The Lazy Demon King Definitely Won’t Meet the Retired Sword Saint – Chapter 473

Chapter: Chapter 477

Although she said she wanted to hurry to jump on Huang’s grave, Leticia stayed in the Dragon Domain for a week for various reasons.

There were some matters of the Dragon Clan to handle, and a portion of the young dragons were to be selected to go to the Bone Wing tribe as conscripts. The remaining adult dragons were also assigned tasks. In summary, everything was for the purpose of defeating Huang.

Don’t do anything unnecessary. I, Leticia, have only one goal now: to destroy that big bird who refuses to stay in her coffin. Do you think she can sit up? Impossible!

I will directly nail the coffin lid shut for you!

“Based on my speculation, Huang should have died in the north, which is the territory of the bird-type beastmen. Huang has the image of a big bird, so her dying there is normal,” Leticia said to the dragon elders and Bai Ling, pointing to a rough map of the beastman territory. “Our current goal is to infiltrate the north, find Huang’s exact death location, and then launch a full-scale attack to finish her!”

And to achieve such a feat, the help of others would be needed. If Leticia were to search alone, she would likely be exhausted to death and still might not find Huang’s hidden location.

Could the Dragon God create a Dragon Domain to hide the dragons, and Huang couldn’t create a Huang Domain to hide herself?

“It’s not easy for me to make moves in the early preparation stages. If she notices something is wrong and slips away, it will be difficult to handle, so I can only entrust this matter to you.”

Currently, Huang should only know that a god has inherited the Dragon God’s authority and become the master of the Sleeping Dragon Mountain Range, but she probably doesn’t know that the new Dragon God is already preparing to completely obliterate this old undead creature.

Leticia wants to catch Huang off guard this time and definitely destroy her before she can react!

“As for the reaction from the Lion Heads over there, don’t bother with it. If they dare to interfere…” Leticia looked up at Miss Bai, “Then we can only let them relive the fear of those years.”

Don’t even think about interfering in the disputes between gods, you mortals.

“Understood, we will arrange it immediately!”

The dragon elders ran out of the conference hall with brisk steps to carry out Leticia’s orders.

“I feel like you’re quite attractive when you get serious.” Bai Ling, who had been acting as a background figure all along, quietly walked up to Leticia, wrapped her arms around Leticia’s neck, buried her head in the girl’s hair, and took a deep breath, “You’re a bit too nervous.”

Having spent so much time with Leticia, Bai Ling had long understood Leticia’s thoughts. Although Leticia appeared calm and composed now, she was actually extremely flustered inside.

She clasped Leticia’s slightly cold hands and whispered, “Relax. You should believe in yourself more.”

“It’s easy to say, but I’m dealing with a super, super old god right now. When I inherited the powers, I fought her phantom many times. Even though the other party was just a phantom, I still won with great difficulty,” Leticia hugged the girl beside her and buried her head in her warm chest. “I’m afraid there won’t be enough time, and by the time I find her, she will have fully revived and recovered her peak strength.”

“In that case, I won’t have any power to fight back.”

Leticia had become a god for too short a time, making it truly difficult for her to deal with a god whose lifespan was longer than the existence of the demon race.

Leticia had encountered other gods before, and they were all sealed within divine artifacts, their powers limited. But this big bird god was different; she was not sealed.

This was because when the great catastrophe that abruptly ended the Age of Gods occurred, this big bird had been dead for a long time, allowing her to evade sealing. And one who was not sealed could unleash power that could not be compared to sealed gods.

Speaking of which, she seemed to have only faced the God of Mist among the gods. That deity’s combat power seemed quite poor, unable to defeat Leticia and Bai Ling in a short time.

At that time, Leticia and Bai Ling were not as powerful as they were now. If Leticia now went, she was confident she could defeat her past self and Bai Ling within dozens of moves.

…Of course, she would have to use the powers of the God of Dreams. Bai Ling’s mental resistance was indeed a major drawback.

“If it’s really impossible, just run. Preserving your life is the most important thing.”

