Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 314 Those who follow the will of heaven will suffer, and those who defy the king’s orders will die!

Row after row of warriors, tall and strong, with the power to conquer worlds and destroy cities, stepped out from the towering royal court.

On the left are Storm Giant warriors wearing full body armor carved with runes. These Storm Giants hold huge steel forks and silver halberds in their hands, just like the legendary warriors of God who are in charge of punishment beside the gods.

But these storm giants were not as lax as the other giants. Instead, they lined up vertically in a line in front of the royal court like the most elite legion soldiers.

The eyes beneath their visors contained thunder and storms, and they stood solemnly, watching every guest who came. On the skull helmets of these Thunder Guards were the marks of lightning and storms, tightly grasped in the claws of a giant dragon.

The Storm Thunder Guard Legion, the eternal guards of the ancestral red dragon, are known as the two most powerful legions in the empire along with the Golden Guards, and are even rarer than those guards.

Because the warriors of the Storm Thunder Guard Corps are all pure-bred storm giants, they naturally possess powerful potential, whether they continue to grow or receive the Empire's bloodline genetic modification.

The appearance of these storm giants has made the elven delegation and the Nagas feel heavy pressure.

Their huge size and hidden power could kill even any four-armed naga with a single blow, and no elven guard could survive the clutches of these giant armies.

The soldiers of the Golden Guards lined up in the right row gave the Nagas and the elves a feeling of fear.

This does not mean that the Golden Guards are stronger than the Thunder Guards.

Because among the current Golden Guards, there are mostly new recruits.

The final ceremony for the Golden Guards to become the Imperial Guards is not to undergo life and death trials, nor to swear allegiance to the Emperor of the Empire, but to climb the mountains and become the guardian of the Dragon King's Court.

This is a ceremony of honor and the highest honor, which also means that these imperial guards have truly become the personal guards of the emperor of the empire.

But because these imperial guards are all new recruits, except for the captain of the imperial guards who leads the team.

So this also means that some of the aggressiveness that cannot be eliminated on the surface of the recruits will be more obvious than that of the veterans.

No fear, no mercy, no weakness, only courage and loyalty! They are the emperor's sharpest claws, the most loyal weapons, and hunters of all disloyalty and rebellion.

Each Golden Guard wore magical armor so heavy that it was difficult for the Nagas and elves to estimate, giving these warriors unparalleled physical defense.

The force field runes and magic badges on the armor give these warriors unparalleled magic resistance.

The runes on the horse-slaying swords of these golden guards, which shone with the ability to break up magical force fields, stung the eyes of every naga and elf.

These Nagas and elves could not imagine how sharp the weapons they would need to be in order to cut through the armor worn by the emperor's guards.

How powerful a defense would I need to have to withstand the attacks of these emperor's guards.

The Naga is a matriarchal clan. In the Naga community, female Nagas have greater potential and larger bodies than male Nagas.

But even the most powerful female Naga here, the eight-armed Naga Galun, the god of the Eternal Tide tribe, is just a dwarf in front of these golden guards.

Although size does not mean everything in the face of extraordinary power, these golden guards cannot defeat the divine Naga alone, but Galun is not sure that he can survive or even escape from the combined forces of these golden guards.

There are a hundred warriors here who can carry armor weighing hundreds of kilograms on their bodies and pull weapons weighing hundreds of kilograms at the speed of sound, and who can run and jump like the wind.

All the dissatisfaction on the Nagas' faces and in their hearts disappeared at this moment.

Because most races in the world fear power but not virtue!
Only naked force and absolute violence can subdue them.

"Everyone, we have arrived at the Imperial Court, and the noble Dragon Kings and Lords are awaiting your visit," said the Storm Giant Garcia in a deep voice, pride revealed on his resolute features.

The Naga Queen silently watched the expressions of the Storm Giants and felt the emotions in the silence of those warriors. She found that every warrior was proud of this, because an invisible aura was blooming from these warriors.

