As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

There were a large number of figures surrounding the altar. They were all members of the Andre family, mostly men. After all, women did not have much status in this family, and their greatest value was to get pregnant and give birth to children.

Most of our lives are spent either being pregnant or preparing for pregnancy.

On weekdays, even the opportunity to leave the house and go out for fun is extremely rare.

But men are different. In the Andre family, men's status is naturally superior to that of women. This is because the founder of the Andre family, the supreme ancestor Regias Andre, is convinced that only men can truly inherit the family bloodline.

Therefore, men here will not be subject to too many constraints and restrictions.

There are only two most important tasks for them every day: one is practicing, and the other is sowing seeds.

The only time they have other than practicing and sowing can be said to be quite free. Of course, if they don't mind being tired and are good enough, they can even apply to the family management for more spouses. Therefore, it is common to have three wives and four concubines within the family.

If a family can produce enough outstanding descendants, even if they are not very strong, they will receive very generous treatment when they are old.

It is for this reason that nearly half of the people around the altar are young and strong men, and the rest are children and old men. They gather near the altar, pointing at Mansfield on the altar. After all, it is too peaceful in the Andre family's nest. Such an important thing may not happen once in thousands of years. No one who can come here wants to miss it.

Whether it was a child or an old man, every face was filled with pride and arrogance.

It is confidence and pride.

That is the pride that comes from the deepest part of the soul.

Who else in the world except the Andre family could sacrifice a dragon?

Even though the current Andre family was severely damaged by the disaster a thousand years ago, and even after such a long time, it still has not recovered to its heyday, but no matter what, the Andre family is definitely not something that those rubbish families or royal families in the Dusk Continent can challenge. There is a most fundamental gap between the two sides.

They held their heads high, and even the old man's cloudy eyes were filled with contempt. The way he looked at Mansfield was as if he were an ant that could be crushed into powder at any time.

"Roar……"

At the altar, Mansfield roared.

He is the Dragon Prince.

He is the youngest and most outstanding genius among the dragon clan.

In the dragon clan, everyone treated him with great respect, and his father even trained him to be the next Dragon King.

In the Dusk Continent, everyone is afraid of him wherever he goes. No matter if it is treasures or beauties, as long as he shows the slightest interest, people will immediately offer them to him.

He was the one who should be high and mighty. When had he ever been treated so humiliatingly? Sealed, thrown on the altar as a sacrifice, watched and played with by countless filthy and tiny humans like a monkey?

shame.

When had Mansfield ever experienced such humiliation?

The dragon clan... If the dragon clan was still there, if the dragon clan had not been destroyed and was still powerful, who in the world would dare to be so disrespectful to them?

For Mansfield, this feeling was like falling directly from heaven to hell. The twisted feeling that everything was turned upside down and the empty feeling that his heart was hollowed out tortured Mansfield so much that he almost went crazy.

The contemptuous looks and disdainful voices were like sharp knives cutting Mansfield's body, leaving him covered in bruises and blood.

Unprecedented anger had almost turned into a raging flame, burning and jumping in his chest, almost bursting his body. He wished he could rush down from the altar, open his bloody mouth, and use his sharp fangs to bite those hateful bastards to death one by one, using the souls and blood of these humble humans to wash away their sins.

But Mansfield couldn't do it.

Before that, he had been seriously injured by Ron and Ifrit's attacks. All the flesh and blood in his body turned into minced meat, and his bones and tendons turned into powder.

Even though the dragon race has extremely strong self-healing abilities, this kind of serious injury cannot be recovered in a day or two. It may take ten or twenty years.

That’s not all. Even his soul had sustained considerable damage in the previous conflict. Compared to the injuries on his physical body, the damage to his soul was even more troublesome.

At that time, Mansfield was already in despair. He thought he was going to die at the hands of his sister and her mistress. Although he was unwilling to accept the fate, he could no longer see any future.

But who would have thought that when he thought he was doomed, a mysterious old man suddenly appeared and saved him from the brink of death.

Mansfield thought that his luck would turn and he would have a new beginning, but who could have imagined that this was just the beginning of a new nightmare.

He was brought to this mysterious space.

From the conversations among the people around him, Mansfield roughly knew where he was. This was the headquarters of the Andre family.

Mansfield knew about the Andre family. After all, the sage Partridge came from this family. In short, it should be considered a behemoth in the human world.

On the surface, they do not participate in any affairs of the Dusk Continent and stay away from the world, but Mansfield is very clear that the Andre family is behind many major events in the Dusk Continent... In Mansfield's view, they are just a group of rats hiding in the dark sewers and stirring up trouble.

However, his father was extremely cautious about the Andre family.

My father had reminded me more than once that no matter whether I became the Dragon King now or in the future, I must not offend anyone from the Andre family.

Mansfield could even remember the vigilance and slight fear in his father's eyes when he said these words... In Mansfield's mind, his father had always been a fearless person, and nothing had ever frightened his father. This was the first time he felt fear in his father's eyes.

This was difficult for Mansfield to understand.

He admitted that the Andre family was indeed very strong.

A demigod-level sage, Patridge, appeared.

Oh, by the way, Archibald the Blasphemer seems to be from the Andre family as well.

The fact that two such super masters have appeared in succession is enough to show that the Andre family is extraordinary. I am afraid that all the human kingdoms in the entire Dusk Continent combined are no match for the Andre family.

But, so what?

They are dragons.

It is the most perfect and powerful race in the world.

Although there are not many demigod-level masters, there are also dragons. Is it really necessary to be afraid of a mere group of humans?

What's more, both the sage Patrick and the blasphemer Archibald are dead. The only two demigod-level masters are gone. The Andre family is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. What is there to care about?