“But if I run, I won’t be able to move forward anymore,” Leticia’s voice was muffled. “A god’s power depends on their inner strength. A god with a strong inner spirit has great power. A god who only thinks of escaping when faced with trouble will certainly not be very strong.”

This was a secret Leticia learned after gaining the Dragon God’s authority. The God ofDreams’ weakness was not without reason, because she was too cowardly. When faced with danger, she only thought of hiding. How could she be powerful in such a state?

As you can see, she was almost killed by a mortal, which was a disgrace among gods.

“I’m not such a coward. Isn’t she just a dead bird? I’m not afraid of her!” Leticia said through gritted teeth, hugging Bai Ling tightly.

“If I can defeat her, I’ll snatch her powers and give them to you.”

“I thought you’d keep them all to yourself. Why would you think of giving the powers to me?” Bai Ling couldn’t help but smile upon hearing this.

“I just realized that a person… a god can only perfectly master a limited number of powers. I already have the powers of the God of Dreams, and these Dragon God powers are only temporarily borrowed. If I get Huang’s powers too, I won’t be able to use them at all,” Leticia said in a low voice, explaining her reasoning. “Besides, your powers and hers are quite compatible.”

What is Bai Ling’s weakness?

Her defense is not good.

What powers does that big bird have?

Super regeneration ability, the ability to revive after death. With these two buffs, Bai Ling could directly transform into a war god.

“You don’t have to do that, and I have a feeling I won’t be able to possess powers.” Bai Ling happily replied, stroking Leticia’s head.

The Dragon God’s authority rejecting her was probably not a coincidence. Infino had also said before that Bai Ling could not use any divine artifacts, as if she were naturally opposed to the concept of gods.

“But I’m very happy to hear you say that. I’ll waive one of your three punishments.”

“Only one?”

Leticia suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of disbelief. “I’m willing to give you my powers, but you’re only reducing it by one?”

“Isn’t one enough? I’m not taking your powers, am I?” Bai Ling squeezed the hand on Leticia’s head a little, her face showing a slightly dangerous expression. “What, you’re not happy about it?”

Sensing the faint pressure on her head, Leticia immediately chose to back down. “I was wrong! One is enough!”

“That’s a good girl.”

Beyond the northern border of the Great Plains, beneath the desert controlled by endless sandstorms, there lies an extremely secluded secret realm. Life has been cut off within the secret realm, and almost no creature can survive there for long.

This is the place where gods fall, and it will be the place where gods are reborn.

In the ocean of lava, the golden big bird’s body floated and sank like a small boat, occasionally submerging under the lava sea, and occasionally poking its head out of the golden-red sea of fire.

Merchants in black clothes stood on the only remaining rocks in the secret realm, sighing long as they looked at the divine corpse that they could still approach a few days ago.

“All the scouts sent to the Sleeping Dragon Mountain Range have lost contact, and those mercenaries have also disappeared. Something has happened in the Sleeping Dragon Mountain Range.” An old voice sounded, informing everyone present of the current unfavorable situation.

“That prophecy… could it be true? The black giant dragon will tear through the sky and fight our god…”

“The prophecy only said that the black giant dragon would fight our god, but it didn’t say who the final victor would be. The god we believe in is the most ancient God of Flames, and we will definitely not lose!”

“But the battle between the two gods will definitely be earth-shattering, right?”

The people in black started to argue, but after discussing for a long time, they still couldn’t reach a consensus.

Finally, it was the old voice that suppressed the other voices. “Our god is invincible. The black giant dragon is merely a false god. What we need to do now is to let our god quickly gain enough strength to revive from death.”

“There’s no time to take it slow anymore. Let those pawns make their move directly. There should be formations we’ve set up throughout the Great Plains… a war of chaos should be able to revive our god from endless death!”

The people in black exchanged glances, lowered their heads one by one, and responded with firm tones: “Understood!”

In the distance, within the great bird’s corpse, the large egg wrapped in golden flames was still resting comfortably. She didn’t care what was happening outside or where the energy that tasted so good came from.

Anyway, as long as it tasted good!

She was just an egg and couldn’t think that much.

However, the bird calls that kept chirping next to her were really annoying.

