Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 526 You Die! I Die!
Boundless wildfire swirled in the sky, the surging dragon blood of two unparalleled dragons in the mortal world boiling, covering the sky and the earth, engulfing all the land, and burning everything within sight of all living beings.

The resounding roars and the rotating domain behind the Dragon Emperor occupied the sky above the world. Even the enormous body of the demigod evil dragon, which was over 1,200 meters tall, appeared extremely small in front of the domain that floated in the air and slowly rotated around the true dragon emperor.

The Colorful Prince could not see the body of the Dragon Emperor clearly, nor could he grasp the unparalleled figure of this first-generation dragon, but he could detect Karon's movements through the rotating domain that occupied half of the sky.

Just like the demigod evil dragon, the Colorful Prince, while his enlarged size certainly gave him immense and unparalleled violence, he also had another relatively obvious weakness.

The immense power unleashed by the Dragon Emperor also created a clear 'weakness' in the seven-headed, ten-crowned red dragon's unparalleled speed, surpassing even the most elusive shadows.

Then the evil dragon flapped its massive, bluish-gray wings, powerful enough to blot out the city, and easily whipped up a howling storm that rose into the sky. Its enormous shadow disappeared into the illuminated night clouds, as if ghostly figures from the depths of hell and dark rifts were hidden within it.

Boundless hellfire and blood-red lightning rose from these ghostly figures, flowing and rolling out from the dark rifts.

This ferocious and terrifying evil dragon breathed crimson lightning and pure black hellfire, roaring as the dragon blood within its body unleashed its mighty power.

The power of the dragon race lies not only in the extraordinary overall qualities of the dragons, but also in the powerful magical abilities they unlock and awaken after reaching maturity.

The demigod dragon, on the other hand, is born without needing to tap into the power of his bloodline magic; he is born with immense power within his divinely created bloodline.

"I am the embodiment of power, the epitome of might. All mortal beings will be trampled under my feet, life after life."

"Even those dragons that dare to face my majesty will be crushed by me like ants and insects!"

The terrifying sounds of an evil dragon and the echoes of ancient dragon chants resounded in the shadowy prison, and in the blink of an eye, endless dragon magic and ancient dragon language spells bloomed around the evil dragon.

The colorful prince lowered his head and reached out his claws from the shadows of the sky, like an ancient evil god reaching out his towering claws from a sealed space to suppress all living beings in the mortal world, carrying boundless ferocity and arrogance.

Layer upon layer of dragon magic surged outward from the space around this demigod evil dragon, while clusters of hellfire and thousands of feet of blood-red lightning burned and surged beneath its thousands of meters-long giant wings.

The scale of Drogon, a demigod's treasure, embedded in the forehead of this hellish dragon, is the reason why this demigod dragon dares to unleash its power in such a way.

Because this Scale of the End was born from the concentrated essence of the power of another powerful demigod dragon after its death, it possesses the ability to protect against all energy attacks below the level of a god.

Furthermore, he can convert the enemy's energy attacks into attribute-free demigod power, making it his own source of strength. This allows the colorful prince Nur to maintain strong combat power in battle without worrying about excessive power consumption from using overly powerful spells.

To this day, Prince Nur of the Colors has yet to discover any opponent below the level of a god who can completely break through the defenses of this demigod treasure.

“Come, come, into my grasp, let me crush you, Charon Gogmora, and become yet another source of my power,”

The giant claw that descended from the dark clouds was completely filled with the radiance of demigod power. The overwhelming divine might swept across the world and reached every corner of the land with the descending claw.

The divine artifact that cleaved the sky from the hellish dragon also shone brightly within its claws, vaguely forming a dark portal within its massive claws.

This portal is shrouded in the radiance of divine power, yet it possesses an evil suction force that threatens to completely drain the air from the world, far more terrifying than any gravity-based magic.

Even as Caron, whose blazing flames shot straight into the heavens, felt the heavily rotating domain behind his head swaying slightly, as if it were about to break free from his control and plunge into that portal.

The dragon flames and intense lightning that burned fiercely on Kalon's giant wings were also torn away from Kalon's body, and began to disappear into the portal bit by bit.

