Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 524 The True Mythical Creature

Seven terrifying flames burned the sky, and steel-like scales and flesh shattered beneath its claws.

Charon Gogmer spread his thousand wings and stood with his thousand claws on the ruins, striking the earth and causing it to tremble. He roared and breathed into the sky amidst the molten lava and fiery hell.

The terrifying dragon's voice exploded from the throat of this first-generation dragon, echoing and overlapping between the sky and the earth, as if each burst of dragon's voice could bring with it the mighty power of the soaring flames.

"How dare you kill your own kind as if they were ants?"

"How dare you defy my will!"

The terrifying breath that melts all things back to dust and sweeps away all rebellious ministers echoes in the world-shaking dragon roar.

The demigod dragon's enormous body, hanging like a bow, was lifted ever higher and ever higher, inch by inch, meter by meter, tens of meters, hundreds of meters, towards the sky with increasing ferocity and speed.

The molten lava flowing from beneath the earth, along with the Dragon Emperor's immense power, soared into the sky, like countless enormous torrents of blazing flames simultaneously pouring upwards, terrifying beyond measure.

At this moment, the demigod dragon Nur was so overwhelmed by the immense energy surge that he lost his balance. Seven dragon breaths, each as thick as a bucket, yet incredibly concentrated, engulfed every inch of his chest and abdomen.

This feeling is like a hunter in the wilderness being struck head-on by a wild elephant, and being uncontrollably thrown into the air.

One after another, powerful dragons descended from the sky, their outstretched wings casting shadows that could cover wastelands and cities, and obscure streams and mountains.

These dragons were powerful beings that even the Emerald Dragon Lauro dared not look directly at, especially the leading few powerful colored dragons, whose burgeoning aura, though not comparable to the two monsters in the center of the battlefield.

However, they all possessed a certain aura of instinct that suppressed dragons. Even though the powerful dragon horde made the Emerald Dragon Lauro somewhat yearn for it, the cold gaze cast down from each of the giant dragons in the horde still made the Emerald Dragon Lauro's body quietly take a step back.

But at that moment, these incredibly powerful dragons simultaneously roared in the sky, as if echoing the roar of the seven-headed, ten-crowned red dragon.

"Witness the might of the King of Dragons!"

"Witness the power of the Dragon Emperor!"

"Roar……"

The demigod dragon Nur let out a furious roar. He had never imagined that he would suffer such humiliation in the material world, which was absolutely intolerable for the proud and belligerent dragon.

The roars and cheers of the other dragons in the Gogmora dragonflight seemed to mock him, as if they were slapping Nur's cheek.

Even in the bloody battlefields of hell and demons, few adversaries could give him such a frustrating experience.

The dragon blood within the colorful prince roared wildly like never before, and abundant demigod power surged out of the hellish dragon's body, transforming into boundless hellfire and crimson lightning, attempting to stop this passive and helpless situation.

But the true dragon emperor with seven heads and ten crowns was now boiling with unimaginable rage and fighting spirit. Even the great power he possessed carried the will of the dragon emperor to impose crime and punishment on disobedient subjects, rather than simply great power and might.

This rendered the hellfire and crimson lightning generated by the demigod's divine power driving the power of the evil dragon's bloodline innate ability unable to withstand the mighty power of the emperor of all dragons in the mortal material world.

Blood-red lightning bolts thousands of feet long and twisted hellfire containing negative energy surged wildly from the colorful prince's body and the gaps in his scales, illuminating the night once again with dazzling brilliance.

Countless bolts of lightning and flames crisscrossed with the breath of the demigod dragon, but like fleeting moments of light, in a deafening roar, the hellish dragon's proud innate power was blasted up from the earth, and the endless, terrifying blazing light tore it apart and crushed it.

Countless terrifying tearing sounds accompanied by horrific shockwaves spread in all directions. The invisible air was torn apart by this awe-inspiring power, and the space of the material plane began to groan and scream as the Dragon Emperor and the Hellish Evil Dragon clashed.

"Back off, back off now!"

Even though they were dozens of miles apart, the Emerald Dragon Lauro was terrified by the scene, his scales standing on end. He paced backward step by step, shouting at the legendary mage Mor on his back.

"Moor, quickly use a teleportation spell to get me away from here, I can't fly anymore!"

"That is the undisputed king of the dragon race, known as the Dragon Emperor by the dragons. He is indeed terrifying. Under his will, I even lost the ability to fly!"

"Moll! Moll?"

