Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 469 I won’t speak first when spring comes

"The night is dark and the day is bright."

"Evil traitors and treacherous parties fear my divine light."

"Divine fire will annihilate, those who defy me will perish. Fear is the source, the authority of Gogmora!"

In the starry sky, all was silent except for the thunderous roar of hundreds of thousands of legionary warriors of the Golden Empire, the continuous war horns of the Golden Empire sounding the retreating demons, and the roars that seemed to come from tens of thousands of dragons at the same time.

Ancient magical sounds echoed from the legionary horns forged by the Golden Empire, becoming the accompaniment to the roar of the true dragon emperor, Kalon Gogmora.

At this point, no one dared to challenge the True Dragon Emperor.

The blood and bones of many legendary warriors who died under the claws of Kalon Goggmora scattered across the starry sky, imbuing the laws of the mortal realm across the entire cosmos with a near-tangible form.

These legendary powerhouses were all outstanding geniuses and rare strongmen in their respective material worlds, and many of them were even known as the strongest in their respective worlds.

The legendary Destiny Yoga Luo is among the strongest in this star field. Although he cannot be called unparalleled, few can rival him.

Even the most legendary and powerful figures wouldn't dare to easily challenge the normal power of this legendary destiny.

However, once they stepped into the vast astral realm, these people could only become stepping stones for the rise of another supreme being.

Although this has been the case since the beginning of the universe, brilliant civilizations and the glory of hegemons are always built upon countless corpses.

However, the sheer number of legendary powerhouses who died on this day will inevitably unleash endless storms across many material worlds after this conflict ends.

Even the power dynamics in many aspects of the material world will be altered by this bloody conflict.

Many legendary figures sighed inwardly, realizing that the resurgence and rise of the dragon race in this star field was perhaps unstoppable.

The rise of the five-colored dragon species, in particular, is unstoppable.

Among the five dragons, it is more known for its chaos and disorder than for its power.

However, as the Golden Empire's dragon civilization and the True Dragon Emperor's ambitions and ideals transform into flames that incinerate the world and spread to countless material planes, the dragon race's weak position will begin to be rewritten in this star field.

Among the metallic dragons, the gold and silver dragon races, due to their similar practices, are able to have enough room to survive in any material plane world.

This is not only because of the orderly stance of the gold and silver dragons, but also because these metal dragons have the fine tradition of defeating the small ones to defeat the big ones, and defeating the big ones to defeat the old ones.

Therefore, even among the many legends who disregard the power of the dragon gods above the astral plane, there are few instances of openly hunting and capturing metal dragons.

From this day forward, the existence of the Golden Empire has become significant enough to provide support for the weaker dragon species.

Judging from the power and might that the True Dragon Emperor has demonstrated so far, even the legendary Destiny Lipnos, who is in the world he controls and has a greater advantage in terrain than the legendary Destiny Yoga, may not be able to defeat this unprecedented first-generation species.

The other great dragons of the Golden Empire, if taken individually, are not considered significant by these legends. However, the many young dragon kings within the Golden Empire are beings that these legends must also take seriously.

Almost every dragon king possesses the talent to contend with legendary power. What incredible potential! No one can ignore these young dragon kings, because they are all so incredibly young.

Moreover, the dragon hordes under the command of various dragon kings possess the combined power of the masses, a force that even these legends must be wary of—a power capable of briefly contending with the legendary Destiny Yoga.

The only thing that made the legendary powerhouses present feel fortunate was that the True Dragon Emperor of the Golden Empire, representing the order of the dragon race, was on the side of maintaining order.

Although this impression was deeply ingrained in the minds of many legendary powerhouses because of the True Dragon Emperor's domineering and decisive style of killing you whenever he said he would.

The emperor of the Golden Empire is known for keeping his word, a fact that has become a legend among many. The remains of numerous legendary warriors on the battlefield serve as evidence of the first generation of this dragon species.

"It's over..."

The mage Loda stood beside Sigmund, whose eyes were deep and unfathomable, and slowly exhaled.

"The name of the Golden Empire will resound throughout the starry sky from this day forward; at least in this star field, it has become a force that cannot be ignored."

The mage Loda turned to look at the mysterious powerhouse and asked in a low voice, "Can you discern the true strength of the Emperor of the Dragons?"

Zygmunt shook his head. "I only sense that it is a power related to the soul and mind, but I cannot ascertain its specific might."

"Although the decline of the Yogacara must have been due to damage to his soul, I have a vague feeling that the laws of destiny had already gone out of control before his soul was damaged!"

