Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 299: The Law is Not Restricted to Form

Cangshan is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.

The ancestral golden dragon Erickson is as bright and glorious as the sun rising in the morning.

For other weaker races, this horrific injury is enough to threaten their lives.

Even if such a serious injury is treated with magic, at least a high-level healing spell is required to have a possibility of full recovery.

But the majestic vitality of the ancestral golden dragon Erickson flowed in the pumping of the huge golden heart. A huge amount of ancestral blood gushed out from the golden dragon's heart, climbing and covering the snow-white bones like hard steel and fine iron.

Strands of blood absorbed huge amounts of magical elements, and meridians grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. The muscles were connected to each other, and the nerves were entangled. The flesh and blood grew in a moment, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a scaleless dragon.

It's just that the flesh and blood all over its body is beating instinctively, like a horrible monster.

"Your Excellency Erickson, this is just a misunderstanding,"

The adult bronze dragon Gross had a bitter look on his face and said in a deep voice, "Chris just couldn't bear to see the tragedy of cannibalism among the giant dragons. She has no intention of being hostile to you."

"I, I just didn't expect the power of this spell. If you need compensation, we can compensate you for your losses."

The bronze dragon Gross bowed deeply to the ancestor golden dragon Erickson, whose anger and momentum were growing stronger in the sky, and apologized, "This is my fault. I am willing to accept the punishment. I hope Your Majesty will not vent his anger on my companions."

"Gross?"

"you?"

The female bronze dragon Natarelli and the silver dragon Chris looked at the male bronze dragon in shock. Although the two female dragons regarded each other as companions, they never thought that the male bronze dragon Gross would say such words.

For dragons, the probability of such a character appearing in a dragon is much lower than that of ancestral bloodline.

Even though the bronze dragon Gross had gone through the trials of the Golden Empire and had some changes in his thinking, the two female dragons could not imagine such a scene.

Sometimes fantasy also needs to rely on the logic of the brain, because the brain cannot imagine things that do not exist and are illogical, but reality often does not require logic.

A deep and resounding sneer came from the mouth of the ancestral golden dragon Erickson high in the sky.

“Hahahahaha,”

Ericson showed his fangs like blades and sneered, "It really makes me laugh. This is my kingdom. I am the emperor of all dragons here, and I am the king of all living things here. How I deal with my subordinates is my right."

"You came to my kingdom, not only wanting to resist my power and challenge my authority, but also using magic to sneak attack and injure me. How can such a mistake be compensated by a simple compensation from you, Gross?"

Along with the rage of this ancestral golden dragon, the dark clouds that had been pierced and dispersed by the Ten Gai Hell Road in the sky gathered together again, covering the sky layer by layer.

Lightning is brewing in the dark clouds and the storm is about to begin. The last moment of tranquility before the storm is here now.

The dragon might of the ancestral golden dragon Erickson seemed to echo with the dark clouds in the sky, high above, lower than the sky, and oppressing the hearts of all living beings.

The other cloud giants and dragons did not gather around because of the words of the ancestral golden dragon. Instead, they hurriedly flew away and only dared to watch from afar in the sky.

There was a chaotic scene. It was obvious that these creatures were also afraid of the king's wrath and were worried that their own safety would be affected by these three metal dragons.

Erickson's huge figure paraded in the sky, and came to the top of the three metal dragons standing quietly, looking down at the three still calm dragons.

Cold words came out of the golden dragon's mouth: "I will break all the bones of the three of you dragons, and then nail your bodies to copper pillars with long nails and place them in the center of the largest city in my territory."

"I will make you suffer from incurable and unbearable pain and torture day and night, and I will also make you a benchmark in the hearts of those who dare to disobey my will!"

"And you, Silver Dragon Chris, originally because of your beauty, I wanted to completely conquer you with my achievements and strength and make you one of my many spouses, but you have failed to live up to this honor. You are no longer worthy of my pity."

The adult silver dragon Chris was silent, but the fine scales between her brows frowned.

The female bronze dragon Natarelli suddenly spoke up: "Your Majesty Ericson, as an outstanding ruler, you should remain rational and calm. Can't you calm down and have a good conversation? Gross has said that he is willing to compensate. Besides, I didn't do anything."

Click, click, click,

Golden scales began to grow on the body of this ancestral golden dragon, dazzling golden light bloomed, and the majestic dragon power turned into awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The ancestral golden dragon swooped down from the sky, stretched out its claws, and roared throughout the field, "Let me see if you can remain rational and calm enough while you are being tortured on the bronze pillar."

Crackling, dark clouds rolled, thunder rumbled, and thick pillars of lightning appeared. When the ancestral golden dragon stretched out its claws, they struck down in succession, connecting the sky and the earth, as terrifying as the power of a god.

A cold breath filled the air, thunder struck from the sky, and the adult silver dragon Chris transformed into a giant dragon, raising its head and roaring, spewing out a huge amount of frost breath, freezing the rich moisture in the air and turning it into pieces of cold ice.