"Is it possible to easily gather the same will as a legion when not in a time of war? How terrifying!" The Naga Queen was silent.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the huge door in the deep corridor opened, opening the emperor's palace gate to the guests.

"Dear distinguished guests, please come in. The distinguished dragons are already awaiting your visit," Charizard gestured to the elven envoys to come in.

So the Elf Princess Ajani led the Elf delegation and joined the Nagas for the first time. They walked through the deep corridor illuminated by soft lights, passed the statue of a roaring dragon with its wings spread in front of the gate of the royal court, and stepped into the gate of the Dragon King's Court.

An extreme contrast in the eyes of these Nagas and elves is like the unique style of the unique dragon civilization in the world.

The perimeter of the royal court was solemn and dignified, with strong guards and cold armor.

But there was a gentle atmosphere inside the royal court, the aroma of food, tea and wine mixed with the scent of sandalwood and the perfume of pretty maids.

The atmosphere in the royal court was extremely soothing, echoing with brisk singing and quiet discussions.

But whether it was singing or talking, they all had the unique tone of dragons, and sounded like the sound coming from a dream.

The mysterious singing dragon was singing the adapted dragon song, which were the beautiful words used by mortals to praise the many dragon kings of the empire. The beautiful maids were walking around the hall, busy with their work.

Many dragon cubs were flying around in the vast hall, playing like naughty children.

Several young dragons with different scale colors vied for seats on the tall imperial throne, and the golden-haired Behemoth covered his ears.

One of its hands was being pulled by a green dragon cub, and one of its arms was being wrapped by a white dragon cub. The chirping noises carried a lively atmosphere.

These dragonflies were given a different kind of tolerance than other dragon families, allowing them to have a unique childhood.

However, when these dragon cubs tried to climb onto the thrones of the dragon lords, they would be kicked away by the impatient dragon lords, or even hung on the jade-white pillars with ruthless force.

The young dragons can use the emperor's crown as a toy, but the big dragons cannot do so.

The emperor of the empire allows the dragons of the empire to challenge him, as long as any dragon is recognized by the group of dragons and possesses the wisdom and power to lead the group of dragons.

But currently, no dragon other than the core members of the Gogmora dragon group dares to do so.

Because no dragon can withstand the claws of the Gogmora dragons that are bigger than sandbags, and no dragon can still muster the courage to challenge the ancestral red dragon.

Only the ancestral golden dragon Obilash coveted the emperor's crown that the young dragons used as a plaything.

What is a toy in the eyes of Kalon Gogmora is a symbol of power and status in the eyes of the ancestral golden dragon.

Although some changes had occurred in the brain of the ancestral golden dragon Obilash, he would never have thought that what he was doing might be exactly the purpose of the ancestral red dragon.

Some dragons can be guided by wisdom and will, some by money and wealth, and some dragons need power and strength to guide their will and make them behave like the Gogmora dragons.

Once they converge on the Gogmora dragon group in order to achieve their own goals, it means that assimilation is not far away.

Therefore, in such an atmosphere, the dragon's royal court displayed a style that was completely different from that of other dragon families.

Even so, the Nagas and elves all tensed their bodies and nerves, holding tightly the weapons that had not been confiscated by the guards, and raising their sharp swords.

Because in this royal court, there are dragons, Nagas and elves, so many dragons that it is difficult to count them at a glance.

The burly and powerful dragon lords perched on the throne of the royal court, their scales of different colors and their imposing manners were ferocious. Their bodies were wrapped in dense scales, like war weapons forged entirely from various colors of fine steel and divine iron.

Giant dragons with different scales were crawling on the carpet deep in the royal court, like rolling hills rising from the ground in the royal hall.

Forest Dragon Antajna, Red Scale King Klenaya, White Scale King Gmot and his brother Kamide, Thunder Lord Dos, Black Dragon King Rosani, Bronze Dragon Archon Alina and his spouse Red Copper Dragon Alfred.

The dragon kings stopped talking, turned their heads and looked at the Nagas and elves.

