Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 412 The Three Imperishable Elements of Matter, Spirit, and Energy – The Three Essential Elements of Immortality!
"The indestructibility of matter, the indestructibility of energy, and the indestructibility of spirit are the so-called three elements of immortality. This is also the lowest level that I have discovered, without becoming a god or being bound by any constraints, that can be achieved through mutual promotion between individuals and groups."

The wings of a red dragon, capable of blotting out the sky, spread out behind Kalon, their flame patterns and ancient dragon runes obscuring the entire sky above the Tower of Babel.

For the first time, the ancient dragon's might fully manifested in this world. It was the primal oppression emanating from the ultimate being and the mental suppression spreading from the explorer of supreme mysteries, causing even Zatanna, who held the title of one of the strongest magicians in the universe, to tremble with fear.

That immense pressure came from an inviolable will, sweeping across the heavens and the earth.

At that moment, Emperor Gogolmoira's features, which resembled the most perfect sculpture of ancient Greece, suddenly sprouted countless dense red scales.

His human head began to transform into a dragon's skull, and thick, long dragon horns grew out as dark clouds swept in.

"Energy is indestructible, I have it under my control; matter is indestructible, I already have a path to follow; spirit is indestructible, and that is the goal I will explore on this journey."

In that instant, Charon's eyes transformed into the indifferent yet divinely wise vertical pupils of a dragon, looking at Zatanna and Constantine, who were trying to hold him back with peace talks.

Even though Constantine had dealt with countless powerful demons and witnessed the cruelty and cunning of the most terrifying demons in hell, he was still utterly horrified by the vertical pupils before him.

Because Constantine discovered that the dragon's body, which should have represented the deepest bestiality, was completely filled with a divine wisdom of indifference, a view that regarded all things in heaven and earth and all living beings as mere pawns.

This is far more terrifying than the cruelty and cunning of those demons, meaning that nothing and no one is more special in the face of this red dragon.

"I'm thinking, if an entire world were filled with absolutely pure thoughts, and everyone possessed the conviction of a true dragon, could this sea of ​​pure spirit become the ocean that carries the spirit of a true dragon?"

Kalon extended his slender, white fingers, which were transforming into terrifying, monstrous steel dragon claws, and clenched them slightly. His fangs began to grow rapidly, spreading throughout his wide mouth, with wisps of flame swirling between them.

Thick, fog-like heat rose from his fangs, making Charon's face more terrifying than any demon from hell.

“Death is not the final end, forgetting is. Does that mean that as long as a spirit can exist forever in the hearts of all beings, then the material manifestation of that spirit can achieve immortality?”

Charon's entire body suddenly swelled up, and a colossal red-scaled dragon with five pairs of ten horns on its head stood majestically atop the steel structure of the Tower of Babel.

Even when Zatanna and Constantine looked up, all they could see was the thick, beautiful scales of this ultimate dragon king, as well as its chest and abdomen, which resembled a dome, and its broad jaw.

The thorns growing on both sides of the huge red dragon's lower jaw were incredibly thick in the eyes of Constantine and Zatanna, each one like a sharp sword pointing diagonally to both sides.

But even these seemingly meaningless bodily tissues are permeated with an ancient dragon script.

Kalon gently lowered his head. When the completely deformed dragon's head lowered, it was like a heavy mountain pressing down from the sky, causing Zatanna to stumble back a few steps on the rooftop before falling to the ground with a thud.

"Heh, this is my testing ground. No one can stop me from moving forward. Shaping the ideal utopia is not only Karl's belief, but also my experiment."

"Those who obstruct the path of civilization's progress and hinder the pursuit of progress without stagnation are the conservative forces that should be crushed."

"You will die if you stop me!"

The force of Caron's breath knocked Constantine to the ground.

The familiar smell of sulfur and lava made Constantine think he might be in hell.

No, this red dragon is far more terrifying than those demons!
For the first time, the prodigal son felt powerless. He looked at Zatanna, whose face was full of defiance, and the question in his eyes even turned into words—"How are we supposed to fight such a monster?"

