Dragon Who Controls Time



Unknown, evil, bloody, chaotic, brutal...........

All kinds of auras that represented the characteristics of the bottomless abyss gathered on this figure.

It had a human-like body, but it did not have arms. Instead, it had dense tentacles of different lengths. On its neck, it had a baboon-like head, which looked ferocious and strange.

Other than the baboon-like ferocious head, it also had a round new head with golden eyes, a huge crack, and a mouth full of sharp teeth.

Purple veins ran along the intersection between the new head and the body, covering half of its body. It looked strange and evil.

It just stood there quietly, absorbing the abyssal aura in the surrounding space like a black hole.

It was the Prince of Demons, Demogorgon, who had been hiding for a long time.

"Prince of the Wild Beasts, Baphomet, Mother of the Evil Demons, Cang Ye, Sovereign of Dark Gloom, Grazite.”

"After the chaos, the king of insects, the tarantula.”

“............ Don't be complacent too early. All of you will become my stepping stones and help me ascend to the throne, becoming one with the will of the great mother!”

the Demon Prince muttered to himself.

At the same time, the Demon Prince raised his head and stared at the Queen of Succubus."Next time, when the Beast Prince comes here again, you don't need to pretend to be polite with him anymore.”

"I will use it as a sacrifice to announce my return to the Multiverse!”

Before the Succubus Queen became Queen, she had already been conquered by Demogorgon.

The reason why she continued to charm and seduce different Demon Lords and build a network wasn't that she didn't trust Demogorgon, but that she had fulfilled Demogorgon's request to pass on a false impression to the many Demon Lords.

It was a misconception that the relationship between Demogorgon and the Queen of Succubus was only superficial and that there was no true love between the two.

In fact, Demogorgon did not have any true feelings for the queen.

This was just a path of retreat that it had left for itself.

Demogorgon was not content with the current situation. He did not want to remain a Prince of Demons. He only had the throne in his eyes, and beauty was just a pastime for him.

The Queen of Succubus nodded lightly, and her voice was as cheerful as a young girl in love."My beloved prince, are you going to recover your strength?”

The Demon Prince revealed a smile that was like that of an evil tiger or a king. At the same time, the arms formed by the dense tentacles wrapped around the Queen of Succubus. Inside and outside, under the shy gaze of the other party, he pulled her in front of him.

"Not only will it recover, but it will also surpass itself and reach a new peak.”

"Sooner or later, the Bottomless Abyss will belong to me, Demogorgon!”

The Succubus Queen's gaze turned and landed on the Demon Prince's newly grown head. Her eyes were blurry.

If Garen was here and saw the current Demogorgon, he would definitely be surprised.

That was because the new head that Demogorgon had grown out of was actually the original Aragami that had fought Garen many times in the Prime Material Plane, but could always leave safely, causing Garen to return empty-handed many times.

The Great Divine Power's First Origin-the Devourer of the World!

Now, let's go back to the Second Dawn War.

While the Dawn War was going on, the battle between the Demon Lords of the Bottomless Abyss was also going on at the white-hot stage. The Demon Lords were fighting each other.

Demogorgon, who had become the target of all the Demon Lords, had no choice but to hide in an inconspicuous ditch in the Abyss.

At this moment, it was in its most difficult moment.

In the puddle filled with a stench and accompanied by maggots and flies, it was just like when he was just born and abandoned by Chaos.

Weak, helpless, and weak, he could only hide here and there, living an ignoble existence among the powerful demons.

Memories of the past overlapped with his current experience. Hidden at the bottom of the swamp, Demogorgon was in a trance, and even had the illusion that he had never become the Prince of Demons.

As the Prince of Demons, he who made the Multiverse fear his own evil was like an illusory dream.

But Demogorgon knew that this was not a dream.

"I came from a humble background.”

"How did I stand out among the billions of demons and become the Prince of Demons?”

Demogorgon examined his life.

"Unbelievable luck?"

"Extraordinary talent?"

"Unyielding will?"

“.............. No, neither."

Demogorgon carefully stuck his head out of the mud and looked up at the dark night sky in the abyss.

"It's because of Mother Abyss's favor.”

It looked up at the night sky and felt the vastness of the Abyss. It whispered in its heart and understood.

He had always known that his past success was inseparable from the Will of Abyss.

However, prior to this, Dymogorgen had always arrogantly believed that the reason why he could become the Prince of Demons and receive the favor of the Will of Abyss was because of his talent and wisdom.

Even when it begged the abyssal will for a response, it still carried a confident arrogance in the depths of its heart.

It believed that the abyssal will would definitely help it, just like when it was weak.

Because he was Demogorgon, because he was worth it, because he was irreplaceable.

It respected the Will of the Abyss and regarded it as its mother. However, it was arrogant to the core that the Will of the Abyss was only a vassal that assisted it in its success. It was the King of Destiny.

Everything else was beneath him.