Gris left, leaving the White Crystal City, leaving the place where he grew up.
He flew west without looking back. Along the way, Gris did not hide his aura at all, fully unleashing his Dragon Might.
He did not want to bother Jona Velli or Friel, even though their participation would greatly increase the chances of revenge.
Because some things he had to do himself, personally. This was a form of persistence, an obsession to personally destroy his enemies after gaining immense power!
A few days later, Gris arrived at his birthplace, the Barossal Swamp.
The monsters stationed in the Barossal Swamp were clearly unprepared for the sudden visit of an Adult Black Dragon.
Just like that, a massacre fueled by the fires of anger began.
Under the indiscriminate attack of a Legendary level giant dragon, the Barossal Swamp completely fell, the environment destroyed, and everything corroded.
The area was filled with potent poison and noxious fumes.
Without exception, every living creature in the Barossal Swamp was annihilated by Gris alone.
Having finished this, Gris did not stop, speeding toward the southeast.
Flying at high speed, Gris soon spotted a gigantic, pitch-black City-state far in the distance.
Gris did not hesitate or waver. At this moment, he was consumed by rage because he saw a sight that infuriated him—a giant dragon head and two black Hatchling Dragon heads were embedded in the city gate as a warning.
Gris roared loudly, his angry shouts echoing throughout the entire Monster City.
"Demon King Seranos! I have brought death to you!!!"
"Get out here and die!!"
This Adult Black Dragon, 150 meters long, circled outside the Demon King City. The pressure of his Legendary Second Ring cultivation weighed heavily on the monsters inside the Demon King City, and the terrifying Dragon Might caused them all to show expressions of horror.
Inside the Demon King City, upon the throne, a Demon King with black forward-pointing horns, clad in black bone-spiked armor, and standing about twelve meters tall, slowly raised his head.
Beside him, a green-haired elf also slowly looked up toward the outside of the city gate.
The green-haired elf curled his lips into a wicked smile and spoke softly.
"The bastard who ran away a hundred years ago, I didn't expect him to dare show himself now. Saves us some effort."
Seranos slowly rose from the throne and walked expressionlessly toward the outside of the palace.
Seeing this, the green-haired elf revealed a strange smile.
"Heh heh~ Harmody, it seems your last blood descendant is about to leave you too. I wonder what you'll think when you return and see this scene?"
Outside the Demon King City, Gris had already begun widespread destruction. The main gate was completely demolished, and hundreds of thousands of monsters were being slaughtered maniacally by Gris.
"Hahahaha! Seranos! How does it feel to hear the wails of your subordinates?"
As Gris spoke, a fan-shaped Acidic Poison Breath shot out. Immediately, the city wall was corroded, and the monsters screamed in pain.
Just as Gris was wildly venting his rage, a dark vortex suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Before he could react, a twelve-meter-tall demon slowly walked out of it, looking at Gris with cold indifference.
Gris's expression became agitated when he saw the newcomer.
It was him! He could finally take his revenge!
"Seranos! I am Gris, the Black King!
Today, I will settle the century-old blood feud with you right here!!"
Hearing Gris's roar, Seranos curled his pale, cold lips into a malicious and mocking smile.
While Gris was confused, Seranos began to transform.
A black dragon tail grew behind him, dragon wings sprouted from his back, and dark dragon scales covered his face.
Gris watched this scene, his eyes splitting with fury, the rage in his heart almost impossible to suppress.
"The taste of your mother... was quite good."
The moment these words were spoken, how could Gris not know what had happened? The string of sanity in his mind snapped completely.
The Black Dragon's roar reverberated outward.
"Bastard! I'll kill you!!!"
Gris opened his massive maw, and the dark green Acidic Poison Breath condensed in his throat. This time, the breath attack was mixed not only with acid and poison but also with the hatred he had accumulated over a century, enough to corrode any defense below the Legendary level.
The breath attack burst forth, rushing toward Seranos like a dark green torrent.
Facing such terrifying Dragon Breath, Seranos merely tilted his head.
"You truly are... weak."
As soon as he finished speaking, dazzling black light erupted from Seranos. A terrifying power surged out, scattering the breath attack and enveloping Gris.
In the blink of an eye, Gris found himself in a completely dark space. There was nothing here, and the concentration of Dark Elements reached a frightening level.
Seeing this scene, an ominous feeling rose in Gris's heart.
"It's actually a Domain... This is troublesome."
...In an Underground World riddled with countless thick, emerald-green roots, a pair of golden vertical pupils suddenly opened, becoming one of the few light sources in this dark place.
After a long silence, a majestic and indifferent voice rang out.
"Dead again? This cursed body truly is weak..."
"But it seems a turning point has arrived. I cannot even see through that silver-white Aberrant Dragon in my current state."
"After millions of years of wasted time, I seem to have finally found the key to breaking the deadlock."
"Bahamut, Tiamat, wait for me. I will soon find a way to save you."
Countless Black Snakes in the Underground World began twisting frantically when the golden pupils opened, seemingly celebrating the awakening of this Supreme King.
But slowly, the space fell silent again... Five years later.
Fiery red dragon eyes suddenly opened. Friel slowly sat up, feeling the surging power in her body, her eyes flashing with excitement.
"Finally... I can finally go and properly teach that guy a lesson!"
After this hibernation, Friel's body length had reached about 270 meters, her wingspan around 450 meters, and her height approximately 75 meters.
More importantly, Friel had awakened her own unique Domain.
It is known that beings who can awaken a Domain immediately after breaking through to Legendary are extremely rare.
One can imagine how high Friel's talent truly was.
It was then that she noticed something hard in her claw.
"What is it?"
Friel lifted her dragon claw and found it was a black dragon scale.
She could sense Gris's residual aura on it.
"What is this guy... playing at?"
As a giant dragon, Friel naturally knew what it was for, but she simply treated it as a message from Gris.
Friel injected her mental power, and a familiar voice sounded in her mind.
"Second Sister, you're awake?
I bet with your talent, you must have awakened a very powerful innate ability, right? Just a blind guess, but your cultivation realm is at least Legendary Third Ring, isn't it? Did I guess correctly?"
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