The dragon's harem

Demogorgan looked back as he ran away. He wants nothing to do with a void dragon. Had he known from the start, he wouldn’t have engaged in the first place.

Gojo, in his draconic form, lifted his hands. Expanding his wings as he stared at the running Demogorgan.

^Extreem regeneration, sure-kill poison, and absurd strength. Simple yet potent powers worthy of a demon lord.^ Gojo thought, the void slowly gushing between his claws.

^It’s been a while since I needed to use this at full power. I hope you survive it so we can fight again.^

[Void Expansion: Twisting Void]

Gojo’s void expanded in the blink of an eye, swallowing four thousand kilometers of sphere around him. Unlike Arad’s expansion, he didn’t suck things into his stomach but instead twisted the void of the real world.

They were in the middle of Demogorgan’s domain in the abyss, the lands he ruled and drove power from. Yet, a large chunk of it was covered in the blink of an eye, trapping him inside.

Inside his domain, the demon lord Demogorgan is effectively an immortal being, an indestructible entity that towers over everything else. Yet, even he runs away from an adult void dragon, as those creatures are unfair, much like the other magic dragons, the light and time dragons.

Since he was in the abyss, Gojo didn’t need to hold back or care about his surroundings. All he needed was to blast the demon lord with everything he had.

SWOSH! Demogorgan’s body got blasted into vapor.

A void exists everywhere. Gojo’s void erased it from the atoms, causing them to collapse and fuse together. The result was extremely unstable compressed matter, waiting to burst in a nuclear fusion.

From every point in Gojo’s expansion, that fusion exploded toward Demogorgan over and over, fueled by the matters he consumed from the abyss when expanding his void.

Even though the crust looked pitch black, the insides of Gojo’s expansion shined with light brighter than the stars as countless beams of light rained down on the demon lord, killing him hundreds of thousands of times.

After about one minute, Gojo could feel that he was running out of matter to burn, a common problem in his domain.

Shifting his hands, Gojo decreased the radius of his domain by five hundred meters, creating out outer layer of void that pulls matter into it.

The demons who were right on the edge screamed as they ran away, seeing mountains get swept into this burning engine of doom.

After sucking a full kilometer of matter around his expansion, Gojo’s five hundred meters of void reached its limit pulling rate and couldn’t suck more. Yet, he wasn’t satisfied with how many times Demogorgan had died, so he went for more.

Gojo closed his wings, falling with the demon lord across the layers of the abyss. His expansion ate everything in their way as he kept cooking Demogorgan.

Demon lords are immortal as the abyss itself, even if they were killed, their bodies will form once again from the ashes of the limitless darkness of the abyss. Yet, they kept their memories and power.

The countless deaths Gojo inflicted on Demogorgan seeped into his soul and mind, cracking them piece by piece until that became the norm.

CRACK! Gojo’s void expansion stopped, and he landed on the ground, staring forward.

The newly regenerated body of the demon lord Demogorgan stood motionless as a corpse. His mind and soul already accepted death. It will be another century until he recovers.

Gojo stared at him, “As much as I want to eat you, I doubt my stomach can digest an immortal being, you would only give me pain for now,” He turned, to leave, “Stay here like preserved meat, until I grow old enough to devour your soul.”

FLAP! FLAP! FLAP! He soared across the sky of the abyss, the demons watched in terror from afar as the outsider cracked a massive portal in the sky, leaving with a roar as he only left destruction in his wake.

CRACK! The sky in the world shattered Gojo fell down in his humanoid form, landing in Arad’s forest. He looked around with a smile, “Got the coordination right,”

“You’re back, what happened to that demon lord?” Zephyr was there awaiting him. If he had run back here, she would have needed to fight Demogorgan herself.

“I won,” He replied.

“That thing is immortal, especially in the abyss.” She stared at him.

“You’re more absurd than your brother,” She sighed.

“I’m older, after all, he would become just as strong when he ages. All living beings struggle in their early life, striving to survive and grow.” Gojo walked toward Zephyr, cracking his neck. “That was a bit exhausting so I’m going to rest a bit, call me if any other monster appeared.”

“I could feel that Demogorgan was weakened a lot. I doubt you would win against a full-powered demon lord.” She stared at him.

Gojo scratched his chin, “Nah, I’d win.” He giggled, “I have to, I must win.” He looked back at her, “Me and Arad lost our parents. I feel like it’s my responsibility as the older one to make sure my younger brother has a home to return to.”

Zephyr smiled, “He has wives, unlike you,”

“I lack the drive of the void dragons,” Gojo giggled, “That’s why I must protect my brother’s hoard. You, his wives, this city, and the people in it. All are a part of his wealth. If he doesn’t feel safe leaving it in his brother’s hand, then to whom?”

ZON! Gojo disappeared.

****

As Zuggtmoy walked back toward her throne, Arad stood behind her.

She stopped, “It should take several hours for you to wake up. Were you weaker than I thought?”

CRACKE! The fungi on Arad’s body withered as he patted the dust out of his clothes. “How annoying. He already saw it,” A woman’s voice came from Arad’s throat, and Zuggtmoy stared back.

“The grim future I saw,” Doma said, extending her hand forward.

“Who are you?” Zuggtmoy glared at Arad, sensing that the one talking was someone else.

“A cursed brat who saw the future,” Doma replied. “Now, pay for your sins with your destiny. Whore who dared lay her hands on my husband,”