Demi-human Girls Completion Manual
Chapter 463 - 27. Rafael’s Phone (Two-in-One)_2

Chapter 463: 27. Rafael’s Phone (Two-in-One)_2

Fasher and Kexier both had expressions of relief after the fact, simultaneously sighing and saying,

"Lord Raphael... seems to be angry again."

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Further away, on the southeast side of the East Branch Tribe, several members of the tribe were smashed together by a vast force and were crazily knocked backward. They hit enormous trees one by one until they finally came to a stop when the bodies of the individuals couldn’t be distinguished from one another, fused by the incredible force.

"Monster..."

The other Eastern Branch Dragon People saw this and some of them started retreating weakly, the indescribable fear spreading among their ranks like a virus.

Suddenly, a large amount of steam gushed forth, like a curtain obscuring their sight. Amidst that steam, a pair of emerald green eyes suddenly lit up, flickering with a dangerously ominous light.

"You Eastern Branch scum, do you know what you are doing?"

That seemingly calm yet thunderous female voice echoed, and the figure in the steam gradually became clear. The first thing that came into view was a pair of Red horns that glowed like the Sun, followed by the scale-covered, towering Red Dragon-man, from whom steaming hot steam constantly poured out.

That was the leader of the South Branch Tribe... no, the Queen, Raphael.

Looking at those intimidated East Branch Dragon People, Raphael pointed to the wooden cages nearby, which contained many demi-humans, including many juveniles living in the East Shore Primitive Forest.

Those were all considered the "goods" that the East Branch Tribe was about to deliver to humans.

Raphael gasped as her body pulsated like a never-stopping steam engine, making everyone present feel watched by a monstrous presence. Even the troops she led stayed a bit away from her, fearing her terrifying combat abilities.

"Every Dragon-man Tribe under the watch of Fermat Baha has sworn to protect other weaker creatures, and you are no different! Now, you despicable beasts have betrayed the promises you once made! You deserve to die!"

"Enough!"

Just as Raphael was about to lash out at the intimidated group of East Branch Dragon People, a fierce gust of wind suddenly struck, and a massive figure suddenly appeared in front of Raphael, his arms crossed and blocking her path.

The giant Dragon-man was covered in aqua scales, significantly taller than Raphael, and his muscles were as hard and robust as steel. Massive amounts of steam continuously burst from him.

"Lord Chebur!"

"Father!"

The moment that figure appeared, everyone from the East Branch was excitedly shouting. The reason was simple; this towering Dragon-man was Chebur, the Clan Leader of the East Branch Tribe and the strongest of the Dragon-man Species.

The giant Dragon-man took a deep breath and looking down on the young Raphael with his height advantage, he spoke,

"Heh, vows... Can’t you see the situation clearly now? We Dragon-people are barely managing ourselves; what does it matter if we sacrifice these inferior beings for the future of our Tribe? After all, they have always been parasites to our species."

"Raphael, your people won’t last much longer. Once I capture and kill you, your South Branch Tribe will vanish into the annals of history. In the face that we are of the same race, just walk away, I won’t bother with today’s..."

Just as the towering Chebur was about to say more, Raphael’s emerald-green pupils suddenly lifted, staring intensely at the massive Dragon-man before her.

A dangerously icy feeling instantly surged into Chebur’s heart. Just as he realized something was wrong and was about to react, Raphael’s fist, carried by a violent whooshing sound, was already hurtling towards his face.

The speed of the punch was too fast; just as the thought to react emerged, Chebur’s face intimately contacted Raphael’s fist.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

A massive force accompanied by scalding steam transferred through his skeleton and in an instant, as blood and bones burst open, the strongest Dragon-man Clan Leader’s head spun around his spine three full times before stopping.

"Father..."

Everyone was petrified by Raphael’s sudden aggression. Some Dragon-men hadn’t even grasped what happened before the Clan Leader’s neck twisted into a perfect knot.

"Thud."

As Chebur’s towering figure fell, all the Dragon-men from the East Branch were so terrified they fell to their knees, their legs weak, including Chebur’s own son who inevitably collapsed from fear.

That Red Dragon... no, that was definitely not a Dragon-man! That was just a monster wearing the skin of a Dragon-man!

Raphael exhaled dismissively, pushing the now-dead Chebur aside, letting his massive body fall to the ground.

"Annoying."

The overwhelming combat ability seemed to materialize into real psychological pressure, easily crushing the inner defenses of this Prince of the East Branch Tribe, scaring him into quickly kneeling in front of Raphael and pleading for mercy,