Lucky Riot And The Mystic Dragon

Far away from Nibiru City, there was a large metropolis located at the far edge of a desert. This city was always bustling and full of mystic experts of different flavors. The heaven and earth's original energy in this region was dense, and the yang essence wasn't too far off. Tall buildings, flying beasts, and warriors, mystical floating inventions, it was a city full of wondrous happenings.

This place was known as Oasis City!

In a shop aptly called the Golden Pavilion located in a pavilion on the outskirts of the city, there were dozens of people walking in and out.

"You're absolutely certain this will work? There won't be any mishaps?" asked a dashing young man with dark features and white hair. He wore a high-end white suit, and his long wavy hair reached his mid-back. His eyes were pitch black, giving anyone staring the feeling of stepping into the endless darkness of the void, unable to ever see the light again.

He spoke to a gingerly shop keeper, who appeared wizened and sage-like.

"Yes, master Raizen," said the old man. "As long as your mate is of hero descent, this will guarantee that the child she bears will be a male. Of course, it may also increase of chances of her perishing during the birth considerably.

"Haha, if it's the seed of this crazy bastard brother of mine, then she likely won't make past the delivery anyway!" said a hunky man in crimson robes standing next to the dashing young man.

"Be still, Marco," said the dashing young man Marc Raizen. Although he spoke gently, the hunky man Marco immediately stopped talking and even looked a bit apprehensive. The man called 'Raizen' continued speaking right after Marco settled down, "It is as true that her endurance is wearing thin, as it is that her suspicions only grow with the passing days. Mn, we will take it."

"Good decision, sir," the old man gratefully bagged up the gold and handed over a spherical potion bottle with sparkling green liquid inside.

"Good day to you."

"Good day to you!"

Marc Raizen and his brother Marco Aizen left the golden pavilion and had only reached the main street when Marc's body shook, and he took out his profound sound mirror.

"Sir, we have received confirmation from the agents in Disaster County. Young Savage has been slain. During the time when this was confirmed, both Kasino Shreya Riot and John Bravus Frenzy II were seen being treated with heavy injuries."

"What?! How could that little punk possibly fight a Savage? We spent years cultivating that brat Young," Marc Raizen was visibly annoyed. "I should have wiped him out long before now, but I figured since he had the ravenous appetite of his draconic roots, I wouldn't have to do anything while he was young. Killing him as a 22-year-old would be inconspicuous enough."

Besides, would Marc still even need Kiya by then?

It was his clan who approved of his plan to deceive and woo Kiya Prozen. His deep attachment to the woman was f.o.r.c.i.b.l.y broken the moment his family made the decision to have Marco try to i.m.p.r.e.g.n.a.t.e her with the Aizen bloodline next. Marc resisted this decision for a while, but then the clan head gave the official order. He was physically incapable of going against the clan head's decision, so he allowed his biological twin brother to start sleeping with his wife.

He accomplished this by fooling his wife into thinking it was a new fetish between the two of them. As twins, they could synchronize auras.

Marc Raizen's dark dimension latent ability was able to affect the laws of time to a certain extent. However, he was very limited in this secret realm as his actual cultivation was sealed. The dark dimension could only give them about four days inside for every day outside. To ensure that an heir was made, both brothers were given the same directives. Whether it was Marco's heir or Marc's heir, the child's future would be decided by its innate tendencies. It was too hard for divine races to copulate. The Assembly of Evil Dark demanded that both Marc Raizen and Marco Aizen would take turns sleeping with Kiya Prozen in the dark dimension. Marc could do nothing to oppose such a high ranking order.

It had already been two years, but Kiya indeed still wasn't pregnant. It was getting harder to fool Kiya. Marc felt that she was aware that she had been sleeping with more than one man, as she had been far more distant and cold lately. Marc had long heard Meno Riot deduce that Kiya's happiness was a critical factor in whether she conceived a child. Her Nova bloodline gave her this unique characteristic. If Kiya became aware of the truth, then it wouldn't be hard to figure out who the second man was. Marc's brother moved in two years ago and has been with them ever since.

There was even that incident last year when Marco almost got away with kidnapping the little Riot whore. Marc was actually a bit disappointed that Kiya caught them, and almost went ballistic to kill Marco. That was also the day Marc realized that his mind control over Kiya wasn't as powerful as he thought, she actually attacked his twin brother!

Thus, Marc completely stopped resisting the elders' orders.

On the other hand, Marco actually found this aggressive Kiya s.e.xy. He had been getting a bit out of control the last few nights. Kiya's vital yin essence was rapidly being absorbed by Marco's evil powers, frequently before she had an opportunity to restore herself.

Marc reported this issue to the higher-ups, and they sent orders that Marco is only allowed to sleep with Marc's wife two weeks out of the month. She had to be given one full week of rest. Marc lamented the bright and angelic Kiya Prozen of the past, as he and Marco approached the inn where she was currently resting. Today's Kiya was gloomy and distant, her face never changing from its cold and stoic state. When Marc walked into his room at the inn, he saw his wife Kiya Prozen in the far corner of the bedroom. She hummed to herself while staring out of the window.

