Chapter 663: Ferguillo vs. Evil Dragon Descenden (2/2)

He was sick of hearing this name!

As the true inheritor of the Evil Dragon bloodline, he did not believe the Silver Dragon bloodline could be stronger than his Evil Dragon bloodline.

It was as if Ayrin was the Savior of this Doraster Continent from the words of those arcane masters.

In that case, I will kill him alone!

Perhaps to Jeriya or others, such a thought was childish and foolish. However, to him who could obtain strength effortlessly and grow stronger without a limit, it was only a natural matter.

Pride and foolishness were usually only separated by a thin line.

Boom!

A dust cloud spread out from beneath his feet. The three withered corpses around him were blown away by the powerful gust of wind. He was about to take off after spreading open his membrane wings.

At that moment, a plain voice suddenly rang next to his ear, “What exactly are you?”

Nissen was startled for a moment.

He heard those same words countless times.

Because his power and his greedy, bloodthirsty tendencies were mismatched with his age, many arcane masters he encountered did not think he was a normal living creature. They would refer to him as an it, instead of a normal child.

However, though the question was the same, the feeling he got from it was different.

The plain voice seemed to contain a powerful force.

The person who asked it also gave off a sweet, desirable flavor even more so than his mother!

His entire body began trembling uncontrollably.

He suddenly turned around.

A young arcane master with crimson hair appeared in his eyes.

The arcane master had different colored pupils, one pink and the other purplish black.

Nissen licked his lips and revealed his teeth as he asked, “Who are you?”

“Ferguillo.” The young arcane master looked at him calmly and asked again, “What about you? What are you?”

“Ferguillo?”

Nissen slightly frowned.

This name sounded a little familiar.

In the next instant, he recalled who this young arcane master was.

“You’re the person who obtained my father’s arm and initiated the clean up in Eichemalar?” Nissen suddenly became excited.

Greediness materialized into beams of light and shot out from his eyes.

His attention focused on Ferguillo’s right arm.

He began to sense a familiar aura, the very aura that left him intoxicated.

Although it was altered a little by this person’s bloodline, once he devoured that arm and this person’s power, his own power would grow to an unimaginable height!

“Maybe I can even catch up to father?”

“Father?” Fergullo deeply frowned.

The Evil Dragon actually has a child?

In the darkness far away, Liszt’s team that encircled the area also showed an unbelievable expression.

They already knew Jeriya was with a creepy arcane master. Ferguillo was able to sense him, and when confirming he was away from Jeriya, they had gone to intercept him.

However, they never imagined that the person they intercepted was actually the Evil Dragon’s son!

“The Evil Dragon is similar to other high rank Dragon bloodlines...... They only have one chance to have a child.” Ciaran took a deep breath and quietly spoke to Liszt, “There are no records of the Evil Dragon having had a child.”

“Is he at his wit’s end? Does he want to gain a powerful helper or use him to attract attention?”

Carter’s expression was constantly changing. He felt this matter was really strange.

“I heard you’re Ayrin’s good friend?”

“Then you must know where he is now, right?” At this moment, Nissen looked at Ferguillo and could not hold back his questions, “Tell me honestly. If you are honest, I will let you die comfortably later.”

“Ayrin?” Ferguillo’s expression was calm. However, he looked at Nissen like he was looking at Stingham, “Are you looking for Ayrin?”

“I will personally kill him.” Nissen nodded and his breathing became hotter.

“If I had known that, I wouldn’t have intercepted you.” Ferguillo shook his head.

“What do you mean? Are you saying I’m not his match? You’re saying I won’t even be able to escape from him?”

Nissen became furious. Countless trails of a grey aura seeped out from his skin.

His mental strength was different from normal people. He clearly sensed Ferguillo’s meaning in an instant.

Ferguillo did not say anything else.

He did believe that would be the case.

To him...... What he was thinking now was not how to defeat Nissen, but how to restrict the creepy Evil Dragon forbidden skills Nissen possessed, and how to keep him here.

“Do you think you can defeat me?”

Ferguillo’s thoughts were read by Nissen again. Nissen’s expression immediately turned menacing.