Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 564 You don’t understand

Thunder and fire, mixed with terrifying dragon roars, resounded throughout the Southern Dragon Sanctuary.

Lightning and fire surged around the ancestral golden dragon Obirash like a mad dog being whipped, bursting forth from its scales.

These forces, driven by the will of the ancestral dragon king, greedily and frantically licked at everything around them, causing all the dragons in the entire sanctuary to stay far away from the battlefield where the young golden dragon and the ancient golden dragon suddenly erupted.

"Your idea of ​​forcibly binding all the dragons in the Southern Good Dragon Alliance to your side in this way, thereby unifying the collective will of the Southern Dragons and resisting the Golden Empire, is nothing but wishful thinking,"

Obirash's body was blasted backward by the immense force of the ancient golden dragon, crashing into the magical dome of the Southern Dragon Sanctuary, but his body was completely unharmed.

Then the ancestral dragon king stood upright, its huge golden wings standing diagonally like two giant battle swords, and its body was no longer entirely in the shape of a dragon.

The twisted dragon horn crown burned with inextinguishable lightning and golden flames, and jagged bone armor and scales spread all around its body, making it look like a piece of sparkling lava just dug out of volcanic magma.

When the golden dragon opened its mouth, it was as if the roars of dozens of metal dragons' souls exploded out, making the eardrums of the surrounding southern dragons ring. The entire southern dragon sanctuary seemed to be filled with the furious roar of this golden dragon king.

"Why don't you take a look at yourself in the mirror and see what kind of person you are, Gallo Ramsey!"

Obirash raised its ferocious head, and at this moment, this ancestral golden dragon was like a combination of a dragon and a titan, perfectly combining the ferocity of a dragon with the power of a titan.

The ancient golden dragon Gallo Ramsey slowly spewed out a stream of dark, fiery electricity from its mouth and nostrils, while its massive, dark golden claws moved slowly across the ground.

Despite the fact that the ancient golden dragon had gained the upper hand in just a few simple clashes, Gallo Ramsey was still somewhat shocked by the power of the young ancestral golden dragon.

Dragons possess immense power, but they are not unmatched in the world. Rather, it is because dragons are adaptable in combat and can be effective in the sky, on land, and in the sea.

On Earth, the physical strength of Titans and many higher giant species is greater than that of many dragons.

At this moment, the ancestral golden dragon Obirash gave the ancient golden dragon Gallo Ramsey the feeling of a giant dragon like a Titan standing on the earth, possessing immense power.

"Young dragon, your words are far too arrogant and presumptuous,"

The ancient golden dragon bared its enormous fangs and roared with raging fury: "If it weren't for the somewhat narrow terrain of this sanctuary, and my concern for the lives of the surrounding dragons and yours, I could easily kill an ignorant child like you!"

There was nothing wrong with Gallo Ramsey's words. Even the great dragons who came from the Northland, including Naloya the Golden Dragon and Obirash's parents, who had stepped back to observe, did not think that this ancient golden dragon was exaggerating.

Even the most ordinary bloodline of the Golden Dragon race, when placed in the laziest Golden Dragon, is enough to grant it legendary power and might in its very old age.

Moreover, Gallo Ramsey is an ancient golden dragon with an exceptional bloodline and advanced age, having accumulated and matured over countless years.

Although Gallo Ramsay could not single-handedly contend with a being as powerful as the legendary Destiny, nor could he compare to the most outstanding figures among the legends, such an ancient golden dragon was not something that many legends could touch.

To defeat such an ancient golden dragon, at least several powerful legends would need to join forces to have any chance of victory.

Ordinary legendary creatures are no match for this ancient golden dragon. When it comes to life-or-death battles, these dragons can withstand the legendary spells and weapons with their powerful vitality and tear apart their enemies.

In terms of physical strength alone, the ancient golden dragon could easily defeat the young Obirush, a difference spanning several ranks. Even the blood of the ancestral dragons could not bridge such a huge gap of five ranks.

But every dragon saw the cold smile on the face of the Golden Dragon King, and heard a 'blindly visible' sneer.

“You still don’t understand, Gallo Ramsey, you old fool,”

Obirash's enormous fangs protruded, his face resembled a combination of a Titan and a dragon, and his vertical pupils shone with a fierce light.