She didn't turn to greet her husband, in spite of hearing him enter. Her icy blue eyes appeared dull and detached, and her supreme magnificence seemed to be faded. Her skin was pale, and her eyes had bags. Nonetheless, such a beautiful woman would stir the heart of any man standing on this earth.

Marco's eyes emitted heat and l.u.s.t when he saw the woman who was wearing nothing but loose lingerie. He nudged Marc with his elbow, and Marc grimaced as he knew what this oaf wanted. He stepped into the room and cleared his throat. Pure and utterly black darkness shrouded the entire room, and a deep voice that sounded 98% similar to Marc's said, "Honey, I'm home. Come give your big man some love!"

Outside of the room, no sounds could be heard to anyone walking past. However, Marc Raizen, who stood on the balcony, smoking a cigar full of some kind of spirit herb, was able to perceive everything in his dark dimension. His face was ugly as he saw the twisted p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e on his woman's face reflected in his mind.

He couldn't help but wonder, 'Why is she always so wild and s.e.xy when it is him? However, she acts as if I disgust her half of the time.'

At a particular moment, Marc Raizen could swear that the woman who was blinded by darkness glanced at where he stood on the balcony and smiled sinisterly, her eyes hazed by the immense p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e.

At that moment, Marc became aware of two things.

First Fact: the aphrodisiac they had bought was showing powerful effects. Excessively powerful effects. Kiya had grown perhaps irrationally bolder just now. So bold that she exposed another fact.

Second Fact: Kiya definitely knew about Marco and could even tell the difference between the two of them. In fact, her perception seemed to not be restricted by the dark dimension.

Now here was the remaining question: Was she ever fooled in the first place?

"An oversight..." Marc mumbled to himself.

Most probably, Kiya had only adjusted to the dark dimension not long ago. After all, she carried and gave birth to Marc's child. Some of his DNA may have already merged with her… it wouldn't be hard for her to adapt to his bloodline talents. This was something Marc hadn't considered before.

When Marc Raizen thought up to here, he frowned deeply. He remembered the deep hurt in her eyes the day after he had first given her away. She had made a pretty good excuse for it, but he understood it clearly now, "If that's really true, then… she has known from the very… beginning… ah."

Marc suddenly felt like an idiot. His heartfelt pangs of guilt.

At this moment, he became aware that Marco also knew that she already recognized him. They had already gotten used to truly indulging each other.

They were both playing with Marc this entire time.

"To think I had been sparing the lives of those two hellspawn out of consideration for your heart… and yet you are so black-hearted. Hmph," Marc severely twisted logic just to stabilize the pain in his heart. He pulled out his profound sound mirror and relayed an order, "All captains, hear my orders. Kasino Riot is to be crippled on sight. If you cannot cripple him, you must murder him! Meri Riot is to be captured and brought before this seat. It is time I tasted a dragon girl, hehe."

The light panel on the profound sound mirror lit up continuously as the various region captains reported in. Marc Raizen put his face in his hands and begin to shudder, before throwing his head back in maniacal laughter. His once dashing profile became far more evil and sinister. His smile was twisted and strange. He simply no longer appeared human at all.

"Haha… did you think that with these two hands, I would be able to shape the destiny of your lost family! Meno, you bitch a.s.s coward, you should have just fought me fair and square! You wanted to scheme to win! Who has the better schemes now, huh? Hahaha, your entire family is guilty of a crime they didn't commit. The same crime you had to rot in prison for! Even if you escaped, so what? I'll torture your pathetic a.s.s son after peeling your ugly face off of him. But don't worry, I'll let him watch me love your daughter.

"As for your wife, pah pah pah! She has no choice but to sit on my lap! I even forced her under my brother! Although the s.l.u.t hardly seems forced now... pfft. My cousins are even waiting for a turn, haha, you and she will be the reason our race prospers soon. It's a shame what being petty and greedy can gain you, hahaha…"

Marc Raizen laughed like a lunatic while cursing Meno Riot deep into the night.

Two hours later, Marco Aizen was on the bed of the room within the dark dimension. He gently c.a.r.e.s.sed the back of Kiya Prozen, who had lost all of her strength in the previous battle. He glanced carelessly at his brother, who had seemingly lost his mind outside. After a moment of consideration, Marco waved his hand, and a mysterious jade slip flew into it. Into the jade slip, Marco sent a series of soul thoughts.

"Marc has almost lost it. Yeah, he doesn't seem able to awaken Twilight. His seed may do this, however. It is up to me to balance the Nova girl's hormones. Chevy is safe at school, she can cultivate well in this world. I will take responsibility for her development. I can feel my seed has already to work within the Nova girl. The idiot Marc hasn't even realized.

"There are things that Marc is still hiding from me, such as where is the celestial bone fragment and the location of Meno Riot. Meno's daughter has been recognized as a genius. She is well protected, but if I force it, I could probably capture her before being expelled from the realm. Marc claims the boy is his own but has given him nothing his entire life. I have yet to meet him, so I cannot confirm his status. Time to begin Phase 10."

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