The hellish dragon high in the sky flapped its wings, rising into the air with layers of abyssal shadows, while simultaneously bringing boundless power to slam down its giant claws, as if luring Kalon to become the moth drawn to the flames and plunge into the raging evil fire.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three muffled chimes suddenly rang out in the sky. The Dragon Bell, which rose high from behind Kalon Goggmora's head, was held aloft by countless dragons and other creatures, ringing in the wind and its sound echoing across the land.

The dragon artifact, forged by Kalon Gogmora, is an extension of the power of this first-generation dragon.

Although it lacks immense destructive power due to its incomplete forging, it possesses the same strength as the Dragon Emperor, instantly calming down all the shaken forces.

"Among all living beings, or even gods and demons, who can escape the three limits of soul, matter, and energy!"

Charon raised his seven heads high, and his roar shook the heavens, echoing the dragons of the entire world. For a moment, it even drowned out the demonic voice of the terrifying hellish dragon.

Ancient dragon language and incantations also brewed and burst forth from Kalon's throat, and with a thought from the authority of this first generation of dragons, an endless, raging storm swept across the sky.

At this moment, all things in the sky are connected. Dark clouds gather in the storm, water vapor condenses, and countless bolts of lightning shoot out, transforming into high-speed flashes of electricity and slow-moving lightning that spread across the entire sky. At the same time, countless loud booming sounds are born.

This spectacle, surpassing even natural disasters, could not be extinguished by the demigod dragon high in the sky with its own might, as countless terrifying bolts of lightning illuminated the heavy shadows surrounding it.

As the first bolt of lightning struck the head of the demigod dragon, the king who had been watching Nur, the colorful prince, suddenly vanished from the sight of his four pairs of scarlet blood eyes, along with the ever-revolving Dragon Realm.

But the next moment, the king, carrying boundless rage, and the endlessly rotating dragon realm descended upon the colorful prince's head amidst lightning.

Boundless dragon magic surged around the colorful prince like a torrent, yet it could not push away the ferocious rage of the Dragon Emperor descending from the sky.

Wave after wave of magical torrents were torn apart and crushed by the Dragon Emperor's claws and fangs, while wave after wave of hellfire and crimson lightning were engulfed and annihilated by the lightning crackling around the Dragon Emperor's body.

Before the Dragon Emperor revealed an unprecedentedly violent killing intent and supreme malice, it seemed that the power of this first-generation dragon species was also terrifyingly amplified, and even the claws and teeth of this great red dragon became crushing machines that tore apart magic and energy.

Kalon Gogmora's Thousand Claws struck down with unstoppable force, massive lightning bolts like claw blades, and dragonfire, which melts all things, was born beneath its thousand claws as a narrow blade.

The layers of hellish shadows surrounding the massive hellish dragon were shattered by Kalon Goggmora's brute force. The entire sky seemed to change color from the onslaught of this colossal red dragon; the lightning and wildfire of the heavens appeared to be concentrated beneath its claws.

Even though this thousand-meter-long evil dragon's head looked larger than the Dragon Emperor's entire body, it couldn't believe that the scales of Drogosa embedded in its forehead would still be as indestructible as before, after feeling its vast power being easily torn apart.

The torrents of matter and energy were easily torn apart by the dragon emperor's claws, like fragile pieces of cloth.

"Roar!"

At this critical moment, the Colorful Prince, facing the Dragon Emperor's violent attack, did not sink down like other dragons, nor did he flip his body to deal with it.

The portal formed by the Void-Splitting Artifact in its claws suddenly expanded, and the overwhelming giant claws pierced through the portal, then emerged from the many intact shadows surrounding the hellish dragon, carrying a power even more terrifying than that of the True Dragon Emperor as they slashed down at the red dragon's back.

"Let me see what you're capable of, Caron Gogmora. Do you dare risk your life for a chance to hurt me?"

The colorful prince Nur let out an excited roar, but it stopped abruptly the next moment, and instead burst into a violent roar of pain.

"Roar……"

The deafening explosions and the clanging of steel against iron echoed continuously through the sky.

In that instant, Caron Gogmora's Thousand Claws struck simultaneously, launching an unprecedentedly fierce attack that slammed into the Colorful Prince's head.

The fleeting afterimages tore through space, and countless afterimages appeared in the sky along with the cracks caused by the spatial tremors. Even the giant dragons in the Gorgmora dragon herd, who were watching intently, could not see the attack of the two monsters in that short moment.

It was as if, before the unprecedented Arcane Emperor and the unprecedented Demigod Evil Dragon, the entire moment was stretched out by the immense power of the two monsters and isolated from the space and time of the present world.

