Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 153 Destiny Connected
Whoosh, whoosh

The sound of rapid flapping and blasting wind came from the distant sky, and two metal dragons in the dragon group flew up from their dragon nest and flew towards the Dragon King Castle.

Bang, bang,
There were several crashing sounds. The copper dragon Alfred and the bronze dragon Alina lost their composure for the first time and landed on the ground like clumsy flying dragons.

The two young dragons flapped their broad wings continuously to cushion the impact of the landing and moved forward. Their thick claws slid across the smooth ground, leaving several shallow white marks.

"Karon, it's bad. The dragons have been awakened by the ancient dragon song and the will of the evil dragon blood has been passed down. Their fragile self-consciousness and the humanity cultivated by wisdom may not be able to be maintained."

The copper dragon Alfred slid in front of the huge red dragon in a dog-eating-shit posture. His brown head lay flat on the ground and he opened his mouth eagerly before he could lift it up.

During the time he was integrated into the territory, the Copper Dragon Alfred no longer joined the dragon group simply out of envy as before. He truly liked his job, which was in line with the nature of a Copper Dragon.

He also liked the giant dragons in the territory. This unique group of dragons brought the copper dragons something that the five-colored dragons did not have, something that humans named emotion and love.

This is also different from the blue dragon family that lives in groups. The blue dragons do so because of their nature and habit of order, but the Gogmora dragon group, to a certain extent, goes against the nature of the five-colored dragons.

Maybe it is not obvious enough and not many people have it, but it is extremely prominent on the five-colored dragon.

"Colored dragons are different from metallic dragons. The ancient dragon-summoning song has little effect on metallic dragons," added the copper dragon Alfred.

In fact, the kindness of the metallic dragons is not something they exaggerate. This group of good dragons truly deserves the word good. Even in ancient times when giant dragons ruled everything, the metallic dragons were not as cruel and tyrannical as the five-colored dragons, treating all races as food but only as slaves.

Perhaps only the Shahua people, who were expelled from the ranks of intelligent races by the bronze dragon, could sing the dragon song of ancient times themselves and awaken the bronze dragon's desire for gluttony and make it go to the place of sacrifice uncontrollably.

Compared to the copper dragon Alfred, the bronze dragon Alina was much more elegant. After folding her wings, she strolled in front of Karon and looked up at the squatting red dragon.

But his worry and anxiety were also evident in his words. "Karon, if we let the dragons whose wills have revived get out of control, the order in the territory will be disrupted, and much of our previous efforts will be in vain!"

“Trust is not something that can be built overnight, but it only takes a moment to destroy it!”

"You should stop the dragons. You have the ability to stop at least two or three giant dragons!"

"Instead of sitting here in peace and comfort, watching coldly like a spectator in the stands!"

The Copper Dragon Alfred looked at the Bronze Dragon Alina with some concern as her words became more and more intense. He could tell from the Bronze Dragon Alina's words that this female Bronze Dragon was more worried about her own achievements being destroyed rather than considering the standpoint of the dragon group.

Obviously, the bronze dragon Alina has not yet fully integrated into the dragon group. This is normal. There are natural barriers and prejudices between metal dragons and colored dragons. Even the bronze dragon Alina only joined the dragon group because her goals are the same as those of the dragon group.

Karon squatted on the top of the mountain. Even so, his huge body was still nearly nine meters high, like a low one-story castle, standing on the top of the mountain where the wind was howling, motionless.

His pair of vertical pupils, as red as gemstones, seemed to have been stripped of their innate animality, and were now filled with the radiance of humanity and a certain divine light.

He slightly lowered his majestic head with thick and long thorns on his cheeks. The pair of three-pronged dragon horns on his head seemed to be the scepter of his power, carrying a heavy sense of power, which made the bronze dragon Alina, who was questioning him, choke.

"I'm gone," Kalon's deep dragon voice sounded like the rumbling thunder in the dark clouds before a storm.

"But I won't stop them. This is a choice they must make and no one can change it."

"As for your worries, don't take them to heart. I am the master of the dragon group, the king of the Gogmora dragon group. I will take action when the time comes, and I will bear all the consequences. This is the promise I give to all the dragons when the dragon group agrees!"

Karon raised his huge red claw, turned it over gently, and said calmly: "Even if the order in the territory is turned upside down, I am here, at most I can rebuild the world. What's more, they are just little mice, they can't escape my dragon claws."

"As for those subjects, I have shown enough favor and care for them, but just as every dragon in the dragon group needs to accept the test of its own destiny, these subjects must also bear the consequences of their actions, regardless of whether they did it intentionally or not!"

"I'm a ruler, not a babysitter!"

It was at this moment that the bronze dragon Alina deeply felt the spirit of the red dragon in front of her as the king. That was not the majesty and power on the surface, but the will and determination hidden deep in the heart.

At this moment, Alina finally felt respect and admiration for the Red Dragon from the bottom of her heart, rather than the superficial appearance that could be suppressed by stronger power and more dignified majesty, like a colorful cloud that could be dispersed at any time.