When the emerald dragon Lauro received no response from his companion, he finally twisted his long neck to look at his own back and found that Mo'er's entire body was lying on his back.

Those once bright eyes had lost their luster, as if the man were blind; blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and his breath grew weak. But what puzzled Lauro was that the legendary mage's protective spells and the magical aura emanating from his magnificent robes remained completely intact.

"It's not that you've lost your ability to fly,"

The mage Mor took a deep breath, the healing spells on his robes helping him recover in time so he could speak at this moment.

"All matter in the world contains a small amount of primordial magic, but more or less. In substances like stones, gravel, and dust, the essence of magic is so potent that even legendary mages cannot sense it."

"But now, within this space, every inch of matter covered by the will of that seven-headed red dragon has its elemental magic forcibly extracted and occupied. Even the magic overflowing from your body will be forcibly absorbed, which is why you have lost your ability to fly,"

"I always tell you to practice your elemental magic manipulation skills properly, but you're always lazy. Now it's too late for you to regret it, Lauro."

The mage, Mor, suddenly straightened his back, and his tone became anxious.

"Even if I use my own magic to create a teleportation spell, it won't work in this space, because every spell that wants to have an effect in this space must have the other party's consent, otherwise it will be considered as opposing them!"

"That's why I suffered the backlash from the effects of the spell I created,"

Magus Mor, seeing the emerald dragon Lauro staring blankly at him, roared in a fit of rage, "What I mean is, what are you waiting for if you're not running now, Lauro!!!"

The Emerald Dragon Lauro was startled by Mor's roar. He turned around, folded his wings, and kicked with all four claws, running wildly across the wilderness like a tiger.

Behind this adult jade dragon, the earth is cracking open with deep ravines.

These crisscrossing ravines are long and deep, from which countless thick sulfurous fumes begin to gush forth, spreading like a giant spider web to a radius of hundreds of miles, and continuing to spread outward at a visible speed.

These deep, dark ravines seemed to be being chased by countless molten lava flames, as if they would be filled with the boiling, thick lava if they slowed down even a little.

Each of the crisscrossing fissures had only extended forward for a few seconds when the ravines behind them were completely filled and illuminated by massive amounts of fire and lava, turning the entire land into a fiery inferno filled with burning flames and billowing sulfurous smoke. The tremors caused by the seven-headed, ten-crowned red dragons simultaneously pounding the earth with their thousand claws made the emerald dragon Lauro's toes feel numb as he ran wildly.

Wave after wave of tremors caused the mountains and hills behind the Emerald Dragon Lauro to collapse.

The river dried up, disappearing entirely into the earth, into the ravines below.

The basin collapsed and was filled with molten lava; this terrifying natural disaster was beyond the imagination of the Emerald Dragon, Lauro.

In the memories of the adult Emerald Dragon Lauro, the forbidden magic of the Emerald Dragon lineage is a kind of psionic magic, which is enough to instantly wipe the souls and consciousness of an entire city's inhabitants to nothing.

Although the Emerald Dragon Lauro knew that only the Ancient Emerald Dragon and the Primordial Emerald Dragon were capable of unleashing such power.

But Lauro always felt that compared to the straightforward and brutal power before him, the forbidden magic within the blood of the Emerald Dragon Clan was nothing more than that.

But the Emerald Dragon Lauro's charging body was suddenly shaken by an incredibly loud, deep roar, causing its four claws to go limp and its entire body to fall forward.

That was an unprecedented roar from the demigod evil dragon, which seemed to be magnified tenfold or a hundredfold at this moment, spreading in all directions with an unprecedented aura.

The terrifying divine power and dragon might overwhelmed the emerald dragon Lauro's tense mind, causing Lauro to involuntarily lie on the ground and look back.

On the earth, fire and lava flowed everywhere, illuminating the ground brighter than daytime. The great red dragon with seven heads and ten crowns stood in the center of the fiery hell, spitting out seven beams of blazing light, like an ancient, unmoving sculpture.

The sky was now completely covered in flames—no, not flames, but the dragon blood energy emanating from the body of the demigod evil dragon, propelled upwards by the breath of the seven-headed, ten-crowned great red dragon.

This terrifying, boundless blood aura dyed the entire sky crimson, and layers of heavy clouds were also stained with the fiery colors of this blood aura, which rivaled the boundless inferno on the earth, standing in stark contrast.

The absolute ferocity and cruelty emanating from the dragon Nur was shattered by the impact of the air defenses. The scales began to slowly melt into molten iron as they dripped from the body of the demigod dragon Nur amidst the endless breaths.