The actions of these dragon kings attracted the attention of other dragons.

The white dragon Sloka and the white dragon Roni are closest to these dragon kings and their movements are the biggest.

Sloka saw Celia among the elves at first sight. It was a giant dragon. So the white dragon began to stir.

The white dragon Sakless and the particularly ferocious scar dragon Roka also looked back beside Sroka.

Adult silver dragon Flo, the temporary walking inspector of the empire, leans against the ancestral gold dragon Obilash.

The dragon lords, such as the Steel Dragon Midir, the Mist Dragon Deniro, and the Ocean Dragon Naxon, also stopped talking and looked at the visiting guests.

Three blue dragons from the same family gathered together, Grilla Heleka, Colum, and Sabrina, following the throne of Thunder Lord Dos, and looked back.

The young red dragon Kaidelos, who was sitting alone, was eagerly trying to fawn on the female red dragon Delos. Now he regained his serious expression and looked around coldly.

These giant dragons had majestic horns and thick scales, and their fiery and cold eyes, although showing extremely obvious calmness and rational wisdom, still made all the elves and nagas feel as if a bucket of ice water from a frost plain was poured over them.

In addition to the sleeping Blue Thunder King Akzi and his spouse Carlit, and the green dragon Ellie who was in transition, all the dragons of the Golden Empire who were able to initially control their own consciousness and wisdom came here.

Even the giant dragon chicks and Behemoths who were still fighting stopped when they saw the outsiders, walked to the table belonging to the chicks, sat side by side, and stared at each other seriously. The chicks' faint dragon majesty rose up.

The Nagas and the elves didn't even dare to count how many dragons there were. Even Celia, who was also a member of the dragon family, couldn't stay calm in front of the dragons, even though the dragons' majesty had been restrained.

Because each of the giant dragons of the Golden Empire has an appearance and posture that cannot be matched by wild dragons. It is close to a higher level of instinctive oppression, which makes Celia feel frightened.

In particular, the look a strange young male white dragon in the dragon group gave her was not the kind of interest that one dragon would have, nor was it the hostility of viewing an enemy, but rather an indescribable weirdness that made Celia feel creepy.

The performance of the elf princess Isabelle Adjani and other elves was not much better. These elves had all seen dragons, and some of the elves with long green hair were even Forest Lord elves who had signed a contract with the green dragon.

But it was precisely because these elves had seen the dragon that they knew how terrifying the power that existed in this royal court was.

A single dragon can wreak havoc in the mortal world, and it requires an adventure group or dragon-slaying squad equipped with sophisticated weapons to deal with it, or it requires elite legionnaires to unite, not to mention there are so many dragons here.

This is also the reason why the humanoid races in every world will unite and unite to extinguish the dragon's ambition to rule the world when the dragon kingdom and civilization are born.

Ajani can only be thankful that these dragons are restrained, ruled, and guided by a unique Dragon Emperor, otherwise an all-out war between dragons and humanoids would break out again in the world of Ekania.

Hearing is believing. Before she met the Golden Empire, the Elf Princess Ajani had some respect for the ancestral red dragon, but she had never felt such respect as she did now.

She began to look forward to the moment when she would meet the ancestral red dragon. She wanted to know what kind of dragon could accomplish such an incredible thing.

The Nagas held a variety of weapons in their four arms, with blades, swords, and hammers standing out. Their heavy breathing was particularly obvious in the silent environment.

The Nagas of the deep sea are certainly stronger than many races, but they are also afraid of the power of dragons, because a brutal dragon is more brutal than a Naga, a powerful dragon is more powerful than a Naga, and a smart dragon is smarter than a Naga.

This was a comprehensive crushing of the races. Even in the Naga kingdom in the deep sea, these Nagas would not make the same mistakes as those stupid Shahua fishmen. When they saw the dragon appear, the Nagas would only stay away.

Each race has its own survival wisdom, and the survival wisdom of the Sahuagin is their reproduction speed, commonly known as a rotten life. But the Naga is much smarter than those Sahuagin.