"You want to destroy civilization, but that's not fair to the innocent. The guardians of those innocents will not succumb to your power. Even if they are shattered to pieces, we will ultimately believe that good and justice will prevail over evil."

Zatanna, her hands on the ground, retorted with a defeated expression, "We may have failed, but there will be others. I don't believe our world will be completely destroyed by you!"

"Constantine, what are you still hesitating for!" Zatanna suddenly screamed.

Because Zatanna had already seen the Martian Hunters slowly ascending to the top of the Tower of Babel; they were their companions.

However, Martian Manhunter's original plan to open the Tower of Babel prison while Zatanna and Constantine held off Charon, and release all the superhumans imprisoned by the Red Kingdom Front to incite internal strife, has clearly failed.

At this moment, two green ivy leaves in Martian Hunter's eyes spun slightly like stars, and his gaze toward Zatanna and Constantine revealed naked malice.

"The plan has failed," Zatanna thought instantly, so she had no choice but to activate the backup plan—escape!
"Ah I?"

Constantine was horrified, but it was merely a display of the prodigal son's unrestrained and dissolute behavior to mislead the enemy.

In the next moment, Constantine unleashed the voice of the incantation he had used to deceive Shazam and record with a magical artifact that Shazam had borrowed the power of the Six Gods.

Constantine chanted the incantation of the power of the six gods using magical artifacts.

Rumble,
In the next instant, dark clouds covered the sky, white lightning exploded, and wildly moving lightning snakes gathered in the center of the dark clouds, then transformed into a lightning bolt that stretched for thousands of meters and struck Constantine.

An incredibly powerful aura emanated from Constantine, countering the natural dragon might emanating from the terrifying dragon.

Constantine instantly felt confident, because this ancient power of the six gods was a powerful and all-encompassing force.

The six divine powers in Black Adam come from the gods of ancient Egypt, while the six divine powers in Shazam come from the gods of ancient Greece.

Constantine, now transformed into Shazam the Thunder, possesses six powerful attributes: the wisdom of King Solomon, the strength of Hercules, the stamina of Atlas, the thunder and lightning of Zeus, the courage of Achilles, and the speed of Mercury.

This is also one of Constantine's most powerful and secretive abilities.

“I don’t think we need to run away now, Zach,”

Constantine's eyes flashed with lightning as he slowly hovered in mid-air, staring directly at Caron's indifferent vertical pupils, and arrogantly mocked, "You probably can't imagine what kind of power I possess right now,"

"You, a monster from outer space, cannot possibly comprehend the power of the gods of Earth's ancient civilization. Big guy, if you stop now, it's not too late. I might consider not beating you up, but you have to promise me a contract and lend me your power!" Unfortunately, Kalon's superior perspective allowed him to see through Constantine's intention to hide behind him and frantically wave a teleportation magic item to signal Zatanna to use it.

The next second, a giant dragon claw enveloped the surrounding area, carrying the will to seal everything, and slammed Constantine onto the rooftop of the Tower of Babel.

Constantine, embedded on the rooftop, was like a mosquito under Caron's claws, whimpering and making a noisy sound.

"A power that is tedious, an ant wielding a divine sword—power that does not belong to you is merely a toy to me."

Charon's massive dragon claws pinned Constantine down, leaving only the prodigal son's head protruding from the ground.

If it weren't for the protection of the Six Gods' power and the defense of his magical trench coat, Constantine would have been smashed into a pulp by now.

Moreover, Constantine could sense that the borrowed power of the six gods, the incredibly destructive lightning that permeated the surface of his body, was being devoured by the giant dragon at an alarming speed, as if he were facing a higher authority, or rather, Constantine was facing a ruler of thunder.

Unless Constantine possesses abilities truly like Zeus, he cannot remain unaffected.

Even with the power of Hercules, the most powerful demigod in ancient Greece, it was impossible to shake this dragon claw.

Constantine, possessing the wisdom of King Solomon, was able to calculate in just a few seconds that the red dragon before him, based solely on its physical weight, was measured in units of 100,000 tons.