“Dragon God, you just wait!”

“Damn woman, I will make you pay the price!”

“Die, all of you die!”

The large egg couldn’t understand these words at all; she just found the sounds annoying.

It made her unable to sleep well.

A few days later, in a certain tribe in the eastern part of the Great Plains.

“What are you trying to do, rebel!” a tall beastman, cornered by his subordinates with spears, questioned angrily. “The great god will not forgive you traitors!”

“Patriarch, believe me, we have no dissatisfaction with you. In fact, you’ve been very good to us.” A slender wolf-like beastman walked out of the rebel army. A blood-red strip of cloth was tied around his left arm, symbolizing the rebel army. “But times have changed!”

“A true god is about to descend upon this world again!”

“We should abandon the god shaped by lies and go into the embrace of that true god!”

The wolfman had an expression of fanaticism on his face, showing that he truly believed what he was doing was correct. The rebel beastmen behind him had the same expressions, which made the cornered patriarch understand something.

When did so many traitors appear in his tribe?

It seemed to be after those black-clothed merchants arrived, and after that great battle ended in the beastmen’s defeat.

“The god will lead our beastman tribe to reclaim our glory, and now, we must destroy the corrupt royal tent and welcome the return of our god!” The wolfman raised his sword and fiercely swung it at the lone patriarch. “For the beastman tribe!”

“For the beastman tribe!”

Countless weapons fell upon the patriarch’s body. Even though the patriarch was powerful, faced with such a siege, he could only die with regret.

Similar scenes occurred in large numbers throughout the Great Plains. In less than a few days, the seemingly peaceful Great Plains instantly plunged into chaos.

The Lion Beastmen of the Royal Tent never expected such a formidable rebellious force to emerge within their sphere of influence in just a few days. When they tried to mobilize their army to encircle and suppress it, another ominous piece of news reached their ears.

The Bird Beastmen of the Northern Region had also dispatched their armies southward, seemingly intending to join forces with the rebel army and overthrow the Royal Tent.

This left the Lion Beastmen completely flabbergasted. Their control over them was already not very strong. Those large tribes were more like feudal states to the Royal Tent. When the Royal Tent was strong, these tribes would still obey its orders.

But now that the Royal Tent seemed to be on the verge of collapse, they were more inclined to watch from the sidelines. Regardless of who ultimately won, those who had prudently preserved their strength would surely gain a certain status later on.

If the Royal Tent was clearly losing, they wouldn’t hesitate to become rebels themselves and overthrow the “corrupt” Royal Tent.

For a time, the southeast and west of the Great Plains were in utter disarray, with only the Northern Region of the Bird Beastmen and the Central Region directly ruled by the Royal Tent remaining relatively stable.

However, the stability of the Central Region was merely a calm before the storm. When the rebels from the other three regions joined forces and attacked the Royal Tent together, this fragile stability would immediately shatter.

What was even more dire was that the Lions of the Royal Tent calculated the troops they could mobilize, and it seemed they were outnumbered by the rebels.

This meant they might not be able to withstand this rebellion.

It was in this desperate situation that someone arrived at the Royal Tent of the Beastman Tribe. He brought news that someone wanted to meet with the Great Chieftain of the Beastman Tribe.

“She said that for the sake of old friends, she is willing to help you overcome this crisis.”

The Lazy Demon King Definitely Won’t Meet the Retired Sword Saint

The Lazy Demon King Definitely Won’t Meet the Retired Sword Saint

摆烂魔王才不会遇到退休剑圣
Score 9.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Chinese
Transmigration is a very happy thing. Becoming a Demon King is an even happier thing. When two happy things come together, even becoming a girl should no longer be unacceptable—it should have been like this. Leticia thought she would be like her transmigrator predecessors, defeating everyone under heaven and opening a grand crystal palace. However, she encountered her lifelong nemesis, humanity’s Sword Saint. “How can there be such a pe*verted person! Are you even going to let people live!” Having her confidence dealt a devastating blow, Leticia shut herself away and ran to the human world to start slacking off. But why is the Sword Saint here too?

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