"Put down your weapons, lest you become a laughing stock in front of the noble dragons," the divinely favored Naga Galun spoke for the first time before the Naga Queen.

So many Nagas laid down their weapons one after another.

The ancestral golden dragon Obilash laughed and was about to speak.

The adult silver dragon Flo poked the golden dragon with its thick tail and whispered, "Obilash, no matter what your purpose is, only the dragon lords and dragon kings can speak in such occasions."

Obilash's face choked and he closed his mouth in annoyance.

In the south, he is the noble ancestral golden dragon, but among the Gogmora dragons, the atavism of dragon blood is not unique. The white dragon Gemot, the blue dragon Dos, and the red dragon Clenaya are all going further and further on this path.

Other core members are also embarking on this path one after another.

However, due to the creed of the Gogmora dragon group, no dragon is willing to master power that is not under their control, so the progress of these dragons is relatively slow, but particularly solid.

And Obilash's ability is not outstanding. At least among the Gogmora dragons, he has no hope of defeating other dragon kings with his strength now.

Even the weakest forest dragon Antajna could suppress him with her magical powers. This was the prototype of the strongest anti-dragon spell, a force far beyond what the ancestral golden dragon could resist.

In fact, when the Dragon Madness Mystery, the origin of the most powerful anti-dragon spell in the legend, came, even the ancient dragons could not easily eliminate the influence of this powerful force, and gradually became crazy beasts dominated by desire.

Although the bloodlines of some of the dragons in the Gogmora dragon group are not as strong as the golden dragon Obilash, the accumulation and accumulation of resources from several worlds, plus their learning ability after their wisdom is awakened, give them extremely powerful potential.

Don't ask why Obilash knew this, it might simply be because this teenage golden dragon is smarter.

"Good day, ruler of the deep sea, queen of the Eternal Tide tribe, all the Naga guests, and the elven princess who has come from the west, welcome to the castle of dragons."

The Dragon Diplomatic Ambassador and Minister of Culture and Propaganda, the Bronze Dragon Alfred, shoulders the responsibility of making social statements, just as he bears the responsibility.

"Good day, all the honorable dragon kings and noble dragons. I am the leader of the Eternal Tide tribe. On behalf of my clan, I salute all the rulers!"

"Good day, all the nobles. I am Isabel Ajani, the envoy of the Elf Kingdom and the princess of the Golden Elf clan. On behalf of the elves from afar, I pay my respects to the noble dragon!"

As the Naga Queen and the Elf Princess spoke, the Nagas and elves also bowed in greeting.

"Everyone, please take a seat," the forest dragon Antagena gestured, asking the maids in the hall to serve fine wine to the guests.

The Nagas took their seats one after another, sitting on the left row, and the elves sat on the right row, facing each other.

Maids and guards dragged huge silver plates and golden dishes, serving river seafood to the Nagas and precious fruits to the elves.

Pour the fragrant wine into the white jade cup. It is as red as blood, but extremely mellow and has a strong energy and aroma.

The Nagas and the elves were slightly surprised. These fine wines were flowing with incomparably pure life force and contained powerful energy, comparable to some magic potions, but they were just fine wines for these dragons to drink.

"Please drink, everyone. This is a fine wine brewed by the Empire using the water of life, the essence of the devil's heart, and the blood of the devil. It has unparalleled vitality and energy."

"Even if mortals cannot absorb most of the energy when drinking it, it can still extend one year of life. This is the dragon group's hospitality to guests from afar. You're welcome!"

Antajiana raised her glass lightly and toasted the guests.

The Nagas and the elves could not refuse the Dragon King's kindness. They raised their glasses and tasted this rare wine. The scene fell into a brief silence for a while.

The Naga Queen took a sip of the wine, and the strong energy merged into her body, nourishing some of her hidden illnesses and slightly improving them.

She exhaled lightly, and then asked softly: "I wonder if the Dragon Emperor of the Empire will attend this banquet. We should wait for the Emperor to arrive. The purpose of the Naga coming here is to meet the Emperor of the Empire in order to reach a friendly alliance between the Empire and the Naga."