The adult green dragon lay beside the legendary mage, feeling both joy and fear. Its massive head was buried under its broad wings as it secretly peered into the arena, its ears perked up as it openly eavesdropped on the conversation between the two powerful figures beside it.

The male green dragon Waller witnessed firsthand how the ancient red dragon, controlled and corrupted by the legendary Chosen One, Yogācāra, had its entire head flattened by a single swipe of the True Dragon Emperor's claw, and even several of the ancient red dragon's fangs were knocked out.

Based on the male green dragon's understanding of dragons, Waller was certain that the ancient red dragon's entire neck, along with its bones and muscles, had been completely broken by this attack. It was only because the ancient red dragon had not fully regained its self-awareness that it bared its teeth at its opponent.

"The Emperor of the True Dragon, the True Dragon, what kind of dragon is it? If it only represents ten kinds of true dragons, it shouldn't be given such a special title,"

"The Emperor of the Dragons is truly awe-inspiring! That's how a majestic dragon should be!"

This adult male green dragon gazed with eyes burning with reverence for absolute power at the True Dragon Emperor roaring and holding his head high in the center of the battlefield. For the first time, it felt a surge of desire and bewilderment regarding the unknown knowledge and information, and it activated its super brain.

Rumble,
The colossal power of the First Generation dominated the starry sky, wiping out all the legendary powerhouses who had previously taken the initiative to attack.

The boundary separating the two realms was broken by the legendary Destiny Yoga Luo, and after Yoga Luo's death, the remaining powerful beings scattered and fled.

However, the entire star battlefield had already been besieged by raging dragons. The spirits of these legendary powerhouses had weakened, and their strength had become extremely weak. They were no longer able to defeat the many dragon kings of the Golden Empire.

In particular, the dragon might of the many dragon kings of the Golden Empire carries a terrifying aura of spiritual intimidation, preventing these legendary powerhouses from ever breaking free of this terrifying prison.

The cries and roars of legendary warriors dying echoed one after another. One by one, legendary bodies were torn apart by Kalon with absolute ferocity and violence. Close combat was Kalon's absolute domain.

Even though Kalon had expended a great deal of power in his previous attack that killed the legendary Destiny Yoga, leaving him in a low point, even his most powerful mental strength could not be maintained at its peak.

However, his unparalleled physique and close-combat skills meant that no legendary warrior could withstand his full-force attack. The legendary warriors' sacred artifacts could only splatter sparks when they struck Karon's body before being pierced and crushed by Karon's absolute physical strength.

Even a legendary warrior empowered by a legendary mage's spell couldn't stop Karon's slaughter in the slightest.

Even the legendary mages were more vulnerable before Kalon. Deprived of their spiritual support, they didn't even have a chance to react before Kalon blasted them one by one as they fled. The cries of agony and pleas for mercy on the battlefield gradually subsided.

boom,
The spatial barriers behind the legendary super strongman, Morro, were shattered by absolute violence. The terrifying and ferocious dragon claws crushed the sacred artifact that had been used to replace the strongman who had been forced back by the ancestral black dragon, Rosani. A powerful storm of elemental energy splashed across the starry sky, but it was no match for the mountain of Karon.

The rest of them were all annihilated by Kalon's powerful attack, turning into white bones and blood mist that would forever remain silent in this starry sky.

Among them were several legendary mages with numerous magical treasures, whose magical treasures were patiently destroyed one by one by Karon before he finally crushed the desperate mages to death with a single claw.

"Of all the laws, space reigns supreme."

Moro stood dejectedly in the starry sky, his body stained with blood—inflicted by the pure violence of the other dragon kings of the Golden Empire.

Despite his exceptional strength, capable of contending with the legendary destiny under normal circumstances, witnessing the True Dragon Emperor's slaughter had rendered him unable to maintain his peak condition, and his confidence and will plummeted to their lowest point.

"Unfortunately, my path to legend is not yet complete, and the laws of legend have not yet been fully mastered; otherwise, I would be the one alive today!"

"If I possessed a physical talent as strong as yours, my achievements would likely far exceed this! Dragons are truly awe-inspiring!"

Moro raised his head and looked up at the ferocious face of the True Dragon Emperor. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the head of the once arrogant super mage, Pavlo Wilson, still hanging on the wing claw of this first-generation dragon. His expression before death was one of utter despair and terror.

When Moro faced this first-generation dragon up close, it was like facing a star. Before his mental power could even get close to the dragon's body, it was shattered by the protective field that was as distorted as a black hole.

