Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 194 Who gives you the courage to challenge me!

The atmosphere in the King's Capital is more enthusiastic than in any other city. The numerous scars on the sturdy walls are the medals that decorate this majestic city. The huge flags of the Dragon King fluttering in the wind everywhere on the walls are the flags of celebration.

The sounds of bells, drums, conch shells, horns, and bagpipes interweave together. Different from the delicate instruments such as harps and piccolo played in other countries on the continent, these sounds are simple and elegant, with a unique style.

These intermittent melodies sound vast and boundless, reminding people of the ancient times when giant dragons soared in the sky and looked down at the desolate and wild earth.

There are tall, giant buildings without spires everywhere in the city. They are places for dragons who like to stand on high places and overlook the city to climb and play. They are also the nodes of the magic defense barrier of the entire city.

The black dragon Rosani climbed on all fours on the middle ring of a tall tower, with its long tail curled up and its broad, full and ferocious head slightly extended forward and drooped. It pretended to be in deep thought, looking down at the residents who were rushing to the Gogmora Square and the Monument to Merit.

The black dragon appeared motionless, but its sensitive hearing was like a rabbit with a pair of long ears erected. It could hear the people passing by looking up at it and making sounds of praise and exclamation.

"Oh, look, that is the powerful black dragon lord, Lord Rosani. His head is so majestic, his body is so strong, his muscles are so full, and his scales are like black pearls and gems."

A passerby from outside the city slowed down his pace at this moment, and looked up at the pure-blooded black dragon with his companions, and said to his companions in amazement.

"Yes, the Black Dragon Lord seems to be different from his fellows. He is much more beautiful and stronger than his fellows. He is not like the black dragons in the picture album of the Dragon Story Club, who are skinny and ugly like a skeleton."

Another resident wearing a dragon-horned straw hat also held his hat with his right hand, raised his head, and looked with admiration at the black dragon lord whose head had been raised a little more unconsciously.

Ever since the black dragon Rosani woke up from his slumber and underwent his own non-malignant mutation, he has been committed to showing off in front of many dragon lords and their followers in order to satisfy his ridiculously strong vanity as a dragon.

Moreover, after the victory in the war with the orcs, this black dragon who liked to slaughter orcs with ruthless and cruel means was called the Black King who reaps lives and loves to devour the souls of his enemies by the Golden People. The frequency of this black dragon's activities became even more frequent.

Especially the black dragon's double-standard attitude and contrasting behaviors towards its subjects and enemies. In order to get more praise, this black dragon actually put down his airs as a real dragon and mingled in the market every day, showing off.

As a frequent visitor to the arena and a star in the tavern, many ordinary people not only know this vain black dragon, but have also talked with this black dragon lord and listened to him bragging about his achievements.

As a result, this black dragon, which was originally known in the world as a terrifying image, actually won the love of many residents, and made those dragon lords who liked to live high on the top of the mountains have a representative with a people-friendly image.

Unlike those who gain power through intimidation and deterrence, the Black Dragon Rosani is also trying to use his fame to gain greater power. This is an attempt.

Kalon usually has no reservations towards the dragon lords in the dragon group. He hopes that these dragon lords can keep up with his pace and become his powerful assistant.

"The noble and powerful Black Dragon Lord, Lord Rosani, I would like to ask you, where should the temporary base of the Red Mercy regiment be located?"

A clear and hearty voice was heard, and the Black Dragon Rossani lowered his head and looked at his feet. A young and dashing girl with a long black braid was staring at him with a pair of big round eyes.

Next to this young girl was a mixed-race boy about ten years old. At this moment, the boy was also looking at her in surprise with his black eyes.

The Black Dragon Rossani also noticed that this young man, who looked ignorant but was actually smart, was wearing a silver medal with a crossed sword on his linen shirt.

This medal is a war hero medal that can only be obtained by those who have made significant contributions on the battlefield. According to the regulations of the territory, soldiers who have received this medal can seek help from local security guards at any place and at any time in the territory.

This medal can also be worn by the family members of the recipient to represent the recipient at important occasions. This is the lofty status and honor bestowed by the dragon on those followers who are loyal to it with their lives and souls.

