meat, struggled desperately, but could not break free.

The centipede moved extremely fast, swooping down to devour them one by one with a crunchy crunch.

The dragon riders, who had jumped off the dragon's back and fled, watched in despair as their companions were eaten.

Dragon knights and dragons are one and the same.

Without the dragon, they are practically useless.

Chu Xingze hovered beside Su Diandian and asked gently, "Su Diandian, why don't we just kill all those guys down there to avoid future trouble?"

Su Diandian tilted her head to look at him, "Wow, how can your 37-degree mouth say such cold words?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Xingze's eyes instantly reddened, and a hint of grievance appeared on his gentle face.

"Okay, what I mean is, we can't just kill them directly; we need a legitimate reason." Su Diandian said this while looking down.

Chu Xingze followed her gaze and asked, "Is it the one riding the fat lizard?"

Su Diandian nodded with a smile, "Hmm, our Eastern cultivation world is a land of etiquette."

How can a nation of etiquette be unreasonable?

Su Diandian retracted the now-empty vines and quickly descended.

The troops below quickly cleared a space, forming an encirclement.

Midas, riding a silver dragon and wielding a giant sword, stood at the front, yet dared not step forward.

The other dragon knights, who had lost their comrades, cried out, "Captain, kill that woman quickly and avenge our comrades!"

Just as Midas hesitated, Langley squeezed in.

He whispered to Midas, "The Dark Lord has agreed to help kill those two Dian aliens."

Even though he spoke very softly, it didn't escape Su Diandian's ears.

Su Diandian asked curiously, "The Dark Lord? Wasn't he dead?"

After asking, she turned to look at Chu Xingze, "He's dead, right?"

Chu Xingze nodded, "Yes, the old ones are dead, and the new ones have taken their place."

Langley reached up and brushed his messy long hair behind his head.

Just as he was about to speak, the enormous centipede landed and stood protectively beside Su Diandian.

But the centipede was too big, and it crushed and killed many people.

Su Diandian scratched her forehead. "Xiao Wu, didn't you see they were just about to say something threatening? You scared them half to death."

"Xiao Wu, we come from a land of etiquette, so we must know how to be polite."

The centipede seemed to understand, moved its jaws and claws, and finally brought its huge head closer to Langley.

Langley's heart was about to stop beating, and his legs were trembling violently.

Midas's silver dragon immediately lay down, and no matter how Midas commanded it, it remained prone on the ground, afraid to move.

Midas patted the silver dragon's back: "Buddy, don't be afraid, muster your courage!"

The silver dragon trembled all over. "If you have the guts, then you go and try! Didn't you see the monster swallow a whole dragon whole?"

Midas was speechless.

Just when Langley thought he was going to die, the centipede opened its mouth and spoke.

"I'm...I'm sorry, I scared you."

After apologizing, the centipede quickly retracted its head and approached Su Diandian, seeking praise.

Langley, who couldn't understand the centipede's speech at all, suddenly collapsed to his knees.

Midas cursed him, "Useless trash, you're scared already."

Langley's gaze fell on Midas's soaked trousers, but he didn't say anything.

Midas blushed. "This...this is sweat."

Su Diandian chuckled as she touched the centipede's mandibles and claws, "Little Wu, you're such a polite and well-mannered baby."

After hearing this, the centipede happily moved its legs, which knocked down many more people.

Langley finally came to his senses, stood up and shouted, "Damn alien, just wait to die! The Dark Lord is coming to take your life soon."

Su Diandian jumped onto the centipede's head and looked down at it, saying, "Fine, I'll wait here for him to come and kill me."

Lydia, who was clinging to the centipede, crawled over and advised, "Witch, that Dark Lord is a formidable and ruthless character. You should be careful."

Su Diandian turned her head and saw her. "Wait, why are you still here?"

Lydia blinked. "My lady, I've been here all along."

"Oh, you can go now." Su Diandian turned around, picked her up with one hand, and threw her directly towards Avalon Castle.

"Ah..." Lydia's scream gradually faded from everyone's ears.

"Xiao Wu, the land of etiquette, blah blah blah! We've finished talking about manners, now it's time to talk about etiquette."

Su Diandian waved her hand and said, "I ate that little snack called Langley."

The centipede's head shot out like an arrow, but was blocked by a shield woven from black light.

Seeing this, the centipede tilted its head and stopped in front of the energy shield, its eyes meeting Langley's.

Langley slowly lowered his arm that had been blocking his way, and laughed wildly: "You're all dead!"

Hey, there's reinforcements!

The centipede turned its head to look at Su Diandian.

Su Diandian gestured for it to calm down.

She was really curious about what kind of person the new Dark Lord was.

"I'm so scared, I'm going to die."

Su Diandian deliberately feigned fear, patted her chest, and then, with a cold glare, shattered the energy shield with a flick of her sleeve.

In a flash, the person appeared in front of Langley and reached out to grab his neck.

"Your neck is so thick," she couldn't help but complain.

Langley's face was cyanotic, but his eyes kept trying to look behind him.

Lucius! Why isn't Lucius here yet?

Upon seeing this, Midas and the others standing next to Langley quickly retreated dozens of steps to maintain a safe distance.

At this moment, the Duke and Lucius, hidden in a black robe, pushed through the crowd and came forward.

The short, stout duke's eyes lit up the moment he saw Su Diandian.

He squinted at Su Diandian, muttering, "Women of the Dian tribe are truly captivating..."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Lucius, "Great Lord of Darkness, would you grant this duke a wish?"

"This duke wants that woman." He pointed at Su Diandian.