The words of the Naga Queen also caused a reaction from the elves. These guests stared at the dragon kings sitting on the throne, waiting for a response.

"Don't worry. Charon is not a dragon that values formality. He only values practicality." Bronze Dragon Lord Alina drank the wine, and the dragon's voice echoed in the hall. "We don't need to wait for him like human nobles. You don't need to be restrained either. He likes to be straightforward."

The words of the Bronze Dragon Lord seemed to comfort these visitors, and also seemed to be reminding and warning these visitors to be more direct when facing the emperor of the empire.

But before the Naga and the elves could respond, they saw the dragon blocking out the light in front of the gate of the royal court, and his huge body casting a shadow as big as a mountain on the corridor of the palace.

What a huge and strong body it was! The creatures sitting behind the banquet table had to raise their heads as high as possible to see the Dragon Emperor's face.

The gate of the royal court was wide enough, but in the eyes of these creatures, the huge and sturdy red dragon seemed to have squeezed into the gate.

There are several huge and thick dragon horns on the tall head, as if they are about to poke the top of the royal court.

The elves even felt that there was a huge castle crushing towards them, and the oppressive feeling in their vision was unparalleled.

This ancestral red dragon did not exude any aura, but the instinctive pressure of its body was enough to make the Nagas and elves in the hall feel a huge threat, and they instinctively entered a state of combat alert.

Even those seemingly cute and obedient dragon cubs sitting in a row, slightly bared their teeth and made roaring sounds, just like big cats under mortal threat.

thump, thump, thump

Heavy footsteps echoed in the hall, and the dragon voices of the dragons also sounded at this moment.

"king!"

This is not a demotion of the ancestral red dragon by the group of dragons, but a habit of giant dragons. Among the giant dragon tribe, they call the most powerful ruler and leader the king.

Giant dragons with different scale colors lowered their heads. Even the ancestral golden dragon Obilash grinned and shook his head slightly, then quickly raised it up.

It was not until the ancestral red dragon sat down on the throne that the elves and naga came to their senses and felt a little embarrassed for their overreaction.

"Your Honorable King of Dragons, Emperor of the Empire..." The Naga Queen and the Elf Princess were interrupted by the ancestral red dragon before they finished their salute.

Karon raised his huge dragon claws gently, and all the sounds disappeared instantly, leaving only the light and heavy breathing sounds of the giant dragons.

Only the voices of the ancestral red dragons could be heard repeatedly.

"Don't be too rigid about etiquette, Naga from the deep sea and elves from the west," Kalon said, "I welcome your visit. Dragon civilization does not have complicated detours. It's like entertaining envoys from both of your races at the same time. I hope you can get used to it!"

The Naga Queen nodded and saluted the unpredictable Dragon Emperor before she spoke: "Coming to the Empire, I naturally have to get used to the customs and habits of the Empire. I have no intention of testing the patience of the dragon."

"After discussion, the Eternal Tide tribe hopes to establish a true alliance with the powerful empire. Although we are only a branch tribe among the Naga, we believe that we can bring some contributions and help to the empire in the sea."

"Very good, I appreciate Naga's straightforwardness," Kalon Gogmora glanced at Chariz who was standing beside him.

The graceful maid handed a document to the Naga Queen. When the Naga Queen opened it, the expression on her face was indescribable, making it difficult to tell the Naga's emotions.

This document contains detailed information about the Imperial Observation Team's research on the Naga ethnic tribe, covering everything from social form and civilization structure to the possibility of civilization development.

"Your honorable Dragon Emperor, do you also need to listen to the opinions of those mortals?" The Naga Queen exhaled, finding it hard to believe that her own race was simply regarded as having no development potential in the eyes of the other party.

"Of course," Kalon Gogmora chuckled, "No matter how profound one person's wisdom is, it is difficult to compare with the comprehensiveness of everyone's wisdom. The Golden Empire exalts them precisely because it values the wisdom of all living beings. Pure power is not worth mentioning in the empire!"

