As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Digesting the residual soul of a god is not an easy task; it takes a long time.

The entire Dusk Continent seemed to have finally gained a brief peace.

But this tranquility was soon broken by the appearance of an uninvited guest.

He was a tall, handsome man... elegant, noble, handsome, and no matter what words of praise were used to describe this man, they were not excessive. His face was as sharp as a knife, with clear edges and corners.

He was wearing a pure white robe, under which the outline of his muscles could be clearly seen, but he did not look bloated at all, but rather well-proportioned and slender.

Under the bright moonlight, the long silver hair sparkles with a crystal luster.

Occasionally, the night wind blows, and the hair flutters.

What a handsome young man! It is no exaggeration to say that he is as beautiful as jade and unparalleled in the world.

Even the Holy Son of the Church and the prince of the royal family would be inferior to this young man.

On the smooth forehead, the two slightly curved dragon horns add a unique charm, and also... an overbearing aura that looks down on the world.

Dragon horns... That's right, this young man is the transformed form of a giant dragon.

In the Dragon Valley, the entire dragon clan disappeared in an instant because of the backlash from the Dusk Temple. After all the dragons were buried, only two dragons were left in the entire Dusk Continent.

One of them is the dragon girl Ifrit, who had long been driven out of the Dragon Valley and could only survive in the forest outside the valley.

The other was Ifrit's brother, Mansfield, who happened to be traveling at the time and not in Dragon Nest.

The young man in front of him is naturally the latter.

Whether it is the expelled Ifrit or the traveling Mansfield, they are all descendants of the contemporary Dragon King, inheriting the most excellent bloodline.

This bloodline enabled them to possess considerable strength even when they were still young, but Ifrit was unlucky. Although he lived outside the Dragon Valley, it was still quite close.

When Dragon Nest was destroyed, Ifrit was inevitably seriously injured.

His own strength almost completely disappeared, and he disguised himself as an ordinary person to live in the human world.

When Ron met Ifrit, the great dragon girl had almost completely become a little beggar. She was skinny and her clothes were tattered. Her extremely miserable life left Ifrit with no chance to heal her injuries and she was even in danger of losing her life at any time.

It was only after being taken in by Ron that Ifrit began to lead a normal life. Even the injuries on her body gradually recovered with the help of the magic stone provided by Ron.

From then on, Ifrit worshipped Ron almost like a god.

As long as it was Ron's order or request, even if it was to let Ifrit go far away to take care of Lydia, Ifrit would never refuse.

In comparison, Mansfield's situation is much better.

Mansfield is not only the son of the Dragon King, but also the best among many dragon sons. When the Dragon Valley still existed, Mansfield was always trained as the next generation of Dragon King.

After adulthood, Mansfield began to wander in the Dusk Continent.

Over the years, Mansfield has walked this world as a human being, and his footsteps have almost covered every corner of the Dusk Continent.

According to his original plan, in another twenty years, he would return to Dragon Valley and begin to manage the affairs within Dragon Valley, gradually taking over the management of Dragon Valley from his father.

However, before Mansfield could travel around the world, he suddenly received news that the Dragon Valley was destroyed and the dragon race was exterminated.

God knows how Mansfield felt when he suddenly heard the news. His first reaction was that this was absolutely impossible.

That's the dragon clan.

They are the most powerful, most perfect, and most favored race by the gods in the entire Dusk Continent. How could they suddenly perish?

The furious Mansfield even regarded this news as a curse from those stupid humans on the great dragon clan. In a rage, Mansfield burned the city to ashes with a breath of dragon breath.

As for the lives and souls of the hundreds of thousands of people in the city, they should be regarded as punishment for cursing the great dragon clan.

Mansfield thought that the matter was over, but he soon realized that the problem this time was far more serious than he had imagined.

The death of hundreds of thousands of people in an entire city did not stop the rumors. Instead, the news about the demise of the dragon clan became more and more numerous and clearer. There were even detailed reports that a huge, golden city suddenly appeared in the sky above the Dragon Valley.

There are even rumors that this city was the temple of the Twilight Dynasty that was destroyed eight thousand years ago.

As more and more news came into his ears, Mansfield began to panic.

As a prince of the dragon clan, he grew up in the Dragon Valley, where there are still some old dragons that participated in that war. Although his father repeatedly warned him that it was just nonsense, Mansfield was influenced by the past and the former Twilight Dynasty left an indelible impression in his heart.

That was the Dusk Dynasty that was once so powerful that it ruled the entire Dusk Continent at its peak. Even the dragon clan had to become its vassal. It required many gods to come down to the mortal world in person to barely suppress it.

If it really was the Twilight Dynasty's holy temple that appeared, even Mansfield couldn't guarantee what kind of damage it would cause to Dragon Valley.

Even if the Dragon Valley is really destroyed, it is not impossible.

Mansfield was a little scared.

He began to use message magic to contact his relatives and friends in Dragon Valley.

What made Mansfield even more panicked was that all the message magic could not get any response.

Mansfield, who had completely lost his composure, did not dare to stay for even a moment. He flew from the southernmost part of Dusk Continent to Dragon Valley at the fastest speed. It took him a lot of time on the journey. When he finally returned to his hometown... Oh, where was his hometown?

The Dragon Valley, which was once full of birdsong and flowers, has long since changed its appearance.

In the entire canyon, only collapsed boulders remained.

The dragon clan’s lair and the Dragon King’s Palace have all disappeared.

As for the tens of thousands of giant dragons in the Dragon Valley, they disappeared completely.

The only thing that could be seen was the dark brown bloodstains stuck on large and small pieces of stone.

Even though a lot of time had passed and the blood had dried up, Mansfield could still clearly sense that this was the blood of the dragon clan.

