I Am the Demonic Dragon King of Hell

After an unknown amount of time, the River Styx changed its course and the sea of ​​blood receded. On the muddy seabed full of corruption, sin and filth, there were left crystal clear blood-colored embryonic eggs as big as wheels. These fetal eggs suddenly draw out purple blood vessels and spread to the surroundings. During the wriggling, they extract all the surrounding nutrients to supply the fetal eggs. Suddenly, one of the largest demon fetuses was torn apart from the inside out by a pair of five-fingered, scaly claws. A creature emerged from it, resembling a lizard, covered in scales. But it had a pair of bat wings, bone barbs on its knees and elbows, a winding goat horn on its head, and a life covered in blood and disgusting mucus. His purple vertical pupils looked at everything around him blankly. "Augustus, Tanar'ri, Asirna, Zaki, Rogefiel, Tartarus... Kungustine, Levi!" A piece of obscure and mysterious language, full of blasphemy and decadence, from this newly born demon... No! Spit out from the mouth of this hell dragon cub. He is using the extremely pure Abyssal language to announce his true name to the world. He is a hell dragon destined to embark on the road of destruction and killing!