The 'Red Mercy' regiment was an independent honorary title awarded to the First Company of the First Legion for its outstanding performance in the war between orcs and dragons a few years ago.

The First Company, led by Chapter Captain Faan, fought extremely bravely. With their simple equipment, they achieved a nearly one-to-one casualty ratio in the battle against the Orc Legion, and even killed the Orc Grand Marshal in battle, who was equivalent to a Chapter Captain.

After this battle, the First Company of the First Legion was almost wiped out, and was given the title of an independent regiment called "Red Mercy" after the war, because these soldiers had no mercy on their own lives or the death of the enemy on the battlefield.

The heavy cavalry regiment led by Chiron, who called themselves the Spears of Gogmora, were also known as the 'Knights of Death'. Facing these knights loyal to the dragons of Gogmora, the enemies could only perish.

The attitude of the black dragon Rosani suddenly became friendly. After the war with the orcs, even the young red dragon Caedilos, whose brain was even less useful than that of the white dragon Kamide, gradually understood.

In today's world, it is difficult for a dragon to face many dangers and difficulties on its own.

These dependents and subjects are the loyal spear and shield of the dragon group, and the seeds of the dragon group's wealth and power.

Perhaps these dragons still had some arrogance in their hearts that was a bit too much for the real dragons, but the lessons learned were enough to leave a deep impression on them.

"I know you, young girl, Nora, right?" Although the Black Dragon Lord spoke in a gentle tone, his terrifying face and eerie horns like a visor still made most people dare not approach him easily, so he admired the courage of the young girl in front of him.

"I remember you. You are the best horse-breeding girl in the city of Gulfstream. Your beautiful horse, which was both irritable and obedient, won the second place in the first horse race I organized. I was deeply impressed by it."

"I hope you keep working hard. I admire you very much. As for 'Red Mercy', you should go over there." The black dragon curled its tail, with the tip of its long tail raised, pointing the direction to the two brave little guys.

"Well, thank you, Lord Rosani," the young girl Nora pulled her brother Natis to bow to the Black Dragon Lord, and then said, "But I have to disappoint you. I will no longer raise horses. Uncle Faan and I will practice martial arts and aspire to become a great warrior and join the Red Mercy regiment."

"Oh, you are a young girl, but you also admire the glory of a warrior and long for the baptism of war?" At this time, a handsome young man with noble temperament and well-dressed suit actually interrupted the topic without permission.

This nobleman has black hair and a pair of golden eyes. Although he looks handsome and has an extraordinary temperament, there is always an innate femininity and coldness lingering around him.

Nora turned around in surprise, wanting to see who the other person was who had the guts to interrupt the Dragon Lord's conversation.

But the black dragon lord Rosani, who was entrenched in the tower, whispered: "Don't look directly into their eyes, Nora. These ancient blood-sucking species have the power to dominate mortals with their eyes."

Out of his fondness for the young girl Nora's identity as a horse keeper, the Black Dragon Lord took the rare initiative to remind her.

Nora quickly lowered her gaze to the other's smooth, beardless jawline, and then said, "Dear distinguished guest, I certainly don't like war, but I recognize war and want to take the initiative to participate in it, just to protect and fight for the noble purpose of the Supreme Lord, and to fight for the rights we deserve!"

The vampire noble was polite, nodded to Nora, and said with a smile: "What a wonderful answer! Brave girl."

Then he turned to the Black Dragon Lord and said in a tone that sounded almost like admiration: "It is hard to imagine that a country that is regarded as a haven for monsters by countless evil races and ruled by five-colored dragons can actually gain such loyalty from its subjects."

"Sir Rossani, the art of dragon rule is better than the most beautiful music in the world!" exclaimed the vampire noble who looked exceptionally young.

The name of the Monster Sanctuary has been spread by countless bards and adventurers after the Orc War, especially the speech made by the Red Dragon Lord on the Day of Rest, which represents the idea of inclusiveness of the dragon territory.

Countless races were able to gather in the golden land and condense into a common cultural and national symbol - the people of gold. This made many monster races in the outside world that were oppressed and hunted by the increasingly powerful humans and humanoid races also begin to yearn for this golden land.

