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The Devil's Cursed Witch novel Chapter 127

[0)??? Once Draven disappeared from his study, after so many decades, a Black Dragon could be seen flying under the dark starry sky covering Agartha. The restless divine beast continued to fly with speed away from the palace as his large wings moved in a rhythm, swirling the air around him with its strong flapping motions and making that strong sound that showed how powerful he was.

His furious red eyes aimed to go somewhere far from what had caused him distress. He didn’t want to smell that scent and wanted to get rid of all he was feeling at this moment.

After flying for so long, he stopped at the base of the far away mountain, covered in tall trees and thick snow and was surrounded by a huge river bed from all sides.

The black Dragon seemed restless as he was growling and was trying to vent out his frustration on anything that was around him. His long tail moved relentlessly in the air, causing the tall trees around him to fall down to the ground in a blink of an eye as if they weighed nothing. So many birds from those trees flew in the sky, leaving their destroyed nests like running to save their lives.

As if it was not enough, the next moment there was fire coming out of that black Dragon’s mouth and it burned so many trees around as if the wildfire broke out that scared the animals residing around and all of them ran away to save their lives.

‘That idiot Dragon.’.

Someone flying high up in the sky was frowning at what this Black Dragon was doing.

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Morpheus, who hardly slept, was spending his time on the faraway tallest tree on the mountain peak from where he could see almost everything happening around. He had spent hours under the water to get rid of the effect he had after smelling the scent coming from Ember.

‘Her scent was surely so intoxicating. Almost made me lose my mind. If I had stayed there for a moment longer, I don’t know what would have I ended up doing with her?’ he shook his head to not let any of such thoughts to come in his mind.

‘I wonder what is in her that was so strong to affect me like this? I was never affected like this by the scent of any other female in heat. Is it because she is human and their scent can affect me more strongly than a beast female’s scent?’ he shook his head to discard this thought, ‘I have come across other human females as well in the past, but never felt like this.’

‘This human female is special and there is something unique and mysterious about her. I just can’t guess what it is.’

Just then he saw the shadow of a Black Dragon that was flying in the sky.

“Am I seeing something wrong?,” he smirked, “Seems like he is out of control due to her. I was wondering how he could be so calm even when he could smell his mate.”

Morpheus could not help but curse this Dragon calling him an idiot.

Chapter 127 Distressed Black Dragon 1

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