Pieces of cold ice edges are interlocked with each other, and layer upon layer of ice edges are connected to form huge silver plates of ice and snow, flowing with silver-like luster.

Thick streaks of lightning struck the silver plates one after another, and half of the power was reflected by the silver plates created by the silver dragon Chris's spell, shaking the layers of dark clouds in the sky, piercing through countless layers of clouds, and rolling and surging.

The remaining power of the thunder shattered the silver-like frost jade plates, leaving only a few leaping lightning flashes that fell powerlessly on the magic shields raised by several metal dragons.

The adult bronze dragon Natarelli looked at the ancestral golden dragon Erickson falling down, and the fiery dragon breath was already brewing in her mouth.

She shook her head and sighed helplessly, "It seems that we need to calm down this golden dragon whose mind only has the word power, so that it can talk to us properly."

Natarelli stretched out her claws and took out a round and regular mirror from between the scales on her chest.

This mirror looks particularly small in the claws of an adult bronze dragon. On its back is a huge, bright red dragon scale. The slightly curved horizontal surface of the dragon scale is gilded to form five sharp claws, wrapped and inlaid with a round, clear gem, just like a mirror.

When the adult bronze dragon Natari raised the mirror with her claws and pointed it at the ancestral golden dragon Erickson that was swooping down from the sky.

The crystal clear mirror surface suddenly rippled like water waves, and dense runes intertwined and appeared, like a dragon eating its own tail, forming a circular alchemical symbol emblem.

However, in the interweaving of runes, there is also a symbolic symbol of a Möbius ring whose centers do not intersect, and there is also a rune of black and white fish swimming on both sides of the curved dividing line.

But no matter which kind of mysterious rune or emblem it is, it represents the essence of a thing, the unity of opposites of two things, the development and change of three things, the existence and evolution of randomness within a complex system, and the cyclical integration of the specific changes and development of all things.

These infinitely profound theories are difficult to manifest using actual material forces.

So when the light from the bronze dragon Natarelli's mirror fell on the ancestor golden dragon Erickson, Erickson's mind and soul had already fallen into a cycle of changes in the spiritual realm.

boom,
The huge body of the ancestral golden dragon Erickson fell from the sky and hit the palace built by the cloud giant for his master.

If it weren't for the fact that the body of the ancestral golden dragon Erickson was still instinctively and spontaneously vibrating with his breathing, the other dragons would have thought that the golden dragon was dead.

"What did you do?"

"What did you do to His Majesty Erickson?"

"You are looking for death, you have caused a big disaster. Once something happens to His Majesty Erickson, none of you can escape the punishment of death!" The cloud giants and dragons who were watching from afar were horrified and surrounded the three calm metal dragons with roars. The rest of the metal dragons bared their fangs, and only the five-colored dragons on the periphery were working hard, with excitement on their faces that could not be concealed.

The female golden dragon Naloya was the first to land next to the ancestral golden dragon Erickson. After observing that the golden dragon's life was not dead, she turned around and faced the three giant metal dragons.

“If anything happens to Erickson, even the ancestors of your race will not be able to protect you,” Golden Dragon Naloya said coldly.

"Kill them! They have used evil magic to trap His Majesty Erickson. Kill them and everything will be solved!"

The furious cloud giants gathered around, with ferocious faces as if they were ready to tear the metal dragons into pieces.

Naloya glanced coldly at the cloud giants with her golden eyes and roared, "Shut up!"

The adult bronze dragon Natarelli whispered, "Don't be nervous. If Lord Gogmora takes action, Erickson will be doomed to fail. But with my ideas and opinions covering Erickson's spiritual consciousness, he won't be trapped for too long, as long as he's not that stupid."

"That's better," Jin Longna Luoya responded equally coldly.

This mirror is a magical treasure that was created by the ancestral red dragon based on the basic abilities of the legend. It uses several other ideas and theories to achieve abilities that only legends can possess. However, in terms of its effectiveness, it is more appropriate to call it a magical artifact.

However, due to extremely special reasons, the spirit of the ancestral red dragon cannot be carried on this mirror.

It simply relies on the spiritual will of the adult bronze dragon Natarelli to cover and rewrite the influence. In fact, as long as the body of the ancestral golden dragon Erickson is in mortal danger, the dragon's own survival instinct will awaken the golden dragon.

Or, the ancestral golden dragon Erickson could get rid of such influence by reaching the recognition of the mechanical will of its own existence injected by the spirit of the adult bronze dragon in the spiritual realm.

Or maybe there is a simple and crude way to get out of it by relying on the ability of the ancestral golden dragon Erickson himself, as long as Erickson can find this method.

But it is often difficult for a living being to realize the limitations of its own thinking from the surrounding environment and human influences.

Therefore, the consciousness of the ancestral golden dragon Erickson was becoming slightly weak, a little bit weaker, even when Erickson himself was awake, he could hardly detect the weakness.

"Erickson, why are you daydreaming in class again?"