Just like the fellow tribesmen of the barbarian leader Gib, these barbarians have never been welcomed by the mainstream world, excluded and oppressed, and always appear in the most dangerous and barren wilderness and swamp forests.

But even these berserkers who take fighting as their honor also long for a peaceful place. Although joining the dragon territory requires abiding by the extremely strict laws set by the dragons, it is better than the outside world full of dangers and conflicts.

Therefore, a considerable number of monster species have now migrated to the Dragon Territory, especially the Gnolls wandering in the wilderness.

Many dog-headed men even drifted along the edge of the sea holding a piece of wood, or passed through the endless dangerous mountains and jungles to come to this land.

"Count Renis," Black Dragon Lord Rossani nodded to the vampire and responded to the other's admiration politely.

This is not because of the power of vampires, but because of the temporary trade relationship between the two parties and the possible cooperative alliance in the future.

What the black dragon Rossani respects is the gold coins behind these wealthy vampires, and gold coins, and gold coins.

Following behind the vampire Count Renis, the vampire warrior wearing the Night Walker beggar version armor without a core is the proof of the trade between the dragons and vampires.

These vampires are not like their arch-enemies, the werewolves, who are scattered around the world due to racial infighting.

Although the thirteen vampire clans are constantly involved in internal disputes that are comparable to the power struggles in the aristocratic courts, they are still united as a whole under the command of the vampire prince Hegula, ruling the dense forest kingdom of the western continent.

The golden land originally ruled by dragons is seen by outsiders as just another evil dragon kingdom built purely by violence. There is no need to care about it, as it will naturally disappear in the course of time.

Therefore, although they have some reputation in the northern countries, they are not known by the civilizations of other continents. Even the dark forces, which appear to belong to the same evil camp, do not bother to communicate with these stupid and short-sighted five-colored dragons, let alone form an alliance with each other.

After winning the war against the orcs, this territory ruled by a dragon attracted the attention of many forces.

The dense forest kingdom ruled by vampires was the first power to extend an olive branch to the dragon territory.

However, since the real owner of the territory, Kalon Gogmora, has been sleeping soundly, these dragon lords cannot easily decide matters between countries.

What's more, in the true sense, the dragon group's territory has not yet officially established a country.

"This is all the wisdom of Charon, which enlightens us. This is the will of Charon, which guides us. This is the art of dragon rule and the work of the red dragon."

The Black Dragon Lord Rosani turned his head and looked at the volcano that was gradually becoming silent due to the gradual revival of the Red Dragon Lord and the control of subjective consciousness.

The molten lava and magma that had been rising into the sky had calmed down, and the smoke and dust that had enveloped the entire mountaintop was dissipating. Under the stacked crater that looked like a conical hole was the resting place of the dragon lord, Kalon Gogmora.

These companions who once lived with Charon day and night could sense that the most powerful dragon among the dragon group was fully recovering and was about to wake up.

They could even sense the exact time when Charon would wake up, which was also the time agreed upon by the dragons to establish the country.

“I really hope to see it sooner. The scales of the Golden King are comparable to the sunlight in the sky, the claws are comparable to the sharp blade of the master craftsman, and the majesty is comparable to the noble emperor. Let’s see what kind of style and charm the leader who is so noble and powerful that even giant dragons like the Black Dragon Lord have to recognize!”

Vampire Count Reinis boasted generously that these arrogant blood-sucking species, facing even more arrogant dragons, had to satisfy their vanity if they wanted to win their favor.

“You will see it soon,” the black dragon Rosani looked at the wings that were already covering the earth like dark clouds in the sky. Those were the figures of giant dragon lords coming out of the mountains.

"Let's go, Count Renis, the scene you have been looking forward to is about to begin." The black dragon Rosani gently kicked his limbs, spread his broad wings, and soared into the air.

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The giant square built for the dragon, named Gogmora Square after the Supreme Lord, is wide and wide, with an area of about 500,000 square meters, enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people gathering here at the same time.

At this time in the square, countless people gathered in front of the tall dragon statue and the Pillar of Honor, which was only one head lower than the dragon statue and engraved with the names of meritorious soldiers.

There were so many figures that it was impossible to count how many people had gathered here. Not only had most of the residents of the King's Capital come here, but many residents from other cities and towns had also come here just to celebrate this day.