The scorched flesh and the ash-covered holes were instantly filled and healed by an immeasurable surge of blood energy.

The roar of the colorful prince Nur was like the howl of a wild beast in the darkness, carrying a deadly danger, sweeping across the surroundings, in all directions, and engulfing the heavens and the earth.

A tremendous crackling sound and an unusual roar came from the center of the intense blazing light in the sky, and also from within the body of the demigod dragon Nur.

That was not merely the sound of the legendary artifact used by this demigod dragon to protect its soul and will shattering, but also the sound of this perfect creation of the dragon god, the fearless evil dragon warrior, unleashing its true form.
When it returned to its original state, the scales on its suddenly grown and expanded body made a metallic clanging sound as they rubbed and collided with each other.

“You have successfully angered me, Caron Gogmora,”

As the demigod dragon in the sky rapidly expanded, even the seven blazing breaths of the Dragon Emperor, who stood in the fiery hell of the earth and recklessly drew upon the endless molten lava beneath, seemed to be briefly blocked by the huge rhomboid dragon scales that shone on the demigod dragon's forehead.

This allowed the colorful prince Nur to regain his balance, and he lowered his head to look down at the still relentless Dragon Emperor.

With a crackling sound, the evil dragon from hell was growing every second, growing from 150 meters to 300 meters, and then 500 meters in the blink of an eye.

As a legendary creature with a naturally gigantic body, the Colored Prince has undoubtedly accumulated unimaginable and powerful essence over the long years, maximizing his advantages.

This also means that although this hellish evil dragon cannot ascend to a higher level, the breadth of its power, when transformed into its physical essence, is unparalleled.

His usual form is not only for the convenience of moving freely in the mortal material world, but also because the complete release of his power attracts interference and suppression from the rules of the material plane world.

This is because once a certain advantage is amplified to the extreme, it may bring about another kind of weakness.

Despite his immense and powerful physique, the Color Prince lacked the speed and agility of Caron Gogmora.

While his enormous size certainly brought unparalleled absolute power, capable of shattering mountains and cutting off rivers and lakes with a single claw, it also made the colorful prince's body a more obvious target.

The increased size will also require the colorful prince to expend more energy protecting his body.

But at this moment, Prince Nur of the Colors had given up the idea of ​​defeating the Dragon Emperor in his normal form, and had given up the idea of ​​defeating the great red dragon in melee skills and magic, because even in his most agile form, he could not compare to the great red dragon.

Therefore, the Colorful Prince must use absolute power to crush his opponent, unleash his true form, and kill anyone who catches him, or injure anyone who touches him.

This demigod dragon didn't believe that it would never be able to touch the other.

"Did the fact that I only had one-tenth of my strength before give you the illusion that you could defeat and kill me?"

The colorful prince Nur lowered his head, bared his teeth, and uttered a terrifying dragon's language. In the short time it took to speak, his enormous body swelled from 500 meters to a massive 800 meters.

This is a truly mythical creature, a powerful evil dragon that transcends the mortal realm and possesses divinity and demigod-like essence.

The overwhelming flow of evil dragons and the majesty of demigods, with wings that truly blotted out the sky, caused the entire material world to tremble instinctively.

Even among the Gorgmora dragons, which were also floating high in the sky, each of those giant dragons stared wide-eyed in terror at this moment.

The beings above the legendary level and those below the legendary level are completely different, because one is a mortal, while the other is a being that grasps the essence of the power of rules.

After reaching the legendary level, many dragons have evolved into colossal beings, but few have achieved this level of transformation in their bloodline.

The colorful prince's body finally stopped at 1,200 meters. Its enormous size seemed to be constantly constrained by the entire material world, making even the shaking of its head by this evil dragon appear somewhat slow.

But in every gesture, a terrifying force that inspires despair is boiling and clamoring.

"Despair, fear, Caron Gogmora! All that hope you had before was just me toying with you!"

The colorful prince's enormous, ferocious two heads simultaneously emitted a resounding dragon's language, echoing powerfully throughout the world.

As the dragon's voice echoed and shone, obscuring the sky, the prismatic scales on its forehead and the reverse scales growing from the vulnerable spot beneath its throat bone gleamed.

The intense divine light was dazzling in these two places. When Karon looked up and exhaled, he discovered that the light shining on the reverse scale between the throat bones of the demigod dragon was like a magical amulet!

(End of this chapter)