You, a dragon, are farming in hell.

Chapter 37 The Crimson Lord's Soft Power

To become a lord-level being in Hell, one must not only be incredibly powerful, but also fiercely competitive and cunning.

Unfortunately, Sienna, the Crimson Queen, offended the dragon Distin. If she hadn't offended Distin, given the power she just displayed, even the Lich Brian might not have been able to defeat her easily.

She is not weak, but the dragon Destin is stronger.

Sophia looked at Sienna, who was still sobbing, and envy appeared in her red eyes. If she had the strength of the Crimson Lord, and if her biased father dared to pass the throne to her eldest sister, she would dare to rebel.

"Will you get up yourself and bring your skeletons, zombies, and ghouls to come with me? Or will I grab your snake tail and lead you away?"

Diding knew very well whether the Crimson Lord Sienna was still capable of moving. The lightning power he had just released would cause Sienna pain, but not enough to render her immobile.

As a lord-level banshee, she also has strong regenerative abilities.

Sienna, who was lying on the ground and convulsing, turned her fiery red vertical pupils and glanced at Distin. This hateful dragon... why is he so strong?

As fellow lords, he could easily injure her with a single blow, while her 'Crimson Flame,' capable of melting undead beings, couldn't even melt the scales on the evil dragon's body.

Sienna got up from the ground and coughed out a few puffs of smoke.

She is the Crimson Lord, and she absolutely cannot allow Distin to grab her snake tail and drag her across the Crimson Wasteland.

"Are you...are you sure you don't want to devour me? To make me dependent on you, to become your servant?"

"It means you're being sent to my territory for labor reform."

"Labor reform?" Sienna sneered. "That sounds nice, but it just means making me do hard labor and enslave me."

"If you can read blueprints, you can be a foreman and command your skeletons, zombies, and undead to do the work."

Looking at the blueprints?

Sienna, the Crimson Queen, revealed a look of suspicion in her vertical pupils. What did this evil dragon want to do?

Could it be that they intend to build a ghost town on his territory?

Were they provoked by the caravan of the headless horseman?

When she sold the existence of the dragon Destin to the Headless Horseman, she knew that the dragon would definitely come looking for her afterward.

To her surprise, the evil dragon arrived so quickly and with such severe consequences that it actually wanted to enslave all the corpse monsters under her command.

go with?

Should we not go?

It seems there's no other choice.

If she were to work, the evil dragon Destin might spare her life.

If she doesn't work, the evil dragon Destin will probably beat her to death on the spot.

"You're stronger than me now, I have no choice, I'll listen to you."

Give me that blood-stained angel feather.

"I'm already willing to be your enslaved, and you still want to take away that blood-stained angel feather?"

Sienna, the Crimson Queen, was unwilling to hand over the angel feather to Destin. She wanted to study it and see if she could use the blood-stained angel feather to transform her dark wings into angel wings.

Without wasting words, Diding placed the dragon claw directly in front of Sienna, wanting to see what was so special about the bloodstained angel feather.

Something that the Ash Caravan would treat as a commodity must be more than just a feather.

If I refuse...

Before Sienna could finish speaking, she saw the dragon claw in front of her begin to crackle with lightning.

A flash of fire appeared in Sienna's right hand, and a pure white feather with scattered golden specks in the middle appeared in her hand. "Here you go!"

The humiliation of today will be avenged a hundredfold in the future!

The lightning and thunder on Diding's dragon claws dissipated. He pinched the blood-stained angel feather in his claws and examined it closely.

The golden specks must be the blood of angels.

This angel feather still retained a faint trace of life; it was not an inanimate object.

"Evil dragon... no! Lord of Thunder, Destin, please give me back this angel feather! You are a dragon, you should not deign to let your dragon wings become angel wings."

But I think, I want to implant this angel feather into my wings, and see if I can turn my wings into angel wings.”

Sienna, the Crimson Queen, fearing that Destin would destroy the blood-stained angel feather, simply told Destin her purpose in obtaining it.

"It depends on your performance. If you perform well, this blood-stained angel feather can be your reward."

"?!"

A prize...award her?!

This originally belonged to her!

That damned dragon is shameless and despicable!

Sienna was furious, but in the end she didn't dare to take it by force.

"I hope you keep your word!"

Diding folded his blood-stained angel feathers, spread his wings, and soared into the sky. "I'll be waiting for you in my territory."

Sienna, the Crimson Queen, watched as Diding disappeared into the sky, and in her anger, she kept slapping the ground with her snake tail, causing cracks to appear in the ground.

"Chloe, muster your troops and lead me to vanquish the dragon!"

Chloe, a red-haired zombie, twitched her lips a few times upon hearing her lord's words. She then instructed her ghoul generals to lead their ghost soldiers toward the territory of the Lord of Thunder.

About an hour later, the Crimson Lord Sienna personally led her subordinates in a grand procession toward the territory of Destin.

Wherever it went, skeletons, ghouls, and zombies retreated in all directions.

Some of the ghouls that had developed sentience gathered together to discuss the purpose of the Crimson Lord's trip.

Upon learning that the Crimson Lord had gone to "defeat" the Thunder Lord, they scattered in a panic.

Ever since the Lord of Thunder appeared out of nowhere, they have seen him flying across the sky at many times.

The sight of lightning and thunder caused by the flapping of the dragon's wings would make even a fleeting glimpse of the soul unsettling.

If the Crimson Lord were to go and fight the Thunder Lord, he would surely never return.

After learning of this news, the flying ghoul owl informed the other ghoul owls.

Soon... Lich Brian's red-eyed raven learned of this news from the beak of the flying ghoul owl, and it hurriedly flew back to the Bone Tower to tell Lich Brian the news.

"You mean the Crimson Lord led his undead minions to fight the Thunder Lord, the evil dragon Diding?"

"Yes, yes, yes, we saw all the undead monsters in the Crimson Wasteland. Lord Brian, the immortal lich, such a good opportunity, why don't you go and join the fun?"

Brian, holding a glass bottle in his bone claws, touched his jawbone, and a ghostly green soul flame flickered slowly.

Seeing the Lich King Brann's Soulfire state, the red-eyed raven instantly understood that its lord was deep in thought.

"Hamon, bring my newly modified little giant ghoul and come with me."

"Is the immortal Lich Lord preparing to help the Crimson Lord defeat the evil dragon Diding?"

"No, I'm going to help the evil dragon Destin fight the Crimson Lord. With the Crimson Lord's abilities, he can't even defeat the evil dragon with soft power, let alone hard power."

"What are the Crimson Lord's soft power?"

"Seduction and mating."

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As expected of the immortal "Filthy Lord," he knows so much.