Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 466 Extremely Terrifying

"I heard you have a good relationship with the Golden Empire?"

Sigmund heard the sound of the spell vibrating in his ears, turned his gaze away from the distant battlefield, and looked slightly toward the source of the sound.

He was an extremely richly dressed mage. Although every mage who rose above the legendary level was poor, they were known for their wealth, especially the alchemy and creation mages.

Many ruthless legendary mages created massive golems and creation legions, not to expand their own power, but to lease and sell them to other mages who needed them. They could also tailor-make their own plane-exploration legions for other mages, and even exchange them for some precious resources, making them veritable landlords among mages.

But the monk before him was exceptionally powerful among his kind, both in terms of strength and wealth.

His dragon-skin robe and the staff inlaid with a huge plane heart were not only ancient sacred artifacts capable of bearing the power of legendary will and rules, but even the necklace around his neck, the badge on his chest, the rings on his fingers, and every other ornament he wore were legendary magical treasures.

The snake-shaped gold bracelet on his wrist faintly exuded a subtle aura that even a being like Sigmund could not ignore.

Although the analysis of Zygmunt's surface reveals that this golden snake bracelet is merely a super-magic chain imbued with super magic, it undoubtedly contains an extremely powerful force capable of threatening Zygmunt.

Zygmont knew of the renowned mage, Loda, who was also one of their firm's high-ranking clients, even more so than the super-mage Pavin Wilson, though both were legendary mages who operated in solitude.

Loda is one of the two most dangerous and powerful divination mages. It is said that every enemy Loda encountered on his path to becoming a mage died mysteriously.

Some people encounter minor crises while exploring different planes, but due to some unexpected reasons, these crises suddenly escalate into fatal ones, causing them to die unexpectedly during their exploration journey.

Some people are extremely unlucky; as soon as they step out of their territory or mage tower, they encounter a meteor falling from the sky and are killed by the unexpectedly falling meteor.

It could be said that Loda had as many enemies as there were enemies, and his enemies had as many ways to die.

Zygmunt was well aware of the prognostication mage's worth, even though he had never had any direct interaction with this powerful mage.

But the powerful mage in front of them was able to pin a fully grown green dragon to the ground with just a mage-like spell, which was enough to demonstrate his terrifying spellcasting ability.

Even a skilled low-level mage using this seemingly useless spell can only lift about ten pounds, yet this legendary mage can use such a useless spell to overwhelm a giant dragon.

This is no longer simply a difference in spellcasting ability and power level, but rather that this powerful mage has thoroughly understood and mastered the rules of this seemingly useless spell.

"We wouldn't call ourselves very close,"

Zygmunt smiled slightly and said, "But perhaps I can still say a few words in front of the Golden Empire, after all, there has always been mutual communication between me and the Golden Empire."

"That's good. I'm unwilling to leave just like that, but I'm also unwilling to fight against the Golden Empire for a single adult green dragon."

Loda easily lifted the adult green dragon, and with a light tap of her staff, a magic gate opened, instantly appearing on the deck where Sigmund stood, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

The adult green dragon was still trembling. The majesty of the first generation of dragons filled the starry sky, proclaiming to all who dared to disobey. This oppression was far heavier in the blood of dragons than in any other living creature.

"Oh? You've killed countless dragons, and even legendary dragons have died more than three or five times. Do you really fear the dragons of the Golden Empire? Although the True Dragon Emperor of the Golden Empire is incredibly powerful, with your abilities, if you cooperate with the legendary Destiny Yoga, it's not impossible for you to defeat him."

"After all, although the Emperor of the True Dragon is powerful, you and I both know that he has only entered the realm of legends and has not yet truly crossed the threshold of the legendary destiny. In the end, he cannot roam freely and dominate the starry sky like the legendary destiny!"

"It's a pity I'm not a dragon, so I can't see the markings of dragon-related resentment on you. Otherwise, with your aura of dragon-related resentment, it would probably be far more exaggerated than that hundred-eyed giant's."

"Zigmund said with a smile."

Zygmunt's position is not biased towards either side; as a businessman, he has always observed things from a neutral and objective perspective that transcends any particular stance.

Perhaps this is why Zygmunt is so powerful; the more objective he is, the closer he gets to the mystery of the world's truth.

Loda shook his head, his gaze fixed on the deep starry sky, where the power and might of the first generation swept across all directions.

