Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 518 Seven Heads and Ten Crowns, Thousand Wings and Thousand Claws (Part Two)
When faced with thunder and lightning, all living beings instinctively associate them with the destructive power of this heavenly might.

The creatures that can wield thunder and lightning are mostly races born with extremely powerful bloodlines, such as the blue dragons among the colorful dragons and the storm titans among the giants, both of which were once called calamities by the mortal world.

Because these powerful beings wield such immense power, it is enough to easily destroy and slaughter the mortal realm.

But the lightning bolts spewing from Kalon Gogmora's fangs seemed to crawl through the void, allowing all living beings who could pay attention at that moment to clearly see the traces of huge upward-crawling lightning bolts moving through space.

Yet in an instant, it pierced through all paths, crashing directly into the demigod dragon's raging infernal black fire and the constantly twisting and splashing lightning.

It was a conflict and contradiction arising from sight and senses; the extremely fast physical speed and the extremely slow visual perception could not be reconciled at this moment.

Thus, all those who could react and the elite warriors watched helplessly as the demigod dragon, the colorful prince, whose immense power carried demigod strength, vanished in an instant.

It wasn't that the hellfire and blood-red thunder of the demigod dragon were destroyed and annihilated by the massive lightning spewed from between the fangs of the ancestral golden dragon; rather, it was that the demigod dragon's full power was transferred to another space in the gap.

Using his strangely twisted head and neck as a fulcrum, Kalon Gogmora once again defied the structural habits of this massive creature, and his entire golden body suddenly flipped over.

The inner membrane of the giant, sail-like wings flapped upwards, and the four claws, as if cast in gold, suddenly slammed upwards.

In the blink of an eye, even the demigod dragon's face, filled with bloodlust, only had time to show a surprised expression before the massive divine power attack had already gone to waste. Only the purest power and violence were unleashed under the dragon's rage.

"Great Slash with the Momentum!"

"Die, you vain golden worm!" the colorful prince roared furiously!
Every chromatic dragon proficient in combat carries within its bloodline the fighting skills and tactics left behind by its ancestors who once soared through the skies.

Prince Nur of the Colors did not have such a lineage, because he was the source of this dragon bloodline.

His combat skills were honed through countless battles against endless demons and powerful creatures on the battlefields of hell, and were perfectly suited to his body and nature.

When it comes to battles between dragons, even Karon Gogmora, the mortal dragon emperor, is no match for the demigod evil dragon who lived through the entire era of the Dragonfall War.

Even though most of the demigod's power was strangely diverted by Kalon's Raid, the Colorful Prince's attack, full of divine power, was like a blow from the heavens.

Claws and wings, still shrouded in a thin layer of hellfire and crimson lightning, attacked almost simultaneously, slashing down in an arc with a heavy, mountain-like force.

The demigod dragon's enormous claws were powerful enough to crush many magical armors, and even the dead iron born from demonic energy in the abyss would be crushed into noodles under the dragon's claws.

The colorful prince recklessly launched his frontal attack over the defenses of the ancestral golden dragon, landing on the weak points of the dragon's defense, completely ignoring the opponent's claw counterattack.

Even the two hideous heads of this evil dragon bared their fangs and lunged at the long neck of the golden dragon as it turned over.

This terrifying, pure offensive was utterly horrifying; the absolute violence carried a gale that was almost the clamor of the wind element, and each raging wave was enough to tear open the scales of an ordinary dragon.

These raging storms were easily blocked by the ancestral golden dragon's dazzling golden scales, but they could not stop the terrifying claws of the demigod evil dragon.

Kalon's ancestral golden dragon, Obirash, could not withstand the immense power of the demigod evil dragon. Its four golden claws swung dozens of times in an instant, clashing with the giant claws of the colorful prince Nur dozens of times, but each strike was deflected by pure violence.

The wings of the two enormous dragons, one large and one small, were also flapping and colliding with each other, and sparks flew like a waterfall when their sharp wing claws collided with their sturdy wing bones.

This intense collision also caused the two dragons to lose their ability to fly freely, and they plummeted rapidly through the starry sky in the blink of an eye during their entanglement.