Sheriff Sunya has deployed all the kobold guards in the city to maintain order for the ceremony, but still feels a little short-handed.

Fortunately, at the front of the crowd, the neatly arranged rows of legionnaires, standing like a steel jungle, stopped these noisy residents from moving forward.

The Wolf Regiment led by the werewolf Yugu, the Berserker Regiment led by the barbarian Gib, and the Dragon Regiment led by Bartoli.

The Death Knights led by Chiron, the Red Mercy Regiment led by Faan who was promoted to centurion, and the representative troops sent by the First Legion were all lined up here.

These warriors, made of steel, restrained their sharp edges, stood still and silent, waiting for their king's inspection.

Obilash, his two bronze dragons, Gross and Natarelli, and the silver dragon Valkyrie Chris Tiana stood behind the crowd, watching the hustle and bustle and the thunderous voices before them.

"Such a huge evil really needs to be stopped and controlled," the blond young man Obilash looked at the dragon lords coming from the distant sky, his arrogant eyes showing his disdain.

To the Golden Dragon clan, the Platinum Dragon God's most beloved darlings, these giant dragons with exotic scales cannot be considered their fellow clansmen at all. The power of the Golden Dragons is beyond the imagination of these exotic dragons.

The two bronze dragons, Gross and Natarelli, also nodded. Even in the face of so much evil, the bronze dragons who claimed to be righteous were still undaunted. Not only were they stubborn, but they also had the support of the Good Dragon Alliance behind them.

Only the adult silver dragon Chris Tiana frowned and scanned the crowd. Although this silver dragon Valkyrie was famous for her outstanding fighting skills, her magic talent was equally strong, otherwise there would not be a dragon of the same age who could defeat her.

Chrissy Tiana's excellent perception and spell-casting abilities allow her to detect the true forms of many things that are deliberately hidden beneath spells and magic items.

Even some powerful dragons, using Transfiguration, could not escape her keen perception. After all, in the world of Ekania, no other dragon could compare to the Silver Dragon in Transfiguration.

She discovered the blood-sucking species that had always been labeled as evil from the specially set up observation decks, and also discovered the drow elves that were connected to the Underdark among the crowd.

These races are all targets of silver dragons' hatred.

The breath of a dragon was still hidden in the crowd. Although the opponent's transformation technique was excellent and he transformed into a wealthy businessman, the silver dragon Chris Tiana could still distinguish the opponent's true form: she was a steel dragon.

Giant dragons like steel dragons prefer to stay in the human world even more than silver dragons.

They prefer to live among humans and humanoids, purchasing their own homes in towns and cities. Although these steel dragons always build backup lairs in remote wilderness and abandoned ruins, they spend most of their time living among human society.

Moreover, these dragons do not have a clear concept of good and evil. They have a very tolerant attitude towards their own lives. Many steel dragons like to experience the lives of mortals and go through all kinds of human life as mortals.

However, although steel dragons like wealth like other dragons, they do not simply collect gold coins, jewelry and accessories. This race prefers to manage and invest in real estate and business.

They enjoy running or holding small businesses as mortals, and enjoy art, antiques, books, magic items, and fine clothing.

In short, this is a dragon that possesses both the smell of money and aesthetics.

In the inherited memory of the silver dragon Chrissie Tiana, in her previous bloodline, the silver dragon that traveled the astral realm left behind information about the steel dragon.

In the mysterious place outside, in Waterdeep, there lived a female steel dragon known as the 'Dragon of a Thousand Laws'. She particularly liked to buy real estate and collect rent to enrich her own treasure house.

This seemingly abnormal behavior left a particularly deep impression on the silver dragon, as it was consistent with the disguised identity of the steel dragon.

Chrissy Tiana turned her gaze to another place, which was obviously where opera singers gathered. The temperament of one young woman stood out among the crowd.

Silver dragon Chrissy Tiana was certain that the other party's true form was a singing dragon. This rare and mysterious dragon prefers to live with humans rather than with its own kind, and most of them are highly skilled actors.

However, due to the special transformation skills of this mysterious dragon, both male and female members of their race will transform into female appearance when they transform into humans.

