My Supernatural Girlfriends Spoils Me Rotten - Chapter 267

Chapter 267: Family Affair Part 2
Leno let out a chuckle. “Oh, I tried so hard, but what can you do when your little brother has a heart of stone?”

He then turned his attention elsewhere .

“And who is this young man beside you? Your assistant?”

“Mind your words. You don’t get to disrespect him..”

“Oh, is that so?” Leno’s grin widened, a wild gleam in his eyes. “I’m supposed to be afraid of him? What, did he beat a weakling like you?”

Lucian’s teeth ground together, his fists clenching again. His brother has a knack in getting under his skin.

“Well, it’s not that hard. You’re practically useless without me. I wouldn’t even be surprised if the Morningstar family crumbled under your watch.”

“You..” For a split second, he wanted to scream at his big brother, the anger choking him from the inside.

But then he remembered something—Leno had always been like this.

He used to brag that only he could save the Morningstar family from ruin, and it was true in the past.

That was why they never executed his big brother when they had the chance. He was indeed a force to be reckoned with.

Powerful, respected, feared. But things were different now.

“This person is my son-in-law,” Lucian declared with confidence. “He chased away Zagan and every demon king allied with him—single-handedly.”

The words landed heavy, like a challenge thrown right in his brother’s face.

“You’re lying!” Leno growled.

“Think what you want. The Morningstar will enter a new era with him. As for you… you’ll be forgotten. No one will remember you, and you’ll die here.”

Leno’s twisted with raged “Me? Forgotten? Die?”

His demeanor changed again, but instead of fear, a sadistic grin stretched on his face.

“I’ve been enjoying all this isolation. But you… you had to dig your own grave.”

The metal poles began to vibrate, a low hum filling the air, while the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

Lucian felt uneasy, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up. Something was wrong.

But it was too late.

BOOOOM!

Leno’s power exploded in an instant, the room shaking as the air grew thick with blood energy.

Lucian and Asher was forced to jump away.

“Impossible, how did you become more powerful?!” Lucian exclaimed.

It was hard to believe, but the aura Leno was releasing was too strong.

“Did you really think I just waited for nothing?” Leno scoffed, a cruel grin twisting his face.

“While you thought I was trapped here, I found a new way to boost my power using my own suffering.”

Lucian grew more worried so hurriedly turned to Asher.

“We need to kill him quickly before he fully escapes his binding.”

But Asher didn’t look fazed in the slightest.

He merely regarded the scene with a calm, observant eye.

“The stronger he becomes, the better.”

Leno’s eyes narrowed.

“Young man,” he warned, his tone low and threatening, “you shouldn’t underestimate your elders. Or you might end up dead before you know it.”

“You talk too much. Just get it over with. I don’t have time to waste on you.”

“You remind me of Zagan,” he sneered, his voice twisted with amusement.

“He acts like you—just because he defeated me once, he thought he could walk all over me.”

His grin grew, showing teeth that seemed too sharp.”But I’m far stronger now and you will regret not killing me when you have the chance!

His power surged again, the force of it bending the air around him.

The room itself trembles like it might collapse at any moment.

Asher looked at Lucian “What crime did he do again?”

Now that it had come to this, he at least wanted to understand the reason behind the hostility.

Lucian hesitated. His throat tightened, but Asher’s gaze bore down on him

It was as though every muscle in his body knew that lying was no longer an option.

“He… he tried to violate Lucy,”

The moment the words left his mouth, the air cracked.

BOOOOOOM!

A golden aura erupted , spreading like a flood, consuming everything in its path.

Dark scales began to crawl across his skin, lines of gold shimmering through them, glowing with an almost divine radiance.

Two horns, sharp and regal, sprouted from his forehead, curling back like the crown of a king.

CRACK!

The ground beneath them trembled, and Lucian—unable to withstand the pressure—fell to his knees, his bloodline crying out in submission.

He forced himself to look up, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Now, as the transformation completed, he finally saw the true identity of his son-in-law

He was a dragon, like Zagan, but the two were incomparable.

Even though Zagan possessed immense power, he lacked the commanding presence that made him seem above all others.

Asher, on the other hand, exuded an aura that made everyone around him instinctively feel small, as if they were drawn to bow to him in silent recognition—without him even trying.

He was too powerful.

Little did Lucian know, what he was witnessing now was barely a fraction of Asher’s true dragon form.

If he unleashed his full power, forget about kneeling—Lucian would be obliterated on the spot because of his weakened body.

“How is this possible…” Leno’s face also twisted as the crushing weight of the dragon aura pressed down on him.

Desperately, he pushed to unleash more of his power, but it was quickly smothered, like a candle flicker trying to battle a torch.

And before he knew it, his aura collapsed entirely, leaving him trapped like a cornered animal.

Shock gripped him as he stared at his opponent, unable to comprehend what was happening.

SWOOOSH!

The next moment, Asher was already standing just inches away from him.

He did not teleport. No, he just moved so fast

Asher raised his finger, pointing it directly at the forehead.

A concentrated beam of golden energy began to gather at the tip.

The sheer pressure of it made breathing hard , and for the first time, he felt true fear.

“W…What the hell are you…”