At the podium in the classroom, teacher Natarelli, holding a blackboard stick, sternly knocked on the blackboard and scolded loudly.

Erickson sat in the classroom somewhat confused. He didn't know why this room was called a classroom, but he just knew that this room was called a classroom.

He didn't know how many times he had come to this classroom, but he vaguely felt very familiar, very familiar, familiar with the name and personality of teacher Natarelli.

Know the name of every dragon whelp sitting in this classroom.

Erickson habitually raised his paw. It was very small, just like the other baby dragons sitting obediently behind their desks, and it was still a pink little paw.

So he scratched his head and looked at his teacher Natarelli.

"Answer my question, Erickson. If you are able to rule a dragon civilization in the future, what kind of laws should you use to constrain the civilization and shape its will?"

A familiar thought flashed through Erickson's mind, so he didn't need to think for a moment and answered, "When I can rule a civilization, I must be powerful enough."

"Then I will capture all the devils in hell who are good at finding loopholes and weaving contracts, and weave the most perfect laws for my kingdom, so as to constrain my civilized country."

The golden dragon cub Erickson became proud and spread his wings, showing his ambition and wisdom to the female dragons around him.

The admiring gazes of the young children around him greatly satisfied Erickson's vanity.

There was a loud bang, and all the young dragons couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Teacher Natarelli swung her pointer, looked coldly at the golden dragon, and made a horrifying sound.

"Yes, although you are stupid, you also recognize your own stupidity, and use your own power to suppress the devil and utilize the power of others."

"But you are stupid in this regard," Natarelli said coldly, "Laws are the embodiment of the will of the rulers to rule the country. You don't have your own ideas and will. What's the point of relying on those demons? There is no perfect law in the world. There are only laws that are practical and suitable for the present."

"Without your own will and ideas, no wonder your will is so weak. You can only bark around like a male dog in heat, showing off your male instincts."

Natarelli asked coldly: "Let me ask you again, if under the constraints of your 'perfect' laws, there are still many officials who breed greed and corruption, what will you do?"

The golden dragon cub Ericson was angry and unwilling to accept it, so he said firmly: "Kill them, I will use those holy warriors with the most perfect morality as the representatives of the law to execute all these officials!"

"Hell is the only destination for these greedy guys!"

The righteous young golden dragon said proudly. He looked at the admiring eyes of the surrounding dragon hatchlings and female dragons and felt that he was good enough again.

"Human nature is immutable. Greedy officials will always exist. Even if we kill them, we will never be able to eliminate them all."

"Then I will keep killing. If there is one, I will kill one. If there are ten, I will kill ten. If there are a hundred, I will kill a hundred. No matter how many there are, I will kill them all."

"My life span in the future will be close to infinity. As long as I keep on killing, I will definitely achieve the desired results!" Golden Dragon Erickson said proudly.

Snapped,
The whip exploded in the air. Natarelli, the teacher on the stage, could no longer tolerate this student who thought he was smart but was stubborn and stupid. She screamed, "Get out, get out of this classroom. I taught you so much about sociology, history and political science, and this is the answer you give me?"

"Get out, and don't tell other dragons. I, Natarelli, am your teacher, Erickson!"

Jinlong Erickson left his seat angrily and aggrieved, and walked out of the classroom in dejection.

But outside the classroom, there was chaos and nothingness. When he opened the door of the classroom, the world returned to chaos, and Erickson also returned to the chaos and nothingness.

A moment later, reborn in the chaos, Erickson sat in the classroom again, listening to Natarelli explaining each point of knowledge on the stage.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity came over Erickson's heart again, and the spirit of the ancestor golden dragon Erickson himself had unknowingly weakened to an imperceptible degree.

However, these giant dragons from the outside world were not able to notice such subtle changes. They began to wait beside the ancestor golden dragon Erickson, guarding against the escape of the silver dragon Chris, the bronze dragon Gross, and Natarelli.

Time passed, and an hour went by. At first, the dragons didn't care, but in the long silence, their hostility unknowingly faded away, just like the spirit of the ancestor golden dragon Erickson.

Two hours later, the female golden dragon Naloya could no longer resist her curiosity. She looked at the adult silver dragon Chris and asked, "Chris, what spell did you use just now? I have never seen it before. As far as I know, there doesn't seem to be a similar spell in the inheritance of the silver dragon clan."

The adult silver dragon Chris had a calm expression. She chuckled and said, "This is certainly not a spell inherited by the Silver Dragon clan, nor is it a spell in any wizard's book. It is a spell I created myself."

The adult golden dragon Naloya was taken aback and asked in astonishment: "The spells I created can have such wonderful powers? What kind of fantastic idea is this!"

"Tsk," the adult silver dragon chuckled, "The true dragons of the Golden Empire all know and deeply understand one truth: the power of a spell comes from the wisdom behind the creator of the spell. The purpose of a spell does not have to be restricted to the form of the spell. There is no fixed formula for the spell."

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(End of this chapter)