The elf princess Isabelle Adjani's eyes sparkled, and Celia, the transformed dragon, couldn't help but be easily convinced by the words of the ancestral red dragon.

There was no other reason, because the other party was on the road to success and was the most powerful dragon Celia had ever seen. Even the adult dragon in Celia's family could not give her the same feeling as facing the ancestral red dragon.

The dragon hatchlings looked eagerly at the appearance of the ancestor red dragon, imitating its posture and habits, and sat cross-legged behind the banquet table like tigers perched on a balcony.

The God-favored Naga Princess Galaun showed a thoughtful look. She whispered softly to her mother, making the Naga Queen's face calm down.

"It is precisely because of this that after the Nagas formed an alliance with the Empire, they would not be easily abandoned by the Empire. They are not valued for their strength, and naturally they will not despise them for their strength. As long as the Nagas can follow the Empire's footsteps, no matter how weak they are, they don't have to worry about their future."

The Naga Queen recalled her daughter's words and smiled with satisfaction.

She looked at the most outstanding talent in the Naga tribe, and then said: "Honorable Dragons, my daughter Jialuen is only twenty-one years old this year, but she has reached the age to find a mate."

"As her mother, I hope she can gain the favor of the noble dragon as a testimony to the everlasting alliance between the Naga and the Empire."

The Naga Queen smiled and said, "Although the Naga are a short-lived species, my daughter is the creator of the great Naga race and the favored one of the Naga goddess Jinnister. She can accompany the noble dragon for a long, long time without the dragon having to worry about his partner aging quickly and dying."

All the dragons looked at the God-favored Naga. Whether from the perspective of dragons or from the aesthetic point of view of humanoid races, this God-favored Naga was extremely beautiful.

The curves of her body are particularly graceful and voluptuous, with amazing beauty. The large areas of exposed skin are plump and soft, giving all creatures a soft first impression at first sight.

Even the eight arms are particularly coordinated and not scary. The flexible snake tail has a special charm in the rhythm, making it hard to imagine how charming it would be when transformed into human legs.

Sexy, beautiful and proud, even facing the gazes of the dragons, this Naga remained calm, holding her head high, not afraid to show her grace.

Kalon smiled gently and said, "The Naga are willing to form a closer bond with the Empire. This is what I would like to see."

"But you Nagas may have also sensed some danger,"

"All creatures in the world are prey, coveted by some hunters. The Gogmora dragons will also become hunters. Although the Gogmora dragons value the wisdom of all creatures more, they cannot be said to be more noble than those hunters who harvest everything. It is just a choice of path."

Kalon lowered his huge head and looked into the eyes of the Naga Queen. He spoke in a deep dragon voice, "In the dark and cruel future, there will only be endless wars. If you Nagas cannot make up your mind, you can still regret it now!"

The overlapping dragon voices revealed the will of the ancestral red dragon. It meant something that the elves and naga could not understand, but a real feeling told them that the changes in the world were the same as the words of the ancestral red dragon.

The elves were shocked. They did not doubt the words of the ancestor red dragon, because everything that happened in the elven kingdom seemed to be a footnote to the words of the Dragon Emperor.

The Naga Queen did not hesitate at all. She said proudly: "Since the Naga have decided to integrate into the Empire, then the will of the Empire, the will of the dragon, is the will of the Naga."

"Very good," Kalong laughed loudly, "Then you can die!"

The gaze of the ancestral red dragon suddenly turned to a four-armed female Naga among the Nagas, and a vast and majestic will rose in the body of the ancestral red dragon.

All the dragons, elves, and nagas felt the power of that blossoming will, like a sun rising below the coastline and straight up into the sky. It was bright and majestic, beyond the reach of all mortal beings.

Those who follow the will of heaven will mourn, and those who defy the king's orders will die!

Unable to disobey, unable to escape, wherever the ancestral red dragon's gaze goes, it's the king's land!

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