Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 223 Sun-Pull

This doomsday catastrophe enveloped the entire Valyrian Peninsula, causing the land around the entire large island to be torn into countless small islands by earthquakes and plate activities. These small islands were shrouded in thick smoke and fire, and surrounded by ashes and sea.

Countless land plates sank in magma and fire. Cities were swallowed up by this all-destroying catastrophe, turning powerful civilizations into shattered ruins.

Tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of Valyrian citizens, civilians and slaves died in this tragic doomsday scene. The survivors had nowhere to hide and could only stand where they were, praying for the gods' mercy and compassion.

And those dead souls were still in the sea of fire. The incredible pain and resentment made them linger in purgatory, and the worry about their blood relatives made them howl like ghosts.

But the earth continued to shake and crack, and countless people were swallowed by the cracks in the earth, and then melted into ashes by the magma gushing from deep underground.

Everything melted, steel turned into water, and even the sea around the Valyrian Peninsula was filled with rolling heat waves.

Even the Red Witch and the Faceless Men who were sitting on the boat, far away from the Valyrian Peninsula, could clearly see the bright red currents rushing out from the bottom of the sea, stirring and churning in the water.

Countless sea fish and sea beasts were directly evaporated by the red rolling current on the seabed, and the corpses of sea fish and sea beasts kept floating on the sea surface.

Those pale bellies and lifeless eyes stared towards the sky, as if staring at the gods in the sky, rebuking the gods for bringing down this unprovoked doomsday disaster.

In the offshore waters, the entire sea surface became boiling like boiling water, and billowing steam spread over the sea, as if it was shrouded in a thick white fog.

Even the most fanatical members of the Faceless Men were speechless at this moment, even though this power of heaven and earth was triggered by the seeds they had planted themselves.

But when they were faced with this scene that was difficult to imagine, they were still extremely shocked.

Witnessing the world being destroyed in front of them, these people were completely shocked.

The glass candle held in the hand of the red-robed witch Nalia, a magical item representing magic, was burning fiercely at this moment, exerting its last remaining light.

She held a glass candle in her left hand and the necklace around her slender neck with her right hand. She pressed the huge ruby against her red lips and murmured the prayer to R'hllor, the Lord of Light.

"The god who bestows light and warmth upon all living things, the king of light who brings beauty and love, will also bring the punishment of destruction to those who are disrespectful..."

The red-robed monks behind him also kissed their ring badges, offering their faith to R'hllor, the Lord of Light and God of Fire.

But there was a loud noise above the sky, as if the whole world was shattering and breaking apart. The violent vibration spread throughout the sky, and the entire sky seemed to be shaking.

In everyone's view, it seemed as if the sky was about to collapse.

Amidst the layers of black clouds and gray fog, and above the layers of flames and molten lava, a huge hole suddenly appeared.

A pair of claws stretched out from the entrance of the cave, pried open the opening that was constantly closing, and a head poked out.

"Oh my god, what is that!"

"That is……"

The witches and monks looked at the creatures above the dome and screamed. The Faceless Men also lifted their hoods and spoke with trembling lips.

The imperial legionnaires who had been praying silently, wanting their souls to return to the temple, suddenly cheered at this moment. They ignored the flames and magma around them and spontaneously knelt down towards the face in the sky.

"The Great Emperor, the Supreme Lord, Holy Kalon Gogmora, has come,"

The spellcasters saw the head sticking out from the crack in the sky, and their courage doubled at this moment. They shouted the emperor's name wildly, and used all their magic power to expand and push open the entire magic barrier in an instant.

The black dragon Rosani also roared, and his excited roar spread throughout the Valyrian Islands, startling the roars of countless dragons.

"Is this the master behind those demons, His Majesty the Supreme Emperor of the Empire?"

The nobles who surrendered to the outsiders, the Targaryens, the Orions, and the Beleriss, the members of these families and the dragons took shelter in the legion's magical barrier.

They just stand in awe of the power of outsiders, but still take pride in their own power as the Dragon King.

But at this moment, they finally saw the leader behind the scenes, an existence that even those demon warriors who were extremely powerful in the eyes of the nobles needed to be served wholeheartedly.

