I Became the Progenitor Vampire

Chapter 496: Chapter 497: The Purgatory Scroll, Viscount Bernard’s Scheme

After leaving the Magic Industry Research Institute, Lide headed straight to the square.

At this time, the Black Dragon, which had been fainted by the stench of Withered Bone, had already woken up and was looking around, still wanting to trade insults with Withered Bone for three hundred rounds.

However, Withered Bone had already triumphantly returned home, happily nestling back into his lair for a nap.

Only a never-ending stream of onlookers surrounded the Black Dragon on Moonlight Square, all of them curiously peering at this legendary creature of life.

Soldiers maintaining order had roped off the area around the Black Dragon, allowing the crowd to observe from a distance.

If they got too close, the overwhelming Dragon Power was too much for most to bear.

When the residents around saw Lide appear on the square, it immediately caused a huge sensation.

Because he was often out, most believers rarely saw Lide once a year, and with the growing strength of Dawn City, the residents’ faith in Lide had become increasingly zealous; there were hardly any ordinary believers in the entire city anymore, with most being devout followers.

So now, appearing before the crowd’s eyes after capturing the giant dragon, the scene instantly exploded.

The crowd bowed in unison like a field of wheat being reaped, creating a stunning spectacle as tens of thousands made the gesture together.

“Good day, great Lord Kachar.”

“Your humble believers welcome your arrival…”

“Praise you, the Lord of Dawn, who shines brighter than the sun!”

“We exist because of you, and your glory forever illuminates our hearts…”

Seeing this, Lide’s gaze was indifferent, his heart unmoved by the display as he let the crowd rise from their bows and walked straight toward the Black Dragon under the fervent watch of the residents.

The power of the Black Dragon, isolated by bubbles, had been completely sealed, leaving it even limper than a soft-shelled shrimp.

Upon seeing the earth appear, its anger surged.

“Where is that despicable Bone Dragon? Let him come to meet the great Black Dragon Sovereign! Don’t think by hiding you can mask your nature as a loser…”

This Black Dragon seemed to be like someone who had lost an argument, stewing over it afterward, convincing itself it would perform better the next time.

Lide could only frown; hadn’t it lost badly enough already?

Ignoring the Black Dragon, his gaze shifted toward the Twelve Magic Scrolls atop its head.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

These were artifacts sealed with the power of Hell and the force of the Lord of Nine Prisons after all.

During his previous investigation in the Underworld, he couldn’t check the attributes because the Magic Scrolls were connected to the Black Dragon’s soul.

However, it now seemed that the situation had changed.