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Chapter 279. Burz’s Anger
Chapter 279. Burz’s Anger
Dragon King's Harem Chapter 279. Burz's Anger
In front of the grand throne hall, Evelina and the rest found themselves in a state of anticipation. The atmosphere was tense, and anxiety lingered in the air.
With them was Burz along with several other orc leaders. The orcs couldn't help but worry about what transpired within those hallowed walls. Their greatest fear was that the dragon king, in a fit of rage, might have unleashed his fury upon Glasha, potentially leading to her untimely demise. Such a tragic outcome would undoubtedly jeopardize the negotiations.
But deep down, buried beneath the cloak of worry, resentment brewed within their hearts. After all, they had sacrificed and endured, it seemed inconceivable that they would have to yield to the dragon king in such a demeaning manner.
Yet, for the sake of peace, they found themselves reluctantly reliant on this unsettling situation. The orc tribe had been ravaged by countless conflicts, and now they stood on the precipice of desperation, with little else to cling to.
The dragon soldiers stood firm, stationed diligently at the entrance of the throne hall. Their vigilant gaze was fixed upon the wounded orcs, ensuring that they posed no threat of retaliation.
Within the confines of the hall, the plaintive cries of the princess echoed, intertwining with the thunderous roar of the dragon king. The roar itself signaled that the dragon king had assumed his formidable half-dragon form, a transformation infamous for claiming the life of one of his previous consorts.
The question that lingered in the minds of those present was whether he had reverted his manhood to its original size or retained the overwhelming proportions of his draconic self.
Though the sounds emanating from the hall were deeply unsettling, the dragons outside remained unperturbed. To them, it was not as bad as the last full moon consummate. After all, as dragons, their minds were not susceptible to the base desires that plagued other creatures. They were not driven by perversion or an insatiable appetite for sex. For them, the act served only to perpetuate their lineage, a necessary duty to ensure the survival of their kind.
General Guillotine, his face twisted in anger, seized Burz by the shoulders, yanking him back with a force that sent the prince sprawling to the ground. The impact reverberated through Burz's body, leaving him momentarily disoriented.
He found himself staring up at the fearsome figure before him, General Guillotine’s dragon-like claws engulfed in raging flames.
"Are you deaf?" the general snapped, his displeasure palpable in his voice. His eyes bore into Burz with a mix of disdain and frustration. "Do you have a death wish or something?" The flames on Guillotine's claw danced menacingly, a grim reminder of the imminent danger that loomed over the prince's neck.
"Let me go, you lowly peasant!" Burz's enraged voice reverberated through the hall. His frame strained against General Guillotine’s iron grip.
“You!” General Guillotine raised his arm in a threatening gesture. It appeared as though a fiery clash between the orc prince and the dragon general was imminent.
But just as the tension seemed unbearable, the colossal doors of the throne hall creaked open.
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