Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 517 Seven Heads and Ten Crowns, Thousand Wings and Thousand Claws (Part 1)

The colorful prince squinted his scarlet eyes, his huge bluish-gray wings bristling with wing bones that easily sliced ​​through obstacles in the starry sky as he hid high in the air, searching for his prey and targets.

For a legend, as long as the spirit and will never decline, there will be an inexhaustible source of power, depending only on the legend's own conversion efficiency and methods.

However, for demigods and even gods, their divine power is not inexhaustible and has no end in sight.

Once too much divine power is expended, gods and demigods will temporarily lose this high-ranking power, and their greatest advantage against legendary beings will disappear.

A god whose divine power has been severely depleted may even fall into a long period of silence after his divine power has been exhausted.

Whether they are powerful demigods and gods walking the path of godhood, or gods who ascend to the throne by igniting the divine fire with the power of faith, their divine power is subject to exhaustion.

Many deities who ascended to godhood established their own divine kingdoms, which were also seen as a reserve of divine power.

The powerful existence of the path to godhood and the divine power of the gods who ascend to godhood through faith come from the form of powerful godhood transforming into godhood and the power of faith provided by believers.

Therefore, the more sophisticated the form of a deity's transformation, the more followers a deity has, the more profound the accumulation of divine power, that is, the greater the power reserves of a deity, even if the deity's rank is insufficient to transcend the ranks of deities.

Only those powerful, primordial deities and beings who existed at the very beginning of the universe had a wider range of choices in this regard.

Although the divine power of these deities can also be exhausted, their upper and lower limits are far higher than those of gods or deities created later in life.

Tiamat, the Immortal Dragon Queen, is neither a primordial deity nor a god-like being born, nor is she a god of faith who ascended to godhood later in life. Her origins are peculiar, and she possesses her own unique advantages.

However, the evil dragon, the demigod Prince Colored, created by the Immortal Dragon Queen herself, is far inferior to her creator.

Therefore, when the Colorful Prince made his move earlier, he only displayed the majesty of a demigod and the instinctive counterattack of demigod power, without actually using his demigod power.

Because Prince Nur of the Colors did not believe that these mortal dragons were worth using his true power on. Although these young mortal dragons possessed ancestral blood that was rare these days, they were nothing more than toys in his eyes.

According to popular legend, the colorful prince was extremely belligerent, cruel, and greedy.

If any mortals in the material world who accidentally learn of its existence desire to win the favor of this demigod dragon out of wicked desire, then he will command these mortals to offer countless sacrifices of wealth and blood, especially the blood of beings of the good order.

This evil dragon is extremely confident in its powerful strength and will fearlessly attack any target it considers an enemy.

Moreover, this guy especially enjoys intimidating and toying with his enemies before killing them.

The colorful prince Nur knew these hidden stories, for many of them were left behind during his travels in the mortal realm.

So now he can personally prove that his personality is indeed no different from what is said in the stories.

"These young dragons, flowing with the blood of their ancestors, must hold a far higher position in the Golden Empire than other dragons, and their place in Kalon Gogmora's heart must be extraordinary as well,"

The colorful prince, hidden in the darkness of the starry sky, maintained a perfect distance, far beyond the limits of perception that all spellcasters and mind mages could sense, and looked down at the young ancestor, the blue dragon Doss, who was still wandering below.

If the colorful prince Nur decides to use all his power, even if the blue dragon Dos manages to escape his first attack with his talent and strength, he will definitely find it difficult to escape his thunderous second attack.

This confidence came from the colorful prince's countless battles against demons in hell. The number of all sorts of demons who died under the claws and terrifying breath of this evil dragon was so numerous that even the shrewd devil scribes in the hell legions who were in charge of recording military achievements could hardly count them all.

"You think you have the power to fight me, but when you're facing death, the expressions of shock and terror on your faces are what I enjoy most."

Nur sneered. He allowed the ancestral dragons of the Golden Empire to survive under his claws, a strategy he adopted after his previous failed attack.

He only killed the other dragons because they were not as troublesome as the ancestral dragons, and he didn't want to lure out the big red dragon too early.

