Inhuman Warlock

The Draconian under Lucifer's feet kept burning him, but Lucifer's healing kept up. The only thing that the healing couldn't solve was the pain, not Lucifer didn't reveal even the slightest trace of being in pain.

He didn't reach much, and just looked around, as if trying to find someone who he was waiting for.

"Are you a rat that managed to escape last time?"

Not even a minute had passed when Lucifer heard something. The voice appeared to have come from inside the mansion.

A man walked out of the Mansion, possessing the strongest aura in this place. Although the man looked to be in his middle ages, but he was the oldest person here. He was also the Head of the Draconian Clan.

Looking at the person, Lucifer's pupils momentarily shrunk at the realization. In his memories, he had seen that person. This person was there when his clan was attacked.

"I'm glad you're still alive," Lucifer spoke, his eyes filled with a sense of relief. "I'm so glad."

"I'm glad as well. The rat that escaped has finally returned so I can finish things cleanly." The Dragon Clan Patriarch spoke, but strangely enough, before his sentence was finished, Lucifer sensed a presence as if someone was standing right beside him.

A hand came out of the shadow, grabbing the back of Lucifer's neck to pull him back and remove his foot from Alazar's chest.

Unfortunately, instead of being pulled back, Lucifer stood firm like a mountain. He grabbed the hand of the Draconian that was trying to pull him back. Even Lucifer's gloves that were resistant to his decaying had decayed, turning into dust along with the Draconian's body.

A beautiful scenery appeared as a gust of wind took the dust with it, sending it towards the Dragon Clan Patriarch.

The patriarch's wrinkled face glowed with a sense of anger. A wave of his aura split the wind in two halves, ensuring that not even a speck of dust could touch him.

The Dragon King let out a tired sigh. "I'll give you one chance. Release my son. I'll make your death as painless as I can."

In response to the man, Lucifer smiled. "Don't worry. I'll be as merciful to your son as you were to my family."

The Dragon King's expressions turned pale as he saw the body of his son exploding in thousands of pieces as Lucifer's foot came down with force. Blood specks flew everywhere.

The Dragon King wasn't calm anymore. He moved like lightning, his speed so fast that even his strongest ministers couldn't see how he moved.

Before his afterimage even disappeared, the Dragon King was already next to Lucifer, his fist hitting right side of Lucifer's face, sending him flying back

Gentle winds flew around Lucifer, helping him balance himself, but the Dragon King was so fast that it was hard to even see his afterimage disappear before he attacked again.

The Dragon King appeared right before Lucifer, joining both his hands that came crashing down like a hammer. The impact shook the ground beneath them, causing cracks to spread like spiderwebs.

Despite the immense power of the Dragon King's attack, Lucifer managed to block it with just his arms, albeit not unharmed. Bones of both his arms were broken in blocking the attack.

Blood dripped down Lucifer's broken arms as he struggled to maintain his stance. The Dragon King's relentless assault continued, revealing the true might of this ancient creature that was known for its strength.

The Dragon King didn't stay in contact with Lucifer, already knowing about the decay. However, even as he moved back, he felt a burning sensation on his body. The Dragon Scales around his body started turning dark.

Fortunately, the dark flame lit up around his body, burning even the decaying cells and creating new cells in its place.

The Dragon King once again moved like a ghost, his fist even harder than before, coming straight for Lucifer's chest this time.

"Why isn't the Patriarch killing that bastard? Why is he toying with him?" One of the Ministers of the Dragon Clan asked the other.

The other Minister replied in a grim tone. "The Patriarch is really angry. He's probably trying to hurt the boy. I doubt he'll kill him... At least not that easily. He'll just break the boy for now... And keep breaking the boy again and again and again!"

The Dragon King attacked Lucifer, after breaking Lucifer's arms, intending to break his chest, putting even more strength behind the attack.

He didn't use his flames for anything other than burning Lucifer's aura around his body, as if worried that he might kill Lucifer accidentally. He only used the raw strength of a Dragon.

"Huh?" The Dragon King had been attacking all this time, but this time, his expressions twisted as his fist was blocked.

Lucifer had blocked his fist with his bare hands. Even worse was that he didn't even move back an inch this time.

"My turn now..." Lucifer's barely audible voice fell in the Dragon King's ears. Before he could respond, a foot landed on his chest, sending him flying back.

Before the Dragon King could balance himself, Lucifer appeared behind him, grabbing him by the back of his throat and smashing him on the ground, face first. His speed not lacking even the slightest compared to the Dragon King.

All the Draconians that watched the scene were stunned. This was the first time they had seen their King taking damage in a battle.

The Dragon King wasn't like his son Alazar. Even after taking a hit, he didn't remain on the ground, his body turning into pure flames. The flames soon disappeared into nothingness.

A few meters away from Lucifer, dark flames appeared, taking the shape of a human. The Dragon King appeared from the flames, blood trickling down his lips.

"I have changed my mind. I'll grant you a quicker death!" The Dragon King spoke, he started getting bigger.

His scales glimmered in the sunlight as he started a transformation into a real dragon. Unlike the half Dragon form of Alazar, this was a real Dragon- majestic and powerful.

Its wings extended wide, casting a shadow over the battlefield. As it soared through the sky, its presence intimidated even the bravest warriors. The Dragon King's eyes glowed with fierce determination as he prepared to launch a devastating attack.

The scene reminded Lucifer of the battlefield in his world where his clan was attacked. Many such dragons could be seen flying high in the sky, burning the city filled with innocent to nothing.

Lucifer also started drawing more power from the mysterious core, not holding anything back. However, as he was drawing the power to use more of his abilities, he felt something was wrong.

"Not now!" he roared in rage.

The Dragon in the sky opened its mountain, a huge wave of dark flames came crashing down. The real Dragon Flames were said to be able to burn anything that the Dragon wanted, even gods weren't immune.

It was as if the sky itself was giving a heavenly punishment in the form of dark flames that came crashing down.