Therefore, the silver dragon Chrissy Tiana could not be sure whether the other party was a male or a female singing dragon.

And above the clouds in the distant sky, the faint aura made the Silver Dragon realize the other party's identity. It was a fog dragon.

This mist dragon has a strong back that extends from the back of its head to its long, flat tail. Its head becomes wider as it gets closer to its neck, and becomes narrower towards its nose, so that the entire head looks like an enlarged arrow-shaped dragon skull.

He has a pair of tentacles on his upper lip and nose, thick brow ridges above his eyes, a pair of huge horns on the back of his head, and many small horns around his upper jaw.

The scales on its body were dark blue with silver spots, glowing in the sun. Because they were too close, the silver dragon Chris Tiana could even smell the rain on her body. But these abnormal discoveries began to make the silver dragon, who originally didn't care about the Gogmora dragon group, start to worry.

The reputation of the Golden Land gradually spread, and it also attracted the arrival of these giant dragons. The Silver Dragon began to worry that the power of the uncontrolled dragon group would expand again. If it was dominated by evil, it would become difficult to control.

Silver Dragon, who had originally not cared much about this trip, began to look serious.

Because the dragon lords coming from afar were beginning to land one by one on the high platform in the square, the cheers of the onlookers surged like a wave.

The silver dragon's gaze swept over these dragon lords who had begun to gain some fame, including the red dragon Clenaya, the green dragon Antajiana, the blue dragon Doss, the white dragon twins, the black dragon Rosani, and the blue dragon Akzi.

And the blue dragon Carlit and the green dragon Ellie who were quietly following behind these giant dragons, as well as the young white dragon Sloka who had awakened from his slumber, another teenage female white dragon Roni, and 'Crimson Roar' Kaidilos, the evil dragon that had already begun to have a title.

There is also the bronze dragon Alina, who is known for her justice and kindness, and the copper dragon Alfred, who is also a metallic dragon.

This is already a powerful group of dragons, a united and powerful group of dragons. The glowing scales of each dragon are enough to prove their excellence.

Although the Silver Dragon Chris is absolutely sure that she can quickly and overwhelmingly defeat any dragon in a one-on-one battle, even she cannot guarantee that she can survive the siege of a group of dragons.

The dragons standing on the high platform restrained their might one by one and waited quietly for the moment when the bell of the Dragon Temple would ring. However, the heavy and oppressive feeling brought by their huge bodies still made the noisy voices of the people stop.

But the golden dragon beside him, Obilash, stepped forward without hesitation at this moment of everyone's attention, and transformed into his original huge form in mid-air.

The silver dragon and bronze dragon behind him could only step forward at this moment, transforming into their original forms in mid-air, facing the entire dragon group and countless spectators.

A giant 17-meter-long golden dragon was suspended in the air. Although it was a super-giant dragon species like the silver dragon and the red dragon, it had grown to 17 meters in length during its adolescence, surpassing the normal golden dragon, showing the incomparable talent of this ancestral golden dragon.

The thick and long golden dragon horns looked like they were dyed with gold, the wings were like huge sails, the scales shone like gold, and even the long whiskers growing on the cheeks under the jaw were golden.

The beloved darling of the Platinum Dragon God Bahamut, the most powerful metallic dragon, the noble and gorgeous golden dragon Obilash looked down upon the dragons and all the people with impunity.

The dragon might of the ancestral golden dragon was brazenly released, and the strong sense of oppression made countless people fearful and panic-stricken. They were unable to resist and could not control themselves, and they had to surrender to the power of the ancestral golden dragon.

The silver dragon Chrissie Tiana behind Obilash was an adult silver dragon with a body of 21 meters long. Her whole body looked like an exquisite work of art carved out of pure silver. Under the sunlight, it was so dazzling that it was almost impossible to see her face clearly.

Even the giant dragon's head became exceptionally dignified and elegant against the backdrop of the silver dragon's own temperament.

Her scales were like silver sculptures, her pupils were like fluctuating mercury, and the silver disc on the head of this silver dragon was different from those of her own kind. It was like a small, noble and elegant laurel crown.

However, the dragon power released by the silver dragon, although not as vast and majestic as the ancestor golden dragon, is more dignified.