She bowed her head deeply to express her obedience to the red dragon in front of her, then raised her head and asked with the same respect as when facing her own parents: "If the dragons cannot make the right choice..."

Kalon raised his beautiful, ferocious and majestic head, looked into the distance, and said lightly: "Then, dragons who cannot make the right choice will not stand by my side, and they will not be regarded as like-minded people by me."

"But as a part of the family, as a whole of the dragon group, as brothers I acknowledge, they will gradually disappear into the shadows behind me and become an ordinary dragon until they die of old age!"

……

"Take her, take her,"

"Come, come, come,"

"Always at your service, young lady!"

The lingering sound of the sacrificial music and the dragon-calling song floated over the river bank until it faded away.

Countless villagers along the river bank were also silent, looking at the empty surroundings and the quiet world, without any reaction, as if this sacrifice was just a drama.

Just as many villagers were whispering to each other with puzzled expressions, the bright sky illuminated by the rising sun suddenly darkened, as if it was suddenly covered by dark clouds.

A strong wind blew, blowing the flags on the river bank, causing the flames to sway, the clothes to flutter, and the dust to rise.

"Ahhh,"

A roar of a giant dragon, low but penetrating, spread throughout the area.

The dark clouds in the sky were the dragon's outstretched wings, the white gems were the dragon's scales, and the noisy winds were the dragon's royal steps, flying down from the sky.

Boom! The white dragon Kamide overturned the boat carrying the holy girl with his hind claws, then he grabbed the upturned wooden boat with his front paws, flew up into the air, and landed on the river bank.

Hundreds of villagers watched this scene with bated breath. Even though they had begun to get used to the life in the territory and maintained their recognition and trust in the Dragon Lord due to various propaganda.

But facing such a huge white beast, these ordinary people will undoubtedly feel fear and panic instinctively physiologically.

The white dragon Kamide's eyes were filled with desire. He moved his huge head towards the shivering girl lying in the wooden boat, breathing heavily and sniffing the ritual atmosphere and the fragrance of the girl's flesh and blood.

These auras whetted the appetite of the white dragon Kamide. A certain aura of the girl even aroused the lust of the white dragon, making him want to torture the girl and vent his own desires.

The treasures in the ship also aroused the white dragon Kamide's own dragon greed. This desire was rooted in the blood of the evil dragon and was rising fiercely under the cold surface of the white dragon's body.

Tick ​​tock,

The white dragon Kamide's saliva couldn't help but drip onto the face of the girl with her eyes closed, causing the beautiful girl to subconsciously shiver.

Seeing this situation, the villagers also became nervous. This seemed to be completely different from the blessing mentioned by the two dragon priests. It seemed that the white dragon wanted to eat the most beautiful girl in the village.

This undoubtedly caused the villagers to panic. All the legends about the evil dragon came to their minds. They began to cry and beg for mercy from the dragon. "Great White Dragon, noble Dragon Lord, please let this poor child go. Our village is willing to offer cattle and sheep every year."

"Oh, my poor child!"

"Damn it, you two priests, this is not what you said!"

The crowds were surging and the air was filled with resentment!

"Eat her, abuse her, and vent your desires. You are a noble true dragon and should enjoy the sacrifice you deserve..." The evil dragon will in the white dragon's body was roaring, inciting Kamide's desires and ignorant will.

The white dragon Kamide couldn't help but stick out his tongue and licked the girl's smooth cheek. Mm, it tasted delicious.

But the white dragon Kamide suddenly stopped, a suspicious look appeared on his confused face, and he said to the evil dragon will in his body: "No, you want to control me, right? Kalon doesn't like this, and I don't like this either."

"Eat her, abuse her, vent your desires..." The evil dragon's will is not a truly intelligent thing, it only intensifies the noise and influence.

"Stop making so much noise, you annoying dragon," the white dragon Kamide shook his head. This confused white dragon, although the dumbest dragon, was, to some extent, the dragon that could best maintain its nature and innocent heart, and its autonomous consciousness was purer when it was born.

"If you keep making noise, I'll let Kalon deal with you next day. Get out of my head right now," the will of the white dragon Kamide began to resist the clamor of the evil dragon bloodline.

Although even Charon could not remove the influence of the evil dragon's blood from these dragons, the white dragon Kamide always had infinite trust and unconditional support for the red dragons.

The power of faith gained from the Green Forest Elves began to take root in the soul of the White Dragon Kamide, protecting his autonomous consciousness and gradually blocking the influence of the evil dragon's will.

A small bulge quietly appeared on the slender neck of the white dragon Kamide, like another head of the white dragon.

"That's good. As expected, what Caron said is right. Let Desire know who is the master of the body. Now it's really quiet."

Slurp,

The white dragon Kamide retracted his saliva. The dragon was still greedy, but at least he could no longer force the white dragon.

"Well, Karon also said that now that we are here," the white dragon Kamide shook his head and walked to the sacrificial lamb with turtle steps. He exhaled a breath of dragon, froze the lamb into an ice cube, and then swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

The white dragon Kamide ignored the villagers who had strange expressions on their faces and looked like they had survived a disaster. It swung its tail and flew high into the sky, heading towards the dragon's nest.