Nur's fear of Kalon Gogmora stemmed entirely from the red dragon's unparalleled speed; he didn't want his plans to be thwarted and fail.

But things are different now. In this final attack, he can now unleash his full power, intending to kill every creature he encounters and escape before Phyllis Tiamat arrives as planned.

He had no intention of fleeing into Hell, which was no longer a trustworthy place for him. His loyalty to the Immortal Dragon God had been abandoned the moment he was wantonly humiliated by Phyllis Tiamat.

However, this is not surprising. Every evil dragon's blood contains an inherent rebellious power, something even the immortal dragon god Tiamat could not avoid.

"I want to see just how many young dragons and great dragons with ancestral blood the Golden Empire can muster. Ideally, these dragons with ancestral blood will have recovered from their injuries and come together to stop me."

The colorful prince grinned maliciously, "That way I can kill them all, devour their ancestral blood and souls, and increase my demigod power!"

In the deep, dark sky, the evil dragon saw those fearless dragons and soldiers still patrolling on both sides of the starship's path.

The distance each dragon maintained in the starry sky was enough for the Colorful Prince to launch a devastating attack. He only needed to find his target and select his prey.

The fearless spirit of those dragons who dared to face the might of a demigod was nothing but foolishness in the eyes of this evil dragon, and it did not evoke any pity or respect for its own kind in this dragon.

The ancient dragon legion under the command of the immortal dragon god Tiamat was once unstoppable, and few demon armies or devil legions could withstand the majesty and will of the dragon god.

But with each bloodshed, too many of the once mighty ancient dragons have perished. The Colorful Prince now realizes that the fallen warriors of the ancient dragon legion have no glory to be celebrated.

They were merely sacrifices to the immortal dragon god to expand his own power and create a false order.

"You are nothing but victims of that red dragon, Caron Gogmora. Your early release is an honor for you."

The Colorful Prince saw the ancestral blue dragon Doss wandering beneath his hidden territory in the starry sky, and felt his own primal urge to toy with prey and hunt the weak swelling wildly, causing the blood in the evil dragon's veins to flow faster. In that instant, he was about to launch his attack, using the darkness of the starry sky as cover, intending to plunge straight down from the heavens in a straight line.

By launching a full-force attack in this manner, Nur was confident that he could pierce through the entire spine of the increasingly fierce ancestral blue dragon, tearing its pride out of its body.

Then, with a few breaths left, you can enjoy watching the ancestral dragon, stripped of its pride, roar and howl in terror as it dies beneath your claws.

Even with the perception range of the ancestral dragons and the powerful intuition derived from dragons, they couldn't react when the demigod's power was fully unleashed.

But before the colorful prince could launch his attack, he found a better target.

It was a golden dragon, its entire body gleaming with a golden luster, lazily swimming out of the Star Gate and heading this way.

It was a giant dragon with the same ancestral blood, and more importantly, it was an ancestral golden dragon.

The four crimson vertical pupils of the colorful prince Nur suddenly lit up, and a strong killing intent boiled in his dragon blood, not only because of the lazy posture of this ancestral golden dragon and the arrogant anti-dragon expression on its face.

It was also because the Five-Colored Evil Dragon was driven by its primal desire to hunt down a noble and powerful metallic dragon.

In the world of Ekania, due to the existence and influence of the Gogmora Dragon Horde and the Golden Empire, the long-standing feud and blood feud between Metal Dragons and Chromatic Dragons has become minimal.

Whether it's the Gogmora dragonflight or the metal dragons in the Southern Good Dragon Alliance, the younger generation upholds the style of the Dragon Court and begins to abandon the grudges and poison left by the previous generation's bloodline.

Only the older dragons in the Southern Good Dragon Alliance are still unable to break free from deeply ingrained mental constraints and long-standing influences.

But outside the world of Ekania, it's completely different. Although the conflict between the color dragons and the metal dragons is not as grand as when the two dragon gods personally clashed in the past, the small disputes on weekdays generally do not lead to any murderous intent.

However, it is perfectly normal for metal dragons and chromatic dragons to kill each other in battle.