At that moment, Kalon's long neck arched backward like a giant python shrinking back, forming a semi-circular arc, thus avoiding the demigod dragon's fatal bite.

At this moment, the long, curved neck suddenly swelled and grew, turning into a giant python that looked down at the demigod dragon, allowing Karon to open his fangs and bite down on the back of the demigod dragon's neck.

In that instant, countless clanging sounds of steel colliding and roaring echoed through the starry sky, like the legendary furnace and forging god smashing his divine hammer on his anvil, deafening many demon hunter warriors in the distance.

But when Charon's fangs bit into the colorful prince's neck, the fangs, which already vaguely possessed the power to destroy all things, were actually bounced back by the demigod dragon's demigod power, like a tortoise shell, making it impossible for Charon to bite down.

At that very moment, Karon's defense was completely crushed by the immense force of the demigod dragon, and its terrifying claws instantly shattered the layer of magical energy flowing across the surface of the ancestral golden dragon's body.

The passive counterattacks of several defensive spells were as fragile as cloth under the divine claws of the demigod dragon, easily torn apart. Dazzling lightning and electric shocks spread along the claws of the colorful prince to his bluish-gray body, but could not shake the demigod dragon's offensive.

With his powerful magic resistance and the protection of demigod power, the Colorful Prince could ignore most spells in the mortal world. He simply cleaved off the heavy, mountain-like claws, which then pierced the golden scales.

The sounds of shattering bodies and tearing flesh filled the air. The colorful prince revealed an excited and enjoyable expression as his massive four claws pierced completely into the weaker abdomen and chest of the ancestral golden dragon before him, completely trapping his prey in a grappling posture.

The enormous bluish-gray wings also deflected the golden dragon's wing claws, intending to pull out the dragon's entire spine as its trophy.

"You must be the most powerful dragon under that dragon Gogmora. Killing you will surely make that arrogant and conceited dragon feel the pain!"

"Hahaha, die, die! I will tear out your spine and forge it into a powerful dragon bone weapon, to be played with in my hands day and night."

“I will keep your head as a trophy to display in my treasury. Although you are only a young dragon, you possess the blood of your ancestral dragons, which is enough to make you a treasure to be displayed to my guests.”

The colorful prince Nur let out a deep, excited roar. The demigod dragon stared intently at the face and eyes of the golden dragon before him with its four pairs of scarlet vertical pupils, trying to find what it wanted from the golden dragon's reaction: panic, fear, despair, and pleading.

To the Prince of Colors' disappointment, even under such heavy attacks, hellfire and crimson lightning continued to pour into the golden dragon's body, burning its flesh and blood.

The enormous, elongated dragon's body was pierced through from the front and back by its own hellfire and crimson lightning, leaving four hideous and terrifying blood holes. One could vaguely see the writhing internal organs and massive bones inside the dragon's body.

But the golden dragon before them neither roared in pain nor bellowed.

Such a heavy attack is enough to render most adult dragons unable to resist or move.

But let alone pleading and panic, despair and fear, the colorful prince only saw a rising excitement, rage and joy in the eyes of the golden dragon before him.

When the colorful prince's claws touched the golden dragon's bones, he understood why. While advanced complete shapeshifting and dragon shapeshifting share some similarities, they are not entirely the same.

Many dragons that transform into humanoid species do not necessarily need to have a very clear understanding of the specific physiological structure of the humanoid species they have transformed into.

Those dragons only need to maintain a similar appearance, and their internal structure needs to be sufficiently compatible with the essential existence of dragons.

This is also why some dragons, when they transformed into humanoid creatures and were killed, would only revert to their original dragon forms.

The most advanced form of Polymorph is a unique and powerful spell, virtually limitless.

The highest level of complete transformation magic, in theory, can gain the full power of a transformation target by mastering the structure, bloodline knowledge, and corresponding ability characteristics of any living being in the universe.

This is why many druids frequently use forms such as giant bears, eagles, mountain eagles, wild eagles, tigers, leopards, and giant lions.

Because the power of the wild used by druids is similar in essence to high-level full transformation, both require a complete understanding of the target's structure, habits, and bloodline abilities in order to unleash the target's powerful abilities.