"Before I made my move, I reviewed 123,600 possibilities. With the legendary Destiny Yoga Luo working together, there are 98,000 possibilities to severely injure the True Dragon Emperor!"

"Oh? Then why don't you make a move? It sounds like your chances of winning are far greater than the Emperor of the True Dragon," Zygmunt said with slight surprise.

It wasn't that he was surprised by the mage's powerful abilities, but rather by the mage's choice.

It should be understood that many people in the mortal world who possess enormous wealth no longer consider themselves to be of the same race as other humans, let alone these legendary, aloof, and powerful individuals.

Many legendary powerhouses, free from entanglements and attachments, not only view dragons as resources and materials, but also their own kind of humans as a resource. The prophetic mage before us is probably one such being.

"Ninety-eight thousand possibilities, so many choices,"

The mage Loda shifted his gaze to Sigmund, his tone carrying an indescribable emotion that Sigmund couldn't discern what the mage was truly thinking.

"But no matter which of these 98,000 possibilities comes true, as long as I join forces with the legendary Destiny Yoga to severely injure the True Dragon Emperor, Kalon Gogmora, Yoga and I will die in the next moment!"

“Without exception!” Loda’s words were low and eerie.

A chill ran from Sigmund's spine straight into his crown, making even this being who could rival a legendary destiny feel a chill run through his body.

He finally understood the powerful mage's feelings—a fear of the unknown.

Or rather, the true emperor before us has not yet exerted his full strength.

"How is this possible? Although legendary chosen ones vary in strength, it is almost mythical for one to die at the hands of a legend," Zygmunt gasped.

For ordinary people, the thought of global warming is just a joke, but for a legendary figure like Zygmunt, the idea of ​​causing a sudden temperature fluctuation in a small patch of the starry sky is not far-fetched.

Although Zygmunt possessed the power to rival the legendary chosen ones, he never imagined he could kill a legendary chosen one, even one who had fallen to their lowest point.

When legendary destinies are at their lowest point and in decline, it is sometimes also the time when they liberate themselves from the pressures of rules and transform into their most powerful selves.

"legend?"

The mage Loda's eyes were deep and his tone equally so. "It's too broad. Without divinity, one is not a demigod; without becoming a god, one remains not a god; without the rules governing life, one is not ordained by destiny."

Loda said quietly, "But those who undergo a legendary transformation above level 20 in terms of power and life are called legends. Warriors are called legends, mages are called legends, and mages whose power level reaches level 40 are also called legends."

“A legendary arcanist who is at level 60 in power and life, piloting a floating city and controlling a floating mage tower, is also called a legend,” Loda said, looking at the mage towers floating on the Golden Empire’s astral fleet.

If it weren't for the Golden Empire's mage legions controlling these mage towers and coordinating with the astral fleet, those legendary powerhouses wouldn't have been so easily annihilated by the legion's power.

"The warrior who was killed by the roar of the True Dragon Emperor is a legend, and the True Dragon Emperor himself is a legend."

Loda said softly, "Can't a legend like the True Dragon Emperor Charon Gogmora have the means to defy the fate of other legends?"

"Moreover, Yogi and Lipnos are following the same path, with their legendary destiny growing at the same pace as their legendary breadth. Although they are always a notch above the legendary rank, they are not absolutely invincible!"

Loda looked at the battlefield and sighed, "The Emperor of the True Dragon has transcended the mind over matter. His strong will completely overwhelms the mortal world. Every spell he casts is like a mental spell, created at the thought of it. Even the legendary Chosen Ones are no more than this!"

Zygmunt took a deep breath; he understood the mage's purpose.

“Kalon Goggmora is a powerful ruler. Even if he isn’t the emperor of the true dragons, he would be a strong ruler in any race, so you don’t need to worry about future cooperation and communication,”

Zygmunt looked into Loda's eyes and said softly, "A wise ruler knows what's important. He won't settle scores because of past grudges, which is something other mad red dragons would do. But he is a true dragon!"

"As long as you change your attitude towards dragons from now on, you can coexist peacefully with the Golden Empire,"

Zygmunt looked at the terrifying first-generation creature in the distance and smiled. "I've studied every one of my high-level clients, and that's exactly the result he wanted!"

"How can they be so powerful? Is a peerless overlord about to emerge among the dragon race?"

