Silon watched the battlefield with cold eyes.

Though a new creation, he possessed the typical ruthless streak present in all dragons. He did not feel anything at all toward the death of his mass-produced subordinates. Without any intelligence, these things were not even creatures in his eyes. Their only mission from birth was to plunder the Abyss and bring glory to their lord.

The dragons sharp teeth and claws tore through the demons bodies. The fishy blood would splash all over the place as the demons would fall to the ground.

Weak demons were easily torn in half while powerful demons would continue fighting even if their legs were torn apart. This was simply normal in the Abyss where killing was part of the norm. The demons were also eager to kill and grow stronger through killing.

These dragons did not have fear because they did not have any intelligence at all. They simply completed their assigned tasks with mechanical efficiency until they were destroyed.

The powerful six-armed marilith had a lethal weapon on each of its arms and spat out corrosive venom with its beautiful face, and the balor demon unleashed hell flames that could easily melt iron.

The dragons also unleashed their breaths. Because these dragons were created with nuclear material, each breath possessed nuclear energy that caused demons to bubble up and deform until they lost their lives.

Although the dragon army was strong, there were simply too many demons. Dragons would even fall from time to time when they are swarmed. After a dragon died, the demons would tear its wings apart, gouge its eyes out, and pull out its claws and teeth.

This battle was incredibly dark. There were countless wounded and dead in the demon army while the dragons led by Silon had also been reduced by half.

Normally, this was a lose-lose result, but Silon did not care. These mass-produced dragons did not matter at all even if they died. Their god would still continue to make them and in a few decades, an even larger army of dragons would be formed.

On the other hand, demons dying in the Abyss was a frequent occurrence, but the powerful forces of an abyssal lord were limited. The death of a powerful demon was enough to cause any abyssal lord to feel pain. Now, the one who should be anxious was the Succubus Queen Melcanthet and not Silon.

Silon did not join the war and only sat in the middle of the command. It wasnt that Silon was too timid to fight, but he was resolutely listening to his gods request that he would absolutely not intervene on the battlefield because he was the most indispensable pawn of the dragon army.

Silon cherished his life and his God did not want him to die, so he would never let himself take the risk.

Its almost time. Once half of the remaining troops die, I can temporarily retreat. Melcanthets power has been greatly reduced, so the next thing I have to do is listen to my lords orders and unite with the other demon lords to carry out the final blow.

Silon murmured and nodded his head in satisfaction. He almost leaped for joy at the perfect execution of his lords plan.

He wasnt joyful because he would receive praise for completing the task, but he was happy that his deed was going to make his lord happy. As a creature created by Louie, Silon was a believer on the level of a devout saint. Although he had self-awareness, everything he did had his lord as the highest priority.

Suddenly, a delicate and enchanting figure appeared in front of Silon. She had long fiery hair and a seductive hourglass figure. With a revealing evening dress draped over her seductive body, anyone would fall for her. The demonic horn on her forehead and wings on her back also emitted a heart-stopping charm.

Seeing the demon appear, even the cold and ruthless Silon was in a trance. As a male dragon, his instincts were triggered, so that he was completely caught up in lust.

But soon, the divine power inside Silons body activated. The killing intent that came from the divine authority of killing awakened Silon back to his senses. Even if the Succubus Queen had one of the strongest seductive powers in the world, the divine authority of killings power was something that could even cut confused heartstrings.

Succubus Queen, Melcanthet!

Silon revealed a shocked expression. Immediately he began to access the divine power granted by Louie and teleport back to Dragonblight

Although Silon was a perfect creation of Louie, and even demigods could not compare against him, they were in the Abyss at the moment and the Succubus Queen was this layers abyssal lord, meaning that she was a god in this layer. No matter how powerful Silon was, he was not her match.

Unless the Succubus Queens power was gone and her identity as an Abyssal Lord no longer existed, the Succubus Queen could still kill Silon easily.

With him being no match against Melcanthet, Silon began to follow Louies orders and made preparations to escape.

In the Succubus Queens eyes, the dragon in front of her seemed ready to attack. Although she wasnt afraid of the dragon, she quickly spoke for her own sake, Wait a minute, dragon! Im not here to fight but to surrender!

Melcanthets eyes were like a swamp that drew people in. Her voice and every single movement would captivate peoples lust and desire regardless of gender.

Melcanthet did not try to charm the dragon and just acted normally. If she fully exerted her ability, she could instantly charm an entire army.

This was the Succubus Queens strongest ability. Against those weaker than her, this was simply a lethal weapon, but in the face of people stronger than her or those with a firm mind, this ability was almost useless.

When Silon heard Melcanthets words, he was flabbergasted, but he still remained wary. Silon would have easily believed this if other demons said this because demons were mostly muscle heads, but the one in front of him was Melcanthet, adept at deceptions. Moreover, succubi were not physically strong at all, thus they developed their intelligence and cunning. In a way, they were closer to devils.

Upon seeing the skepticism in Silon's eyes, Melcanthet felt helpless. She carefully pondered how to choose her words and gain the trust of the imposing dragon before her. As the Queen of Succubi immersed herself in melancholic contemplation, her delicate yet strong countenance became even more pitiful. From every inch of her skin to every strand of hair, she exuded a seductive aura that could drive one to madness.

Seeing this, Silon was shocked and he prepared to use the divine art to escape. At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed in the entire layer, causing Silon to stay in his place.

Succubus Queen Melcanthet, are you really willing to submit!

A slender figure appeared stepping on Silons back. The figures emotionless gaze was as silent as the void as it gazed at Melcanthet with a frightening gaze. The Succubus Queen felt her body tremble and feared for her life.

This was Louies incarnation of killing!

The killing intent it released was the strongest in the universe. It could kill everything just by releasing it. It was cold and merciless that could not be shaken by any seductive means!