A love story hidden in the depths of despair and forsaken memories… Lai Mingjie is a hot and well-sought bachelor in the city, the sole heir of one of the country's most powerful and influential men. However, he has a secret: he used to be the most prolific demon king in history! In his plight of trying to end his suffering, he runs into the amnesiac Xu Rouguang. This man cannot remember anything else about his life... but that he loves Lai Mingjie. Who would have thought that this man is actually the demon king's wife... and executioner?! With the promises of freedom and a new life together, the two of them works on recovering whatever they can to rebuild the destiny that they have placed onto themselves—and what they have shattered all the same. How strong can they be in their crossed paths filled with pain, death, and separation… now that they are together again? [Disclaimer and Warnings:] This story is a work of fiction, and similarities to any living or dead person are purely coincidental. May contain triggers. Chapters will become locked when you reach Chapter 68. Please don't tell me you weren't warned. Follow me on IG @droopdroopghost and on Facebook (droopyghostofficial) Cover art is by reialdark66 (pixiv)
A glacial glare came from Lai Mingjie as he realized that they were going to get attacked again. The stupid imperial families were now asking for death. However, before he could say something, a lot of volleying attacks came towards the dragons. Since the unclaimed realm had no shields to protect it, the attacks went straight at them without anything hindering.
When a fireball was launched to hit Sovereign Cosmos's ship, Sovereign Statice shot up and deflected it. As a general among the dragons and a member of the Dragon Corps, she had a lot of authority in the dragon army. She then yelled: "Protect the funeral ships!"
Almost everyone flew up just to deflect all the volleying attacks. The funeral ships were going to be consumed by the flames, yes, but none of them would like to see the ships destroyed by anything else but the fires they set! It was grave disrespect to the dragons for their send-off to be ruined by imbeciles.