"There is no invincible power, only invincible people."

Flames and lightning crackled from Kalon's nostrils as he looked down at the legendary powerhouse and said calmly, "Our roles have been reversed. Today, you will die here too!"

Moro paused for a moment, then lowered his head and slowly said, "With my potential, I will surely become a legendary being in the future, mastering the laws of space and possessing boundless power."

"I am willing to truly submit to you, I hope..."

Caron interrupted Moro, saying calmly, "You are not yet qualified to make me go back on my word."

After saying that, Kalon flipped his claws down and instantly killed the super strongman with a single swipe.

In Kalon's eyes, other powerful individuals who harbor hostility towards dragons and the Golden Empire but have not yet made a move can have their attitudes and stances changed. However, Kalon will not give any chance to those legends who take the initiative to attack the Golden Empire, no matter how great their potential.

However, Caron was too lazy to explain to Moro that his mercy was already running low.

With a series of cracking sounds, the jagged bone spikes burrowed back into Kalon's body, and he regained his majestic and magnificent form as the first red dragon.

Charon traversed the starry sky as if strolling through it, his eyes gleaming as he gazed at the plane of Lipnos beneath his claws.

Countless legendary warriors remained, but none spoke up. The only sounds in the starry sky were the flapping of the wings of the Golden Empire's dragons and the movements of the Imperial Star Fleet as they searched for fallen warriors and cleaned up the battlefield.

No one dared to stop the True Dragon Emperor who arrived with unparalleled majesty and power. Wherever Charon went, even the two legendary chosen ones who had not made a move before would give way.

It wasn't that these two legendary chosen ones feared the red dragon, but rather that the power and might displayed by Charon were enough to earn the respect and apprehension of these powerful individuals.

When spring arrives, if I do not speak first, which insect dares to utter a sound? Such is the might of the true dragon emperor.

Finally, Charon stopped in the central region of the star ring outside the barrier of the Lipnos world. Even through the thick dimensional barrier and the isolating star ring set up by Lipnos, Charon could sense that there were many powerful auras in that world.

Four of them possessed an aura so powerful that it was in no way inferior to that of the legendary Destiny Yoga.

The most powerful aura among them, though fluctuating, still surpasses even the legendary Destiny Yoga of full power. That aura must be Lyponus, who holds the advantage of terrain and is the ruler of the plane world.

“I will return here in three days,”

Caron pondered for a moment, and then he had an idea.

Even with his current power and the Golden Empire combined, he would not be able to monopolize the treasure left behind by the Dragon God Aio.

It would be better to use the treasure left by the dragon god Aio to allow the Golden Empire to gain a firm foothold in the astral plane.

To reverse the decline of dragons and similar creatures, these powerful beings who have emerged from hundreds of planes are the most powerful lever.

Moreover, given Charon's pride, he did not believe that his future would be changed by the treasure left behind by the dragon god Aio. He had always been moving forward, and the power of the dragon god Aio was also his goal to equal or even surpass.

He turned his massive body around and addressed all the legendary powerhouses present.

"The Golden Empire shares the same interests as you all and does not seek to monopolize the treasures left by the Dragon God Aio. Therefore, since we share the same stance, we should unite."

"The specific details will be discussed between the Dragon King of the Empire and everyone. Three days from now, we will all step into the world of Lyponos and unlock the treasure left behind by the Dragon God Aio!"

"No matter how powerful Lipnos is, can he really withstand the combined power of everyone present?"

All the legendary powerhouses perked up slightly. Although many did not make a move, their aversion to the Golden Empire did not diminish.

However, Kalon's words brought the legendary powerhouses present to a standpoint, and their criticism turned towards the legendary Destiny Liponos.

Even though these powerful figures knew that the True Dragon Emperor intended to use them as henchmen, they could not resist such temptation.

The two legendary chosen ones exchanged a glance and nodded simultaneously.

"Sir Gogmora is so generous, we certainly cannot refuse this friendship,"

"Before opening the Dragon God Aio's Treasure, I am willing to acknowledge the Golden Empire's dominant position in this matter!"

Kalon gazed into the distant starry sky, where an extremely powerful being was blatantly displaying itself.

There, countless Zerg armies roamed, almost completely occupying that meteorite that stretched for thousands of miles.

In the center, surrounded by countless Zerg legions, sat an incredibly beautiful woman on a throne, looking in their direction.

This woman was as mysterious as the night sky, yet she possessed an aura of supreme authority and domineering power that far surpassed that of many mortal emperors.

(End of this chapter)