Moreover, when the colorful prince Nur was created by the dragon god Tiamat, he had experienced the ancient era's Dragonfall War. This evil dragon, created for the purpose of being a war machine, harbored extreme hatred for metal dragons.

The Five Thorn Roses, under the command of the Immortal Dragon God, specializes in hunting down chromatic dragons and powerful metal dragons who have betrayed the chromatic dragon god Tiamat. It was once led by the chromatic prince Nur for a considerable period of time.

In Prince Nur's own treasure vault, there are even several heads of demigod metal dragons as ornaments, inlaid on the gates and screen walls he built in the hellish vault, to display the power and might of this evil dragon.

"It's you, you damn vain thing!"

The colorful prince Nur gritted his teeth and grinned as he plummeted straight down from the darkness of the starry sky, pouncing on the noble golden dragon that was shamelessly displaying its beautiful scales.

The obstacles and vibrations caused by the high-speed passage through the starry sky were completely eliminated by the powerful demigod's power. Even the terrifying high temperature and the fluctuations caused by friction were silenced.

The demigod's evil dragon, carrying the power of thunder, plummeted from the heavens like a comet striking the earth, yet remained silent.

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Charon hovered above the edge of the Imperial Starfleet. The body of the Ancestral Golden Dragon was still somewhat restrictive to this red dragon, and its simulated Ancestral Dragon blood constantly tried to break free from the constraints of this body, allowing its master to return to its original form.

But Kalon did not react at all. The dragon blood in his body had been completely under his control since he was a boy, and the original desire of the first generation of dragons had now become part of the power of this great red dragon.

He simply scanned the surrounding starry sky, trying his best to expand his senses.

The elite warbands on both sides of the starfleet maintained their defensive line, even though hundreds of their comrades had already died under the claws of the demigod dragon, they still could not let these warriors escape their lines.

Only a civilized nation with a unified belief and supreme ideal can forge such warriors of faith from blood and fire!

The remaining dragons in the Gogmora dragon horde, distributed along the two defensive lines, knew that their ancestral golden dragon, Obirash, had been left in the great world of Lipunos by the Dragon Emperor.

However, these dragons had already been informed by the various dragon kings through telepathy. While this would inevitably invigorate the dragons, the enemy probably wouldn't care about such details.

Kalon remained silent. Although he appeared relaxed, his intense focus meant that even with his expanded sensory range and the combined vision of this first-generation dragon, he couldn't detect any trace of the demigod dragon's concealment.

"It's probably because the distance is too far,"

Kalon raised his head and looked up at the deep starry sky; the thought flashed through his mind.

But the True Dragon Emperor, who controlled the elements and magic, felt at this moment the warning sent to him by the magical sighing wind, and the warning from the immense power of the mind.

The terrifying attack arrived almost simultaneously with these instinctive warnings.

A powerful and vast force suddenly appeared out of nowhere. When the enormous body of the demigod evil dragon appeared in the starry sky above Karon's head, the overwhelming power of the demigod and the evil dragon burst down, far more turbulent than ever before.

At this moment, even space itself trembled, and the starry sky seemed to shatter like a mirror. Faintly, spiderweb-like cracks appeared under the colorful prince's enormous claws.

The crimson lightning and hellfire, formed entirely from the power of a demigod, were the culprits that caused countless cracks to appear in the starry sky under the claws of this demigod evil dragon.

The terrifying, thunderous wind rushed towards him, making Kalon feel as if the dark abyss beneath the starry sky was also trying to drag him down.

"I've got you, you scaled bug!"

Karon's lips slowly curled upwards, his four giant claws, as if cast in gold, treaded on the void, his giant wings spread out, and he let out a dragon roar that shook the starry sky!

At this moment, the ancestral golden dragon's long neck twisted completely at an extremely strange angle, tilting backward and upward, almost defying its physiological structure!
One terrifying, enormous bolt of lightning after another slowly emerged from Kalon's fangs, seemingly slow but incredibly fast, crashing head-on into the mighty power of the demigod dragon!
(End of this chapter)