Everyone held their breath, fearing that any heavy breathing would disturb the Dragon Emperor in the sky.

Those six thick and winding horns that were like giant pillars supporting the sky were far superior to the majestic and gorgeous heads of all the magic dragons in the world.

Even Balerion, the most powerful dragon in the Dragon King family in the past, who once grew to 350 meters, was just a beast in front of the emperor who was as dazzling as the sun.

These nobles and their tamed dragons knelt on the ground at this moment, paying tribute to the noble dragon in the sky, which had both majesty and savage power.

Kalon Gogmora cast his gaze, which was brighter than the sun, and saw the precarious scene. Although he wanted to drill out of the crack in this world and the dimensional channel that was infinitely far away, it was difficult to do so.

The world was spontaneously closing this channel, and even though it was opened through magic, he could smell the breath of gods from the drastic changes in it.

He was under tremendous pressure at the moment, because he was bearing the pressure of the entire space. If he tried to force his way through this passage, he might end up being cut in half.

Karon's sturdy upper limbs supported the passage, but the more than 500 dragon bones in his body were bearing tremendous pressure at the same time, and the passage was still squeezing, trying to squeeze out this dragon that did not belong to this world.

Click, click,
The cracks in the world made noises, and the space above the sky continued to squeeze the body of the ancestral red dragon in this fierce confrontation, and muffled sounds continued to be heard from the bones of the ancestral red dragon.

Even a dragon skeleton that is stronger than iron cannot withstand such terrible pressure.

At this moment, Kalon finally couldn't help but release the restraints of his own power and no longer cared about whether he was sensed by others. His mental energy protection also dissipated at this moment, turning into all the concentrated strength he had.

"Roar……"

The dragon above the sky roared for the first time since its arrival. The sound dispersed the gray clouds and thick fog in the sky, revealing the moon on the horizon.

Under the moonlight, the scales of the ancestral red dragon burst into flames and light, and the scales and muscles carved from steel swelled up. At this moment, the claws suddenly opened up the crack in the world, allowing the chest, abdomen and wings of the ancestral red dragon to squeeze in.

Then, Kalon Gogmora, the one and only dragon, spread out his huge wings of fire that seemed to be able to cover the sky. Marks of ash and steel patterns lit up on the wings of fire, and strong magical light flowed.

He looked down at the entire shattered earth and uttered a dragon voice that sounded like a divine command.

"I am the Supreme of Fire, I am the Lord of the Earth, I am the Tyrant of Magic."

"Fire, earth, metal, and magic are all at my command."

The ups and downs of the dragon's voice resounded between heaven and earth. It was not a magic spell, nor a believer's prayer, but a command from the Most High.

Rumble, mountains collapsed, the sky shook, the majesty and momentum of the ancestral red dragon fully bloomed when its power was fully unleashed. The waves of fear coming from above the sky rolled back like a tide from the sky, drowning the mortal world.

But the stars in the sky did not pour down, but the sea of fire on the ground was rolling back.

The fourteen fire peaks that had collapsed, the first fire peak, the second fire peak, the third fire peak, and the fire peak passes, erupted again, and countless gushing magma and flames rushed straight into the sky, like a sea of fire pouring back.

The raging sea of fire boiled under the will of the Supreme Lord, forming fire tornadoes tens or hundreds of meters thick, rising from the mountain pass on the ground, hitting the dome, and then connecting the sky-covering wings of the ancestral red dragon with the earth.

The power of endless flames and magma was absorbed by the ancestral red dragon Kalon Gogmora, causing the flames under the ancestral red dragon's scales to swell violently, and a storm arose.

Boom,

Inch by inch, the flames surged up, forming the body of an ancestral dragon made of the element of fire.

This elemental body was absorbing unlimited power and continued to grow rapidly, thirty meters, fifty meters, then one hundred meters.

The twenty-meter-long body of the ancestral red dragon is like a blazing fireball in this body made of fire elements, like the sun in the sky descending to the earth.

The golden light bursting from the dark golden pupils dyed the sun at the center with a layer of golden light, while the bodies of the fire elements on the periphery were tongues of fire and flares swirling around the sun, shining brightly.