As well as two adult bronze dragons, they were also floating firmly behind him at this time, and the dragon might on their bodies was completely released, pressing down on every giant dragon in the dragon group.

Not only the countless gathered people, but even the giant dragons in the dragon group were oppressed by this mighty dragon power. The majesty of the ancestral dragons was so great that even these outstanding dragon lords could not contend with or avoid it.

But being unable to contend does not mean being afraid. These giant dragons have been tempered by fighting in wars and have no fear of the golden dragon. Instead, this arouses the anger of the dragons.

"You're looking for death," the female red dragon Clenaya roared angrily. She was the first to rise into the air. "How dare you stand on top of us? Get off, you stupid and arrogant golden dragon. You are challenging the dignity of the dragon group. No matter who comes today, no one can save you."

"Tear these bastards apart. They want war, so we will give them war," the usually calm white dragon Gemot roared madly, his fierce dragon might bursting out, resisting the majesty and oppression of the ancestral dragons and adult dragons on the opposite side.

"Leave that silver dragon to me," the eyes of the young red dragon Caedilos were burning with flames. The proud red dragons could not tolerate any dragon stepping on their heads. The young red dragon, who called himself the Dragon Lord, had a rebound of self-esteem at this moment, causing his scales to emit heat and flames.

Giant dragons rose into the sky, and the might of more than a dozen dragons was fully unleashed. The heavy pressure in the air made countless people cry and kneel on the ground trembling, and fear spread.

Countless people who were watching the magic projection felt anger flaming up in their hearts, but they could do nothing as they looked at the majestic golden dragon.

Only those warriors with strong wills had intense anger on their faces. They roared and drew their weapons, wanting to kill these arrogant dragons here.

Several powerful legion commanders had even led their legion soldiers to quietly surround the giant dragons. Under their command, the giant crossbows on the city walls turned and began aiming at the giant dragons in the sky.

The great wizard of the Holy Land, the white-haired wizard Lapers, who was originally in the crowd, also rose into the air at this moment. His vigorous momentum actually resisted the might of an adult silver dragon. The fluctuating aura of this wizard was about to break through the door and step into a higher realm.

If it weren't for the remaining rationality of these dragon lords to take into account these countless people and countless loyal warriors, a bloody battle would have already taken place at this moment.

"Haha," the golden dragon Obilash, whose body was even larger than the 18-meter-tall young red dragon, sneered with disdain, his arrogance evident in his words.

"How dare you, lowly creatures of the alien scales, bring war upon me? I am from the noble Golden Dragon clan. You are not even qualified to be my opponent."

The ancestral golden dragon Obilash held up his noble and incomparably glorious head and said contemptuously: "Call out your leader, the red dragon who is immersed in false fame. Perhaps he can barely be my opponent."

"Since your goal is to restore the rule of the Ancient Dragon Lord, I will challenge you to the Ancient Dragon Lord's battle - the Battle of Skechite."

"Get out of our territory, you are not qualified to challenge the great lord, get out," the copper dragon Alfred was particularly angry at this moment. In his opinion, the golden dragon, as the head of justice, was unforgivable for acting so unscrupulously. Even if he was hostile to the five-colored dragon, those people were innocent.

"I don't mind killing you in my territory. This is the first time I have the intention to kill a dragon," the bronze dragon Alina bared her fangs, her angry expression distorting the bronze dragon's cheeks.

"And you two fools," Alina looked at her fellow tribesmen, "Is this the justice you seek?"

"You have been blinded by evil. I cannot convince you, young fellow." The male bronze dragon Gros shook his head and said, "As for justice, it will always be accompanied by some unspeakable sacrifices and pains."

"Haha, there's no need to say more to them. For the sake of the metal dragon, I will let you go when I step on the red dragon. The other dragons will be my loyal servants."

The golden dragon Obilash laughed loudly, his golden eyes gleaming with dazzling light. It was the arrogant authority that was quietly exerting its influence.

The pressure from his ancestor dragon showed no regard for the people below him. At this moment, it was bursting with unparalleled power and oppression, vast and incomparable. His voice echoed around him with the blessing of magic.