In the starry sky, not only Sigmund and Loda were having discussions, but countless legendary powerhouses were also treading the starry sky and talking amongst themselves.

Many legendary powerhouses who were planning to participate in the battle were even more glad that they had not yet had time to make a move when they saw the terrifying scene in the star battlefield.

boom!
The power swirling in the starry sky caused the mortal world to tremble uncontrollably. The True Dragon Emperor Kalon Goggmora, like an ancient, world-destroying dragon descending to earth, looked down upon all directions and launched an attack. His majestic and ancient aura swept away all enemies in the starry sky.

"puff!"

The legendary warrior at the forefront, guarding the battle formation, brought down his legendary giant axe with the power to split mountains and cleave the earth. However, the massive axe, along with its unparalleled axe light, was shattered by Charon's claws. Even the legendary weapon could not withstand his claws.

The legendary warrior's will was like a withered willow in a storm, easily shattered by the flames on the first-generation scale armor and the lightning bolts shooting between the scales.

Several legendary warriors were crushed by his enormous claws, their bones broken, their flesh shattered, and they were reduced to blood and bones dripping from his dragon claws, along with their legendary weapons.

Charon was like an evil god emerging from the abyss of hell, breaking free of his shackles and becoming invincible on the battlefield of stars. His giant claws bled, and his wings were entangled in bones. Every attack he made took away at least one legendary figure.

The scene was so terrifying that all the legendary experts watching the battle fell silent. Just as he had said before, the True Dragon Emperor was unstoppable. Beneath his wings lay the corpses of numerous powerful figures, his aura terrifying to the extreme.

No one could keep up with the speed of this first-generation creature. Neither the locking of will nor the attack of forbidden magic could harm or affect Kalon in the slightest.

Whether the True Dragon Emperor's strength is unparalleled is still inconclusive, but his unparalleled speed has long been an axiom under this starry sky.

With those thousand pairs of wings flapping, even escaping this star battlefield was a luxury; no mage's teleportation spell could be faster than the True Dragon Emperor's.

Even those space-based mages who use spatial teleportation spells as their fundamental spell seed, and whose spells are created at a thought, cannot escape the shadow of death before their spells take effect.

On the contrary, the strong who have such thoughts die even faster.

Several mages had previously attempted to tear through space with powerful artifacts, but they and their legendary artifacts were destroyed by the True Dragon Emperor and scattered throughout the starry sky.

The deaths of many legendary beings have raised the energy concentration and elemental levels in this starry sky by several levels, making the battle even more intense.

"Is it you who incited others to try and destroy the civilization of my Golden Empire?"

The chilling dragon's voice, carrying an overwhelming and majestic aura, swept in. Karon Gogmora flew through the air, forcefully withstanding the spells and will suppression of several legendary mages, and blasted towards Landon Rosen, the most powerful magic warrior.

The sharp edge that cleaved through the will of rules erupted from Landon Rosen's divine sword, cleaving through the starry sky and meeting the True Dragon Emperor amidst streaks of black cracks.

The incredibly powerful magic warrior coldly laughed: "Aliens deserve to die. Even if you are this powerful, how can you change my will!"

"You vermin deserve to die!"

Kalon roared a terrifying dragon roar, and the torrent of spells that the legendary mage had desperately unleashed could not repel this first-generation creature. It only left a few spell marks and imprints on the scales of its body.

Unparalleled power, will, and majesty crashed down from Caron's claws, colliding with the cold-faced Landon Rosen.

Click, click.
The divine sword, imbued with all power and will, and its blinding light shattered together in Karon's claws in less than a millisecond.

Without pausing for even a millisecond, Caron blasted Landon Rosen's willpower into dust, then struck the magic warrior.

Rumble,
Kalon’s enormous body stood upright, letting out a thunderous roar.

"Scum, you deserve to die!"

The enormous claws gripped the neck of Landon Rosen's suddenly swollen body, and dragon claws suddenly grew out from both sides of Caron's ribs.

The fear of death finally descended upon Langdon Rosen's face at this moment. His expression was contorted, and he looked pleadingly at the legendary Destiny Yoga who had arrived after him, but he could not utter a sound.

Everyone could see that the powerful magic warrior's limbs were lifted high into the air by thick dragon claws, and then, accompanied by a terrifying dragon roar, they were torn to pieces, with flesh and bones scattering across the sky!

(End of this chapter)