The careless white dragon Kamide didn't have any further thoughts. He was thinking about the excitement that Karon had mentioned and wanted to rush back as soon as possible.

The two priests who quietly disappeared into the crowd did not see the huge bronze bell that was delivered some time ago and hung on the wooden building in the center of the village. Behind the bronze bell that no one could ring, there was a faint fluctuation in the space.

A tall figure stepped out from the distorted space fluctuations. He had a pair of red horns pointing upwards, and his armor was covered with scales. The aura field around him was integrated with the entire world. In the eyes of all living things, he seemed like a ball of air.

The figure quietly followed the two priests as they left and stepped into the forest path, like an invisible shadow following them, invisible and untouchable.

The black dragon Rosani, whose figure was gradually growing towards Kalon, descended from the sky and landed on the river bank of Qianshui Village.

When the huge black dragon landed, the first thing it looked at was not the pure girl who was sacrificed, but the offerings that were slaughtered as sacrificial animals.

It was a black mare with beautiful fur, as if covered with feather satin. But now it was lying in a pool of blood, silently, and its bright black fur gradually dimmed.

"Damn it, you guys are really annoying to dragons. Awakening the blood of the evil dragon is enough to make me angry, and you even slaughtered such a beautiful mare. I will punish you when I go back and make sure that your village will not be able to raise horses in the future!"

The black dragon Rosani spewed out two streams of black mist from his nose. He angrily picked up the dead mare with his four limbs and flew into the sky, leaving behind the villagers who looked at each other in bewilderment and the two priests who looked puzzled.

"Is this a dragon?"

"Yes, right!"

boom,
The female red dragon, Clenaya, this restless female dragon, descended from the sky with anger and hunger in her eyes. The gust of wind when she landed even blew away several villagers.

"Who is it that dares to awaken the blood of the red dragon, you fool who acted on your own," the great female dragon Clenaya could no longer suppress her desire. The dragon blood summoned by the ritual must be satisfied before the influence can subside. This is an influence that the female red dragon who has embarked on another path cannot erase.

The surrounding villagers were trembling with fear. They were so frightened by the dragon's might that they dared not say a word. They just pointed with trembling fingers at the two priests who wanted to escape.

call,
Klenaya spread her wings, leaped lightly and landed behind the two priests, then burned the two priests to charcoal with a breath of dragon fire, venting the raging fire in her heart.

"You idiots, who told you to summon the dragon?" The proud red dragon Clenaya disdained to explain. She vented some of her violent desires, swallowed the cow sacrificed by the villagers in one gulp, and then flew back into the sky.

"Catch those two priests for me," the white dragon Gemot said this first after landing on the ground. He swallowed the villagers' sacrifices, and then looked at the priests who were stopped by the villagers and pressed to the ground.

"Any sect that is not approved by the Dragon Territory is a heresy, and any sacrificial act that is not approved by the territory is a heresy."

Bailong Gemot held his head high and announced his verdict to these ignorant villagers, "Ignorance is not a crime, but in order to make you remember the mistake today, your village will be punished. Each person must offer a liter of rice as atonement!"

The style of painting the White Dragon Lord is always a little different from that of other dragons.

The green dragon Antajena is the dragon most deeply affected by her own evil dragon blood among all the dragons in the dragon group. Her desires are completely beyond the control of her own will.

The green dragon's remaining clear consciousness looked at herself in despair as she opened her mouth towards the holy girl. She heard countless villagers screaming and crying all around her, and her heart suddenly sank into an endless dark abyss.

If she used this method to satisfy the dragon blood in her body, the power of the evil dragon's will would become stronger and stronger, and it would become increasingly difficult for her to resist the influence of the evil dragon's blood.

She didn't care about eating people, and Charon might not care either. The green dragon ate many elves in the Green Forest battlefield.

But those are enemies, and that means something completely different.

The green dragon was in despair. Suddenly, the shadow of the red dragon flashed in her mind. She shouted, "Save me, help me, Kalon, my king, my brother, my master!"

"Very good, Antajiana, you have made your choice. Those who save themselves will always be saved by others. At this moment, your fate and mine are connected, and we live side by side." A low and familiar voice sounded in the green dragon's mind.

A seed blooming with white light was born in the heart lake of the green dragon Antajiana, quietly enveloping her meager will and dispelling the darkness.

The blue dragon Dos and the blue dragon Akzi stood side by side, suspended among the clouds in the sky, looking down at the sacrificial scene below.

The ritual was summoning two blue dragons to descend, but the two blue dragons were already accustomed to order, and the power of faith in their bodies had long since formed chains of order under their habits, blocking the influence of the boiling dragon blood will.

"What should we do, Akizi, should you go down or should I go down?" asked Lan Longdos.

"I'd better go down. You are smaller and easier to hide. After I leave, you can quietly follow the two priests and dig out their lair. If they dare to cause trouble in our territory, I will hang their heads on the city wall and let them dry in the wind for a thousand years!"

Blue Dragon Akzi replied.

(End of this chapter)