Mansfield could no longer clearly describe how he felt when he saw this scene. He just felt as if someone was beating drums and gongs in his head, making a buzzing sound, and he almost fainted.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Mansfield came back to his senses from the intense shock. He was like a homeless vagrant, wandering in the already dilapidated canyon.

He clearly saw that there were traces of excavation everywhere in the Dragon Valley.

When seeing this scene, Mansfield clenched his fists so tightly that his fingers were almost broken.

He knew that those greedy humans, elves, and giants were digging up the remains of the dragon. The dragon's flesh, scales, bones, and tendons were extremely valuable treasures for other races and were the best materials for making potions.

If the dragon clan was not so powerful, given the dragon's characteristic of being full of treasures, they would have been killed to extinction long ago.

Before the destruction of Dragon Valley, no life or race in the entire Dusk Continent dared to desecrate the remains of the dragons. Once the dragons discovered this, the city would be massacred at best, and the nation would be destroyed at worst.

Who could have thought that the dragon clan had just encountered a disaster and the remains of the giant dragon were immediately looted.

Thinking that the dragon's corpse would be taken away by those greedy trash and used for all sorts of things and abused, Mansfield was furious. There was only murderous intent in his chest, and he wished that all races in the Dusk Continent would be wiped out completely.

Why?

The dragon race has been destroyed, so why are other races still surviving in this world?

Fortunately, Mansfield still had some sense.

He knew that he was very powerful and massacring a city was an easy task for him.

Even destroying a country is not that difficult.

However, if you want to destroy all life in the entire Dusk Continent, it is absolutely impossible to accomplish it by yourself.

Before, Mansfield was arrogant and thought that the world was big and the dragon clan was the greatest. Except for a so-called sage who appeared on the human side thousands of years ago, there was nothing in the world worthy of the dragon clan's attention.

However, after traveling around the Dusk Continent for so many years, Mansfield gained a lot of knowledge and realized that there are still some creatures on the Dusk Continent that can harm the dragons.

He suppressed his anger and wandered in the Dragon Valley like a lonely ghost. He wished so much to see a living dragon again, but Mansfield was disappointed.

He traveled to every corner of Dragon Valley, but couldn't find any living dragon.

Not even a dragon egg was found.

Even the Dragon King Hall collapsed under the impact. Eight of the nine dragon pillars standing at the entrance of the hall were broken, and no one knew which damn bastard had snatched away the remaining one.

That’s not all, even the dragon cemetery was searched.

The dragons that had long since died and were buried in the cemetery had their dragon bones and dragon crystals taken away, leaving only empty tombs.

When seeing this scene, Mansfield felt his whole body go cold.

He roared and smashed huge rocks into pieces, but he could not eliminate the anger deep in his heart.

He stood alone in the Dragon Valley for more than half a year, and it seemed that he finally came to his senses.

He looked at the huge golden city above his head and wished he could smash it into dust. However, in the end, he could only suppress the anger in his chest. He was no longer the dragon prince with a bad temper. He knew that it was because the Dragon King led a large number of dragons to try to blow up the Temple of Dusk that caused the backlash.

During this period, Mansfield felt what it meant to be depressed.

He wanted to destroy the Temple of Dusk and avenge the tens of thousands of dead dragon souls, but he didn't dare to do it.

I want to take revenge on all the bastards who desecrated the dragon's remains, but I don't have the money.

He is like a useless piece of shit who can't do anything.

It was not until half a year later that Mansfield finally struggled out of his predicament. No one knew what Mansfield had been thinking about during those six months, but they only knew that his personality had undergone a drastic change.

Mansfield not only wants to punish those bastards who desecrated the dragon's remains, he even wants to strengthen the dragon clan again.

He was like a madman, wanting to make the dragon clan the ruler of the Dusk Continent again, just like before... No, not like the Dragon Valley before, but a Dragon Valley that completely surpassed the previous one, just like the Dusk Temple before, where all clans worshipped.

He would not allow the dragon race to become a race that only appeared in the history books of other intelligent life forms from now on.

Of course, one problem Mansfield had to face was how he should reproduce and expand the dragon clan when he was the only dragon left?

He doesn't undergo mitosis.

Otherwise, even if he led the army and flattened every corner of the Dusk Continent, the dragon clan would still be completely wiped out after his death.

Mansfield had considered selecting the best women from humans, elves, and even giants to mate with him to reproduce offspring.

But soon, Mansfield suppressed this idea. This was the last resort when he was forced to do so. As the son of the Dragon King, Mansfield valued the purity of his bloodline more than any other dragon.

The dragon race, with its noble bloodline, must not allow any defilement.

Even if she is a princess of the human race or a queen of the elves, it is not allowed. If their blood is integrated into the descendants of the dragon race, it would be an unforgivable blasphemy.

He must find the true bloodline of the dragon clan.

Mansfield believed that in the vast Dusk Continent, there must still be real pure-blooded dragons.

Fortunately, the dragon clan has a secret technique that allows them to sense their own kind within a certain range. With this hope in mind, Mansfield's footprints once again appeared in every corner of the Dusk Continent.

He continued to use this secret technique in various places.

Mansfield seemed to have completely turned into a stubborn madman. Repeated failures and disappointments did not make Mansfield despair, but made him even crazier.

This former dragon prince has become completely trapped in the world he created and cannot extricate himself.

In a blink of an eye, several years have passed.

Just when Mansfield himself could no longer help despairing, the secret technique had a different reaction for the first time.

He sensed that there really were still dragons in the Theocracy of Spang.

Moreover, this secret technique could even sense the identity of this pure-blooded dragon.

That was his biological sister, Ifrit.

That freak who was once driven out of Dragon Valley because he was born with white eyes.

The first chapter is presented