The immense lightning and the dragonfire that melted the world into dust were completely blocked by the scales of Drogonza. This powerful artifact also transformed the Dragon Emperor's power into demigod power, which flowed continuously into the body of the colorful prince.

But what followed was a supreme, dark, and violent primal desire, a surging primal urge to cleanse the world and melt all things back to dust, and all negative evil thoughts, transmitted from a thousand pairs of claws, madly flooding into the soul consciousness of the colorful prince.

Even the mental barrier constructed with dragon magic could not withstand the vast evil thoughts of the Dragon Emperor in that instant, and was completely shattered by the supreme dark will in the first moment.

The overwhelming primal desire, accompanied by the roars of billions of dragons and the cries of the Golden Empire ruling over billions of beings, churned together in the colorful prince's mind.

The indescribable pain was so intense that even the demigod dragon could not resist it. In that instant, various thoughts arose in the soul of the colorful prince, sensing the various ideas that Kalon Gogmora had once considered when he wanted to destroy the world.

But the colorful prince was immediately awakened from this boundless chaos by the excruciating pain in his soul.

The powerful evil dragon was startled to realize that its massive body was plummeting into the sky. In that instant, it had even temporarily forgotten its instinct to harness elemental magic and soar through the heavens.

Fortunately, the colorful prince was born with the soul of a demigod, which was large enough to recover in an instant. Even so, the evil dragon, who regained his footing in the air, still felt a needle-like pain in his mind, which flared up endlessly, leaving his soul with no peace.

This made the hellish dragon more frenzied than ever before. The destructive primal desire that remained in its mind was far more terrifying than the blood of this god-made body.

This gave him the wicked urge to tear apart everything in front of him, and it also made this hellish dragon abandon all other thoughts, spewing out a blazing five-colored breath at the dragon emperor who stood in the sky, looking down at him.

With a thunderous roar, this evil dragon, over a thousand meters long, actually pounced on the Dragon Emperor in the sky. The five-colored breath that shot out from between its fangs shook the void, tore through space, and caused a tremendous tremor.

“I will kill you, Kalon Gogmora. I will kill you, then destroy the empire you created, slaughter all the dragons, and crush all life.”

"Cough cough,"

Kalon Thousand Claws stood in the void, flapping his thousand wings and looking down, letting out a low cough. A trace of blood seeped from his cold, hard, and violent face.

The power unique to the first-generation dragon species, Karon Goggmora, can unleash such a powerful mental and psychological attack, far exceeding any previous level of power, and is not merely a desire for dragon magic.

The Emerald Dragon Lauro was drawn to his own kind, to his fellow dragons, and to the civilization and order of the dragons, which is why he was forced to lend a portion of his power to the Dragon Emperor.

Those dragon echoes are also due to the resonance they share.

However, Kalon usually used his source desire to attack his enemies, and rarely did he unleash his soul and mental power to exert his full strength as he did this time.

This powerful force is not a simple contest of strength where victory or defeat is possible; rather, it is a life-or-death struggle from the very beginning, where victory is the only option.

If it weren't for the fact that this hellish dragon's soul was too powerful and possessed the essence of hell, it might have already been knocked to the ground by Karon's attack.

However, as Kalon looked at the raging evil dragon rushing towards him, a chilling smile appeared on his face.

The left half of his massive body was torn apart by the power of the Sky-Splitting Artifact used by the Colorful Prince Nur, revealing hideous white bones and layers of intertwined flesh.

The immense power of the demigod dragon was insufficient to shatter the dragon emperor's bones, but it did break most of the joints on the left side of Kalon's body. This is why Kalon did not immediately pursue the dragon that was about to fall.

Because Kalon needs to use this time to recover from his injuries and regain his ability to fight with all his might.

"You reign supreme with the power of the dragon, I reign supreme with the spirit of the dragon,"

Kalon lowered his head, the dragon blood that had flowed down from the sky all flowing back, and said in a low dragon voice: "Let's see, will my blood run dry first and my life perish, or will your spirit vanish and your soul enter death first!"

Crash,
A thousand pairs of wings stretched out once more, the realms shifted once more, and billions of dragons and countless beings echoed the overlapping dragon voices of the seven-headed, ten-crowned great red dragon.

Charon bared his fangs and roared, "Come!"

(End of this chapter)