The Demon Emperor was Saint Emperor

Chapter 193: A Peaceful Night

While chatting, Natasha revealed more little-known secrets.

As the ancient era’s overlord who first contacted the Demon Race, the Dragon Race obviously understands the Demon Race better than the Human Race. However, since the Demon Race initially invaded the Miracle World and the Miracle World never counterattacked the Demon Realm, both dragons and humans have little knowledge of the Demon Realm’s native territory.

But as an ancient race that once fought bloody battles against the Demon Race on the Divine Abandonment Continent, the Dragon Race knows quite a few things.

Oh, back then the Divine Abandonment Continent hadn’t been forsaken by the gods; it was called the Divine Favor Continent, which was more vast than the Divine Protection Continent and the Divine Favor Continent combined, and was more favored by the gods.

The ancient overlord Dragon Race and the modern overlord Human Race both originated from there, unlike Elves, Beastmen, and Dwarves who originated from the "Protection" and "Favor" continents.

"Lord Lynn should not underestimate the current Demon Race. While their strength might have weakened to an unprecedented state after the Demon Dragon Emperor was slain by you, and the Seven Great Demon Kings were wiped out, if any branch that invaded other worlds returns, their vitality could quickly be restored."

Speaking of this topic, even the usually carefree and jovial Natasha had a serious expression.

After all, those branches have the power to invade an entire world. Even if they aren’t as formidable as the main force led by the Demon Dragon Emperor himself, they shouldn’t be underestimated.

They may not have another Demon Emperor, but there might be many strong warriors close to Demon Emperor strength.

It’s worth noting that other worlds aren’t necessarily weaker than the Miracle World. Without sufficient strength, would the Demon Race split their forces just to be sent to their deaths?

While the Demon Race may not be as intelligent as the Human Race, they’re not completely foolish. Without a certain level of assurance, they wouldn’t blindly deploy their forces.

And to this day, the most reckless expedition by the Demon Race was a year ago when the Demon Dragon Emperor personally led an invasion. It’s uncertain what possessed it to recklessly and aggressively attack the core of the Miracle World? Intended to obliterate the entire Miracle World in one stroke?

What a joke; the divine war between the Divine Realm and the Upper Demon Realm hasn’t been settled yet. How could the gods allow their foundation to be destroyed?

They’d surely intervene!

As expected, they dispatched countless divine warriors and generals, led by Lord Lynn, and annihilated the Demon Race’s high-ranking members in one strike. Not only did they fail to destroy the Miracle World but ended up in disarray themselves, nearly unable to recover.

"Don’t worry, I won’t be careless. I understand the saying ’the villain dies from too much talk, the hero from underestimating their enemy.’ Even when facing a mere 900-level opponent, I’ll use eighty percent of my strength!"

Listening, Lynn nodded earnestly. He’s not the type whod be foolish enough to become overly arrogant with a bit of power. Even a lion gives all its might against a rabbit; he wouldn’t carelessly let things go wrong.

"A mere 900-level..."

Vivian and Natasha simultaneously pouted. The level Lynn dismissed so lightly was the lifelong aspiration of theirs they never imagined reaching. This feeling... Who could understand it?

"Just joking, even when facing a 900-level opponent, I keep some reserve and try to use full force."

Seeing the unhappy expressions of his two wives, Lynn chuckled and smoothly changed the subject.

"Yes! Lord Lynn is invincible! Natasha believes in you!"

Natasha swiftly recovered from her brief sulkiness. She trusts Lynn’s strength and intelligence; how could Lynn, who can charm several beauties in a day, be comparable to those physically strong but simple-minded members of the Demon Race? As long as he keeps her words in mind, the current Demon Race poses no threat to him.

"Yes! Lynn is amazing!"

Vivian also nodded like a pecking chick. She believes in Lynn even more than Natasha does because her limited experiences only tell her that the Light God King is the most powerful deity, hence Lynn, as the Light Divine Envoy, must be the greatest person.

"Now let’s go home, and I’ll show you something even more amazing..."

Lynn quietly whispered into Vivian’s ear, and the now less naive Vivian understood instantly, blushing intensely.

Natasha, clinging to Lynn’s arm, heard his words too. Apart from envy, what else could she do?

If it were Helena’s turn, she could join in; if Xiya’s turn, she could bravely seek her opinion and explore the possibility of joint development.

But it’s Vivian’s turn now; if she joins in, Wei Bao would be so embarrassed she’d explode on the spot, and Lord Lynn would jump up and bite her. She dared not do such a thing.

But it’s no big deal; Xiya is on a journey to the Elf Kingdom, Helena is tied up with mundane business, Catherine is all looks and no use, Cleia hasn’t even entered yet, among Lord Lynn’s women, only she and Vivian remain, one human and one dragon, able to share his bed. It will soon be her turn.

With this mindset, Natasha happily went back to the Lynn Mansion with the couple; from now on, it’s also her home.

As for Helena’s place at the Imperial Palace... that’s just a secondary residence, only good for an occasional stay. As for a true home, it depends on where Lord Lynn is.

That night, Natasha didn’t occupy the room left by Xiya and sensibly chose an existing guest room, turning it into her permanent residence.

Annoyingly, Catherine forcefully took Little Youli away, leaving Natasha only able to catch a cat to sleep with. In Lord Lynn’s words, her being with the cat is like a ’dragon-tiger’ fight, perfectly fitting.

The luckiest of them all was Vivian, who was chosen by Lord Lynn, and it’s rumored she’d wear stockings for him to see, wouldn’t that whet his appetite for a feast? How enviable to the dragon...

In the quiet night, Natasha cuddled her fat cat, lost in thought and unable to sleep. The farther room was silent, matching Vivian’s personality—she’s too shy to make any noise.

In another room, Little Youli, who vowed today to become a Guardian God, shivered in Catherine’s arms like she was having a nightmare, prompting her godmother to stroke her head in comfort.

I want... to protect... everyone...

Destruction... you wish... not happening...

Whoosh~~ whoosh~~

In the distant location, next to the Lynn Mansion, rests Little Yuna’s former residence.

Little Yuna’s tiny body curled under the thick quilt, but her restless sleep caused her to unconsciously kick off the covers, naturally shivering from the cold.

The biting chill made the dreaming Little Yuna seemingly return to the icy throne.

Beneath the throne were flames of destruction and a consuming feast of... flesh.