The more you master, the closer the power you can exert will be to the target body of the transformation.

When using a high-level complete transformation spell to become the target creature, even its essence is almost completely transformed; this is the power of this highest-level transformation spell.

But when the colorful prince's sharp claws dug deep into the body of the ancestral golden dragon before him, touching the powerful essence hidden within the dragon's body, he was slightly startled.

Even the divine power of this demigod evil dragon could not shake the pride of this ancestral golden dragon.

"You are not the ancestral golden dragon! Who are you? How did you become such a weak ancestral golden dragon?!"

Not every dragon can master such a profound advanced complete transformation technique, or rather, no dragon has ever mastered this level of advanced complete transformation technique.

It can completely hide its true nature and transform into another different creature.

Even among dragons, it is incredibly incredible.

This requires a near-complete understanding of the target's physiological structure and a thorough grasp of the characteristics of blood vessels to achieve such an effect.

The colorful prince roared with both heads at the same time, its four claws changing from a piercing stance to a gripping stance, trying to forcibly pull the golden dragon's spine out of its body.

But the overwhelming majesty of the first generation of dragons had already begun to boil under the transformation of its master's will, changing its form from Kalon's body and rising up all over the sky.

The terrifying dragon blood flowed through Kalon's body with the sound of rushing rivers, and every scale, every muscle, and every joint on the ancestral golden dragon's body seemed to be twisting and flowing.

These twisting, flowing muscles, scales, joints, and bones seem to be gripping the four claws of the demigod dragon with all their might.

The entire massive, hard dragon spine began to vibrate, preventing the colorful prince from gripping it tightly and unleashing its full power.

Meanwhile, the ancestral golden dragon, whose body was constantly expanding and growing, stretched out its four claws, whose muscles were constantly bulging and twisting, and tightly gripped the colorful prince's upper arm.

"Who am I? Didn't I tell you?"

At this moment, the face of the ancestral golden dragon Obirash reverted to that of Kalon, a majestic red dragon slowly grinning to reveal huge fangs, raising its head and speaking menacingly.

"I said, I've caught you, you worm covered in dragon scales!"

Thunder and flames surged beneath Kalon's scales, each scale on his body pulsating with life, transforming in the blink of an eye from golden scales into shimmering red scales with iridescent colors.

As its entire body expanded and expanded, one after another huge and majestic head rapidly grew out. When the seven majestic and fierce heads raised their heads at the same time, the chilling words that came out of Kalon's fangs became seven overlapping dragon voices that rang out simultaneously.

Even though Karon Gogmora's true dragon form was only sixty meters long, it held its own against the colorful prince, who was over a hundred meters long.

The terrifying ancient dragon's might and the aura of the Dragon Emperor gave the great dragons that began to surround them from above the starry sky an even greater sense of majesty than the demigod evil dragon.

Especially the bloodthirsty, dark, and supreme will surging within the body of the Dragon Emperor, which caused the majesty of the First Dragon to radiate a surging wave of fear, as the Dragon Emperor's sins and punishments were awakening, with only a chilling and pure killing intent.

The colorful prince's expression changed drastically. The claws that had pierced through the dragon before his eyes loosened their grip and instead began to stomp.

“Kalon Gogmora!” The colorful prince slowly blinked his scarlet vertical pupils, bared his fangs, and met Kalon’s gaze.

The next moment, the demigod's power and physical strength erupted simultaneously, forcibly tearing apart parts of Charon's transformed body.

The demigod dragon actually turned around and crashed into the distant starry sky.

crackling sounds

A wisp of lightning disappeared into the bloody hole in Kalon's body, taking away the remaining power left in his body by the demigod dragon and annihilating it along with him.

The massive blood holes and bodily wounds healed in an instant thanks to the terrifying vitality of the first generation of dragons.

Kalon watched as the demigod dragon turned and crashed into the distance, then suddenly flapped his wings and let out a thunderous roar.

"Want to leave? Now it's not up to you to decide!"

A massive flame suddenly blazed brightly under the starry sky, like a comet chasing the moon!

(End of this chapter)