With the ancestral red dragons fully unleashed, the flames of the Broken Isles became docile. The raging fire and molten lava in most of Valyria's cities lost their power of violence and destruction.

The fire was drawn out, the molten lava dried up, the deadly danger was removed.

"The emperor's favor is an appreciation of our loyalty," the dragon-born werewolf Saha raised his weapon and cheered loudly.

"Loyalty and Favor," the legionaries shouted, raising their weapons.

The black dragon Rosani also descended from the sky and landed on the ground to rest with the many spellcasters. The surrendered nobles, civilian citizens and slaves who escaped were still kneeling on the ground, praising the dragon god in the sky for sending down the miracle of mercy for the creatures on earth.

"This is the forgiveness and mercy bestowed by the Supreme Dragon God on his people who believe in him."

The three members of the Dragon King family who surrendered first have now turned into fanatical missionaries. They lead the people to kneel down and worship the mighty god above the sky.

At this moment, more than a dozen magic dragons also crawled on the ground, with their huge wings spread out, their ferocious heads lowered, their buttocks and tails raised, and they howled towards the sky.

Awww,

The roars of dragons could be heard from all directions. The raging fire and magma subsided in this place where miracles had descended, giving the surviving dragons hope of escape.

One by one, the dragons flew to the area of the Valyrian city, either on their own or driven by the knights on their backs, then landed on the outskirts, walked quietly into the city, and followed the example of other people and dragons, offering their worship in order to gain a chance to survive and be favored.

"Is this the coming of R'hllor, the God of Light and Fire, the Dragon God?" The red witch Nalia couldn't control herself at this moment and cried out in surprise.

R'hllor, the Lord of Light, is sometimes called the God of Dragons by the Dragon Kings, which is why the witch Nalia was so shocked. Even the priests who occasionally saw R'hllor, the Lord of Light, perform miracles were unable to know what the Lord of Light truly looked like.

"No," a red-robed monk, Sakaro, at this moment tore off the necklace around his neck and threw the badge with the mark of the flaming heart into the sea.

Then he looked at the dragon in the sky and said, "This is the true Lord of Light and Fire, the Supreme Dragon God. The false god R'hllor can only hide behind and use his tools to control the world."

"If the chess piece fails to accomplish his goal, he will punish it, even if it means destroying all living things. He is the devil, sucking blood and life, pretending to be bright and beautiful, but the price is the souls of innocent people."

"Are you crazy? You dare to slander the faith of Allah," another red-robed monk stood up and shouted angrily, "You will be punished for slandering the faith of the Lord of Light, and your soul will never be freed!"

As soon as the red-robed monk finished speaking, a layer of blood-red flames ignited on Sakaro's body. It was certain abilities of healing and blessing bestowed upon monks and priests who served the Lord of Light. It was burning and angering.

Sakaro's red robe was not burned, but his hair was burned by the blood-red flames. The blood-red flames caused him to suffer great pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it silently.

"See, this is the price of slandering Allah," sneered the red-robed monk at the side.

puff,
Sakaro gritted his teeth, and a dagger slipped out from his wide robe. He stepped forward and stabbed it into the chest of the mocking red-robed monk. Hot blood gushed out along with the dagger.

The hot blood of the red-robed monk spilled onto the bloody flames, causing the flames on Sakaro's body to surge, burning the apostate who was enduring pain to his knees and rolling all over the boat.

But Sakaro did not yield. He shouted in the burning blood flames: "The Supreme Dragon God, the true god of light and fire, will devour the false god R'hllor and embed R'hllor's name in the long title of the Dragon God."

"He is the sun in the sky, the true god of light. He is the real sun dragon god - Ra."

Sakaro's belief and will were firm enough at this moment, so firm that this apostate could sense the source of mental energy in the body of the Dragon God in the sky.

At this moment, Sakaro jumped up from the blood-red flames. He knelt on the ground and prayed loudly. He offered his soul and faith, and received spontaneous feedback from the heart energy fountain.

Layers of warm halos covered Sakaro's head, extinguishing all the blood-red flames one by one. Then he stood up, raised his dagger and said, "I, Sakaro, am the first believer of the Dragon God in this world. You should respect me."