The power that a single claw can exert is almost equivalent to the force of the entire body when facing warriors who are proficient in muscle exertion techniques. Combined with its own weight, it is comparable to a small mountain pressing down on you.

Moreover, Constantine also discovered from the density of the dragon's claw muscles that it seemed to possess the ability to temporarily change its body shape.

Although the other party was not proficient enough, or rather, had not fully mastered it, Constantine could perceive that the density and structure of the dragon claw itself was almost neutronized.

It can be said that Charon did not need to use any additional power; he could easily suppress Constantine simply by relying on the weight of the transformed matter.

Constantine could only look expectantly at Zatanna, the powerful and mysterious witch to whom he had placed such high hopes.

However, Zatanna's magical artifact shattered during the witch's infusion of magic. Zatanna suddenly looked incredulous as the elemental magic she had once firmly grasped spontaneously clashed and became chaotic.

Countless streams of elemental magic surged through Zatanna's body, like snakes slithering through the witch's beautiful form, creating an incredibly terrifying sight.

A surge of heat emanated from beneath Zatanna, accompanied by a torrent of magical energy.

Zatanna didn't realize she was affected by the red dragon in any way, but she knew it must be the dragon's fault.

“You merely possess power, but I utilize the hidden rules of the world’s essence,”

Charon gently raised his massive head, his indifferent vertical pupils gazing at Zatanna with a bored expression, his melodious dragon language echoing like a deity from the heavens.

"If you know about the Internet of Things, you should know that simple things often have very complex internal connections,"

"The circulation of blood in the human body is also highly synchronized with the phases of the moon and the ebb and flow of tides, because the movement of celestial bodies affects biological rhythms,"

"This effect is extremely subtle, but it is one that every living being cannot avoid!"

Zatanna followed Karon's gaze to the sky. Behind the dark clouds summoned by Constantine using the power of the six gods, the moon's shadow was faintly visible. The setting sun and the moon hung high in the sky together.

She could even see the subtle connection between the moon and the Earth's tides at that moment.

"Use your eyes as a mirror to reflect the form and substance of all things; use your heart as a sieve to filter out the essential nature of things; use wisdom as a bridge to connect the paths of heaven and earth with humanity."

Kalon said calmly, "All things are analogous, and there are three responses and ten essentials. If your power were given to an ordinary person, they wouldn't do any worse than you."

"If your power were given to ordinary people with wisdom, the power and wonder they would unleash would far exceed your imagination."

Boom,
Kalon’s enormous body, measuring forty-six meters, slowly rose to its full height on the rooftop, like a mountain standing atop the Tower of Babel.

"Some are born kings, some are born bandits; some are born into wealth and luxury, some are born into poverty; some are born with extraordinary talents, strong bodies and great strength, some are born with disabilities and cannot take care of themselves."

Karon's deep, resonant dragon voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth, resounding throughout the Tower of Babel and the entire city. Countless people looked up at the giant dragon.

"The greatest injustice has existed from the very beginning, and often the weak have no place in the eyes of the strong. This is my replica of you."

Charon spread his wings and began to swoop down from the towering Tower of Babel, accompanied by an increasingly loud sound, a rolling sonic boom, and the sound of the tide on the horizon.

"But as long as you have the idea of ​​moving forward, then you will receive the greatest fairness in the world I have created!"

Rumble!
That was the howling wind whipped up by the dragon as it swept across the land. Zatanna watched the dragon disappear into the distance, heading in the direction of Gotham City.

Zatanna raised her head again. It is said that in the legends of the East, a mysterious god dwells on the moon, but Zatanna did not see the god. She only saw a continent, on which lived the companions of the red dragon, the kings who had vanished.

Her eyes gazed into the distance, as if she could already smell the salty sea breeze and hear the sound of the waves crashing.

Zatanna sighed softly, and looked at Constantine, who was slowly getting up, and said softly, "Gotham City is finished!"

Suddenly, waves rose on the distant sea.

Waves several meters high begin to surge from the depths of the ocean and gradually grow larger under the influence of tidal forces.

A massive, unknown flood is brewing somewhere on Earth!

(End of this chapter)