"Come out, Kalon Gogmora, don't hide because you are timid and afraid of failure. Since you have some wisdom in ruling, I will allow you to become my right-hand man in the future, as long as you submit to me, hahahaha."

Boom! At this moment, a bell rang in the Dragon Temple on the top of the mountains. The deep and rich bell sounded through the sky and actually suppressed the arrogant laughter of the golden dragon.

A deep and eerie voice, but more intimidating than a roar, echoed in every corner of the city, every dragon, and every citizen's ear.

Like the holy words of gods and the prayers of angels, they brought an incomparable sense of oppression to Obilash, the silver dragon Chris, and the two bronze dragons, making the fear of every citizen disappear and their courage rise again.

"Who gave you the courage to challenge me?"

The golden dragon Obilash turned his head to look, the silver dragon Chris turned his head to look, the two bronze dragons turned their heads to look, every dragon lord turned his head to look at the silent volcano, and every citizen's eyes were focused here.

That was the source of the sound, and at this moment, the owner of the sound finally woke up.

It was the awakening of an unrivaled will, the rising of an incomparably majestic momentum, and the blossoming of an incomparably terrifying majesty.

Even the majestic power of the ancestral golden dragon seemed weak and ridiculous in front of this.

It was fire, fire all over the sky, blazing fire that illuminated the clouds and the sky.

In the conical crater filled with gray smoke and dust, there was a violent shaking sound, as if a huge beast was crawling out of the purgatory-like crater.

Click, click, click,

Visible cracks quickly spread across the crater, and countless boulders rolled down. In the smoke and dust, a gigantic dragon claw covered the crater, like a demon from the depths of hell, trying to climb through the crater and descend to the human world.

Everyone's breathing was quietly stopped at this moment. They saw six thick and winding horns like those of a demon, a head that was bigger and more majestic than any dragon in the world, and a gaze that was brighter than the sun in the sky.

It was as if the devil from the abyss of hell had finally descended to the world at this moment. This red dragon, which possessed both noble majesty and brutal power, collapsed the entire mountain, revealing its huge body.

His body, with its red scales, glowed more brilliantly than a golden dragon, representing nobility and elegance. His body, like steel forging, which even gods could not carve, displayed savagery and strength.

Kalon Gogmora, the supreme monarch, at this moment spread his huge flaming wings that seemed to be able to cover the sky, overlooking everything on the earth, and uttered a voice like a demon interrogating the soul.

"Who gave you the courage to challenge my will?"

"who is it……"

The overlapping and ups and downs of the dragon language that echoed in everyone's ears were flat and without any ups and downs, but the female red dragon Clenaya, the dragon in the world who understood the changes in the tone of the red dragon monarch best, turned her roar into a scream at this moment.

"Open the magic defense barrier! Open the magic defense barrier immediately!"

Rumble, mountains collapsed, the sky shook, wind and thunder in the sky roared, clouds collapsed, and the sonic booms and explosions that rolled in like the tide were like the mighty power of gods to destroy the world.

On the dome, it seemed as if even the clear sky was about to suddenly catch fire, and an irresistible aura with an absolutely domineering will swept across the capital.

The fear waves in the air were like rolling tides, and the scorching crimson flames were the only thing under the dome.

The speed of the deep red flame was unimaginable even for the giant dragon. The ups and downs of the dragon's voice could not even keep up with the red dragon's attack.

In the next second, just as the magic barrier rose, the comet-like flame arrived with an indomitable momentum and hit the ancestral golden dragon Obilash, who had no time to react.

Rumble,
The world was shaking, the sky was trembling, and even the silver dragon Chris, who was good at walking on the clouds and was the most agile in the air, was unable to react. She only felt as if there were thunders of tens of millions of kilometer's worth exploding in her ears.

The extremely bright magic barrier, which was strong enough to withstand countless rounds of heavy artillery bombardment, began to shake violently at this moment, as if it would break at any time.

In the domineering crimson firelight, the overbearing red dragon stretched out his giant claws and covered the head of the ancestral golden dragon Obilash with his claws with overwhelming power.

Karon's huge claws were like unshakable iron chains, piercing through the upper and lower jaws of the ancestral golden dragon, clamping the front skull of the ancestral golden dragon, and then pushing the golden dragon forward.