The ancestral red dragon above the sky did not notice the tiny person in the distance. He was the source of mental energy, and the feedback of the mental energy in his body would not affect him at all unless he looked closely.

He was just fighting against the increasingly heavy pressure with all his strength. The more force he mobilized, the greater the pressure exerted on him by the entire space became.

If this continues, it won't just be this space that is resisting, but the entire world will overwhelm his existence.

Although Charon's current strength is enough to defeat most true dragons, he cannot fight against an entire world alone.

What's more, there are also the gods from other planes in this world who are secretly influencing it.

In order to drive out these outsiders, these gods even destroyed the entire civilization and plunged the entire continent into a magical wasteland in exchange for their exclusive use of the world.

But if the situation were reversed, perhaps Charon would do something even more extreme than these gods.

However, the dragon's duality is a prominent advantage in Kallon's opinion.

He could only seize the remaining time to increase the chances of the Black Dragon Rossani and the Empire's loyal army.

So he raised his head and roared, and the magma and fire dragon pillars above the earth rose up again. His elemental body expanded wantonly, growing destructively, and at all costs.

One hundred and fifty meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters, the endless flames were sucked from the ground by the ancestral red dragon, sweeping across the sky along the hot air flow. The pillars of fire were like divine pillars that reached the sky, supporting the heaven and the earth.

Finally, Karon's huge body stopped at 400 meters, which was the maximum limit he could control. If it stopped at one more point, his elemental body would immediately collapse and explode above the sky.

Kallon's dark golden pupils shone with light, and the marks of steel and ash on his flaming wings, representing the earth and metal, were flowing with surging magic power at this moment.

"The earth turned over,"

He looked down and spoke softly.

The land shook, sunken cities were filled with surging soil, and protruding land was cracked.

"Turn mud into stone,"

Countless pieces of soil that were shattered into pieces, solutions that were burned into liquid by the flames, and magma that cooled and lost its temperature, all solidified quickly at this moment and turned into pieces of flat ground.

"Earth becomes steel, and a kingdom rises!"

Rumble,
The entire Valyrian city, under the influence of the dragon in the sky wantonly extracting the world's power, rose from the broken island like floating on the sea.

The soil turned into stone, the stone condensed into steel, and turned into huge pillars, lifting the entire city of Valyria from the ground and slowly rising into the air.

One meter, five meters, ten meters, twenty meters,
It is the earth that is shaking, and it is all living beings that are shaking.

The city was lifted up from the surrounding sea of fire and purgatory by hundreds and thousands of steel and stone pillars, and finally stopped at a low altitude of twenty meters.

This is also the limit of the remaining power of the ancestral red dragon.

At this moment, the red dragon in the sky could no longer bear the heavy pressure of the world. The rapidly dissipating huge elemental body supported the last passage, causing the red dragon's head to disappear in this world.

"Survive and raise our royal flag in this world, and I will find you again!"

The emperor's voice resounded in everyone's ears.

But they were not lost at this moment because they had received the emperor's promise.

They cheered and saw the emperor off.

The black dragon Rosani was looking at the treasure that the emperor dropped from the sky.

It was a blood-stained scale, emitting a brilliant spiritual light.

That is also the only, unique piece of scale on every dragon, the irregular singularity and twisted gathering point of all the scales on the dragon's body - the inverse scale.

"Roar,"

The black dragon Rossani spread his wings and rose up. His claws slid across his head, forcibly peeling off the scales on his forehead. Then he pressed the reverse scales of the ancestral red dragon on his forehead, between the dragon horns.

The shining spiritual light also merged into the black dragon's body at this time.

The black dragon Rosani circled in the sky, stretched out his body, and then landed on the edge of the city.

The scales on his forehead resonated with his innate magical power, and the earth rolled and rose up, submerging, replicating and highlighting the black dragon's body.

At this moment, the black dragon Rosani used the earth to shape his own elemental body. Endless soil was absorbed by him and turned into a huge black dragon clay statue, with its hind legs supporting the ground and its front legs holding up something.

The huge wings spread out, as if trying to embrace the entire city in his arms.

Twenty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters.

It grows day and night, without stopping, until it stops at the end of the world, until the magic power is desolate.

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