Chapter 791 - 439: Bronze Dragon King, Evil God of Hell (Part 4)

Chapter 791: Chapter 439: Bronze Dragon King, Evil God of Hell (Part 4)

"Sheffield, ruler of storms and oceans, my child... are you content?"

At these words, the Bronze Dragon King’s colossal body tensed for an instant.

He did not immediately open his eyes but first built a barrier with a powerful will in his heart to block out temptation.

"Get out, Tiamat."

"Your filthy voice is unworthy to taint my domain."

The Bronze Dragon King’s thoughts pressed towards the source of the voice like the pressure of the deep sea, carrying the force of a raging tide.

"Hehehe..." The low chuckle, like a bone-chilling plague, did not disappear but continued to linger, "Look at yourself, Sheffield, and once again at this Raging Waves Dragon Domain you rule."

"You will forever, forever be shrouded beneath the golden radiance of the Eternal Radiance Dragon Domain."

As those words were spoken, the voice suddenly became sharp and piercing.

"You are both Dragon Kings; why does he ride high above the clouds, holding the power of arbitration and revered by all dragons? While you can only guard the treacherous abyss that the Eternal Radiance Dragon Domain refuses to touch?"

"Your descendants die with no remains."

"Yet, with just a word, he can shield the murderer of your offspring beneath his wing."

"Is this the order and glory you seek?"

"Is this the fairness and justice you desire?"

Sheffield suddenly opened his Dragon Eyes, storms gathering in the stormy blue pupils, and the surrounding ocean currents instantly became turbulent and fierce.

"Silence!"

"Siano was led astray by your temptation and deserved his fate, for breaking the iron laws of the Dragon Race!"

"The Eternal Radiance Dragon King’s judgment is based on facts and laws; how dare you, evil god, twist the truth?"

His roar caused violent tremors in the deep sea, his rebuke merciless.

Due to certain planar rules, it is not simple for divine spirits to descend into this world; hence, powerful Dragon Kings in the Material Realm often do not fear divine spirits.

"Facts? Laws?"

"Those are merely tools for rulers to dress up their own wills, Sheffield. The blood flowing within you is not merely that of a Bronze Dragon... can you truly be content to bow beneath other dragons?"

That trace of Evil Dragon Blood in Siano originated from the Bronze Dragon King.

This lineage inherently has a trace of evil dragon mixed blood, though it is not overtly visible.

"That trace of Evil Dragon Blood is like a drop of water in the ocean."

"Do you think I would care?"

The Bronze Dragon King let out a derisive laugh.

"Why deceive yourself?"

"You may not care, but do other Dragon Kings not care either? Hehe, why is it that the most arduous and burdensome task falls to you? And not to another Dragon King."

That voice, like honey, continued: "Come into my embrace, Sheffield, my child."

"Kill the weak Golden Dragon King and take his place, then you, Sheffield, will write a new order."

Sheffield let out a deafening dragon roar that shook the entire ocean trench.

"Ridiculous!"

He retorted, "I, Sheffield, embody the will of the storm, guarding the order of the Dragon Race, how could I consort with you! Get back to your Bator Hell! If you dare to desecrate my will again, I will unleash the full force of the raging tides to expel all your minions from this world!"

His refusal was firm and decisive.

"Hehe... hehehe..."

Tiamat’s laughter gradually faded, "You will change, Sheffield, when justice repeatedly pushes you to a lower position, when glory cannot soothe your grievances, you will need me."

"My lost child, my embrace is always open for you."

With that, the evil whispers finally dissipated, and the deep sea returned to its usual tranquility, with only the currents still tirelessly swirling.

However, Sheffield could not find complete peace.

His enormous dragon body slowly coiled, the stormy blue Dragon Eyes looking towards the depths of the ocean trench, his gaze deep and complex.

The Golden Dragon King... Siano... Red Iron Dragon... and the future scene painted by that voice...

He had resolutely refused.

Yes, the Bronze Dragon King held firm to his will, but he undeniably harbored a trace of dissatisfaction.

He was angry because the voice had touched upon some of his sore points.

"I have guarded the ocean trench for the Dragon Domain for millennia, yet I do not earn the genuine love and esteem of my kin."

"My descendant, Siano, was led astray, acting impulsively, but his original intent was not selfish, but to fight for the glory of the Metal Dragon Race..."

In the endless darkness and silence, Sheffield murmured to himself.

"Now, he is nailed to the Dragon Race’s pillar of shame, scorned by his kin; hah, is the Eternal Radiance Dragon King’s judgment truly completely just?"

The seeds of doubt and dissatisfaction had already taken root and sprouted in the heart of the Bronze Dragon King.

Meanwhile, in Hell, the Immortal Dragon Queen let out mixed peals of laughter one after another.

On the Bernardo Planet, she had a favored Evil Dragon offspring, but influenced by the Platinum Dragon God, it gradually deviated from its original intent, and she would repay this doubly.

Siano was merely an introduction.

She harbored deeper schemes against the Metal Dragons here.

In addition... the Red Iron Dragon who caught her attention since the time of patricide and whom she increasingly favored, along with the Path of Scales that spread across countless worlds, would ultimately belong to her and follow her.

The five-headed evil god in Hell wove a vast web of conspiracy, laughing as she gradually tightened its strands.