It was not until the Red Dragon took the ancestor golden dragon away that the ups and downs of the cold dragon voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Who gave you the courage to challenge my strength, you stinkbug covered in golden scales!"

And then there was the brief roar of a giant dragon and the sound of violent bone cracking.

But in an instant, the ground in the distance was shaking, and a violent roar spread throughout the world.

An extremely turbulent and violent air wave, carrying with it a rolling dust cloud, rose from afar, and along with it came the roar of fear and anger from the ancestral golden dragon Obilash, which resounded throughout the entire city.

All the dragons and people finally reacted. The dragons soared into the sky along the magic barrier, and the mages followed suit. Countless people also rushed to the city walls.

The silver dragon Chris and the two bronze dragons stood on the city wall, stunned. The giant dragons in the dragon group were also stunned, and even the many people who rushed up were stunned.

In front of the King's City, a huge deep ditch was plowed into the plain that was once as solid as stone slabs by countless warriors. The scorched and dry soil surged and the earth was torn apart.

At the end of the ditch was an enormous pit. The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and what came into view was the once noble ancestral golden dragon. Obilash's body was trembling, and his tail was flapping weakly across the mud.

The head of the ancestral golden dragon was pressed into the mud by Karon's swollen left claw. Karon pressed the golden dragon's neck with one claw, and his other huge claw was clenched into a fist. With a fierce whistling sound, it was stronger than a siege hammer, smashing on the ancestral golden dragon's head again and again.

"Hoo! Let me go, I want to fight you head on!"

The ancestral golden dragon Obilash roared in pain.

His body trembled, and he wanted to fight back with the sharp claws on his limbs, but the golden dragon's spine was broken in the first violent impact, so he was unable to exert his full strength.

He could only scratch Karon's scales with his sharp claws like tickling him.

His neck and head were shaking violently, trying to break free from the red dragon's grip, but the golden dragon at this time was no longer able to shake Karon who was using all his strength.

His vertical pupils, which seemed to be cast from gold, shone brightly at this moment, and unparalleled spiritual light spread over the golden dragon's body.

Under the control of the golden dragon, he wanted to recover from his injuries, increase his strength, stir up the red dragon's spirituality, make the red dragon's power fluctuate, and give himself a chance to escape.

But the ancestral golden dragon Obilash discovered that the spiritual powers that were clearly under his control, the spiritual authority hidden deep in his blood - arrogance, actually left his body automatically at this moment and slowly floated towards Kalon.

This ball of authority that was shining with brilliant light was like a puppy meeting its owner, wagging its spiritual tail of light as if it was wagging its own tail, trying to please the red dragon in front of it.

The red dragon simply calmly swallowed the ball of power emitting dazzling light into its stomach, and then began its actions again.

Kalon, who has been able to perfectly control his evil dragon blood since he was a little kid, appears to be particularly violent and cruel today.

But in his pupils, which were like crimson rubies with a vertical line of red gold, there was a kind of calm indifference.

bang, bang, bang...

Karon repeated the simple motion, clenching his claws, and then hammering hard.

The sixth, seventh, eighth time...

Click,

The sound of the skull breaking and Karon's voice rang out at the same time.
"You," bang
"Stinky fish," bang
"Rotten shrimp," bang
"You even," bang
"Not yet," bang
"Let me," bang
"Use all your strength." Bang
The skull of the ancestral golden dragon was as hard as steel, and even the sharp claws of the ancestral red dragon could not remain intact. Charon used unparalleled strength every time he hammered, and he didn't even wrap himself in magic.

Soon the fine scales on Karon's right claw broke and hot dragon blood splashed, but he didn't care about the pain at all and continued to hammer the golden dragon's head again and again.

Only when the golden dragon's horns were hammered off, its body stopped struggling, its tail stopped flapping, its roars stopped, and its breath was no longer active, did Karon finally stop his claws.

Ah,
"So, who gave you the courage to challenge me?"

Kalon stood up and looked down at the extremely miserable ancestral golden dragon Obilash. He stretched out a claw from his huge body, stepped on the face of the ancestral golden dragon, raised his head and let out a roar.

"Roar!"

(End of this chapter)