The Dragon Lord System

The Dragon Lord System
DLS - 176


"O-Oh De-goddess the great saint of Artemis! Lend your strength to your servant - destroy all these evil demons!"


The terrified prayer screams from Evelyn to Calliga continued to echo in the vast throne room, creating a tension that engulfed the entire room.


Diabolantis, the giant insectoid monster that was still kneeling before Calliga, was now staring at Evelyn with eyes full of fury.


There was a rumble in the heart of this creature who was steeped in hatred towards humans who dared to insult its master.


Evelyn, though frightened, remained steadfast in her prayers to the goddess Artemis, hoping to gain protection from the many creepy creatures before her.


For Diabolantists, the courage of a lowly man like Evelyn to speak so disrespectfully to his creator was an unforgivable act and a grave sin against his master.


Diabolantis felt trembling with hatred when he saw the brazen actions of Evelyn, this weak human, towards her master.


He felt a strong urge to vent his anger to the humans who had disturbed the throne room with his disobedience.


Right then, he clasped his hand very firmly, ready to attack the human mercilessly.


Her hateful gaze was fixated on Evelyn, and in her heart, a cruel cry echoed.


"HOW DARE THAT WEAK MAN INSULT MY MASTER! HE MUST DIE!" He longed for the opportunity to avenge the disrespect his master had received.


The throne room that was once filled with reverence, was now filled with terrifying tension, reminding Evelyn of how vulnerable she was in this unknown world.


"Fuckers!" thanatos muttered in annoyance, expressing his displeasure at the words and actions of the human, Evelyn, towards his master.


Not only Diabolantis and Thanatos, the entire representatives of each floor, like Diabolantis, were also filled with hatred and intent to destroy Evelyn.


Their hearts were burning, and the desire to avenge the humiliation of their master was so strong.


The throne of Calliga which was originally filled with an aura of honor and respect suddenly felt so gripping.


All of the sharp eyes present in the room were fixed on Evelyn, while Diabolantis, who was already preparing to attack, drew closer.


Diabolantis, full of smoldering fury, flew leaping forward at an incredible speed, his large, sharp fist ready to hit Evelyn's head with a terrifying force.


However, before he could launch that deadly attack, the room was suddenly enveloped by a heavy and resounding voice coming from the direction of the throne.


Surely the voice came from the master, a figure full of mystery and darkness, filling the entire room with such powerful authority, almost like a whirlwind breaking the boundaries of reality.


"STOP!" calliga exclaimed with a tone that broke the silence.


ordering Diabolantis to stop with such appalling authority, like a lightning beam that split the sky. His words sounded like a power spell.


The glittering light of the candle in the room seemed to tremble in the figure of His presence.


Diabolantis, although still emitting an unstoppable fury, immediately stopped his attack instantly.


His sharp eyes, previously gleaming with deadly fury, now radiated a deep submission to the unwavering heavy voice of the master.


The throne room that was previously filled with tension created a gripping atmosphere, as if the breath itself had come to a halt.


However, as the voice of their master, Calliga, echoed, the space was silent.


His deadly authority made all the Guardians present, even the brave ones like Diabolantis, submit to the undisputed orders of the dark lord.


Diabolantis, who had almost launched a deadly attack on Evelyn, listened to her master's orders tremblingly. His heart and mind were imprisoned in an uncontrollable fear.


In an instant, the evil intent encompassing them all seemed to come to a halt in time.


Calliga's sharp and powerful voice had stopped the rotten intent that had almost struck.


"Ba-good master!" diabolantis exclaimed with a trembling voice that was eroded by deep fear.


Their bodies felt frozen, as a sign of submission to the ruler of their lives.


He felt anger in his master's voice, and that tension made his entire body tremble in submission.


With quick reflexes, Diabolantis retracted his fist that was only a few centimeters away from Evelyn's face, a cruel act that almost happened.


His breath that was as cold as the night wind was sticking out in a shackling tension.


However, in an instant, there was an unexpected gust of strong wind.


The gust carried Evelyn's vulnerable body flying into the air, keeping her away from Diabolantis' ferocious attack that almost hit her face.


Evelyn's body was swayed in a strong gust of wind that struck, like a dried leaf blown by a storm, displaying how fierce the diabolantis' physical strength in the room was unstoppable.


Like an uninvited guest, Evelyn could no longer bear the weight that haunted her mind and fainted instantly.


In an instant, with her baby still sleeping quietly inside the stroller, Evelyn lost her consciousness and fell onto the majestic marble floor, disturbing the luxury that had previously been shrouded in eerie tension.


"Oeeee.... Oeee..."


The loud and melodious cry of the baby, like the chant of a song of destruction, permeated the entire throne room.


His voice flashed through the air, tearing apart the once domineering silence in an unforgettable manner.


Darkness crept in, confusion crept in, and all eyes were on Evelyn, the human who had been the source of this chaos.


Now, unconscious and lying on the floor, he was the center of attention now.


The throne room that was previously filled with tension and anger, was now wrapped in a sinister silence.


The Guardian's sharp gazes that were originally full of anger now turned into mixed expressions of confusion and anticipation.


No one knew what would happen next, they were just waiting for the master's order.


The previously stoning loud voice of Calliga, the undisputed lord of the dungeon, remained dominating the entire room.


However, he pondered for a moment, his sharp eyes pondering towards the unconscious Evelyn.


"Fortunately just in time! Otherwise, that human has already died horribly," he murmured in a relieved tone.


Calliga continued in deep doubt, her voice sounding moody.


"mmm.. Besides, I just realized that I haven't told the Guardians about his presence.


Only Sebas knows, and why didn't he tell the others? I don't know, maybe I should tell you everything."