"You don't understand what the Gogmora Dragon Horde is, or what the methods of a true dragon civilization empire are!"

The golden dragon slowly raised its massive arm, covered in bone spikes and thorns, and clenched its fist upwards, laughing loudly, "By standing on the earth, I possess power greater than any Titan of equal stature!"

"In the sky, I possess a swifter and more agile form than any dragon of equal size,"

"Being in the ocean gives me a greater affinity for water than fish,"

"The Proof of the Dragon is the achievement of a civilization that you can only dream of."

"You might defeat me very easily, but it will take you a long time; you might kill me easily, but you will inevitably be seriously injured."

The golden dragon suddenly sighed with a hint of disappointment, saying listlessly, "Unfortunately, if I had a little more time to grow, I could easily twist off your head, you old stubborn thing, and take it to the Dragon King's court to give to Charon as a toy."

"Hmm, Caron might not even want your stupid head. It should be saved for Chris. When the Dragon Emperor's offspring are born in the future, it wouldn't be so bad to have your head used as a chamber pot for him!"

The muttering of this ancestral golden dragon not only infuriated the ancient golden dragon Garo Ramsey, but even the neutral metal dragons watching nearby couldn't help but grind their teeth.

The ancient silver dragon, Illum Fuller, intended to step in and mediate to prevent the Southern Good Dragon Alliance from being purged by the Dragon Emperor in the future, but at this moment, the ancient silver dragon hesitated.

"I can make my move after I've given that Obirash a good beating. His stench is truly awful; I don't know how the dragons of the Golgmora dragonflight put up with his awful temper,"

Illum Fuller's eyes flashed, and he made up his mind.

"Attack together! Take down this arrogant golden dragon and all those dragons from the Northern Lands! I don't want to see his despicable face anymore!"

"These dragons can serve as bargaining chips for us to delay the northern dragon pack. Don't they value the lives of their companions? I'd like to see whether forcibly subduing the southern dragon pack is more important, or the lives of their companions!"

The ancient golden dragon Garo's gaze swept over the golden dragons in the southern dragon pack, as well as the metal dragons who had always followed him, and he gave the order to launch a full-scale attack.

Although the space within the Southern Dragon Sanctuary is not large enough to allow hundreds of dragons to soar into the sky and fight simultaneously, it is sufficient for these dragons to fight freely on the ground.

Moreover, this sanctuary has been managed by the Southern Dragons for thousands of years, serving as their base and core territory. Its magical defensive barrier is so sturdy that even a full-force attack from an ordinary legendary figure would find it difficult to budge the slightest bit.

Once the magical barrier is opened, the passive protection provided by the magical defense barrier system of this sanctuary alone will be enough to withstand more than ten legendary powerhouses for at least an hour.

Moreover, with the ancient golden dragon personally in charge, there is no need to worry about this base being destroyed by the dragons, since there are only a few dragons coming from the north.

The bronze dragon Hollister, the bronze dragon Gross, Natalie, and other metallic dragons stood among the neutral metallic dragons, already itching to make their move. These dragons could not stand idly by and watch their companions from the north be captured directly by those stubborn and powerful dragons.

Even the Bronze Dragon High Overlord of the Phosphorescent Sea hesitated, after all, the Bronze Dragon Alina was the Dragon King of the Northern Empire, and had once tilted some resources toward the Phosphorescent Sea because of the Northern Empire.

This has given the once remote and sparsely populated Phosphorescent Sea a small but not insignificant harbor, which is used to house merchant ships and tourists from the Northern Empire. This is also a point of contact for the Northern Empire in the southern continent.

Many merchant ships smuggled from the northern continent also began to unload their cargo at the ports of the Phosphorescent Sea, making for a constant flow of traffic. These conveniences allowed the Phosphorescent Sea to rise from a barren state to a stage of modest revenue, which resulted in the bronze dragon couple maintaining a very high level of goodwill towards the Northern Empire.

Although Obirash was once a favorite of the Golden Dragon Clan and is now the Dragon King of the Golden Empire, his influence in the south is almost zero, unlike that of his ancestor, the Golden Dragon Erikson.

But Obirush has a good father, the Golden Flash, Count Mogsa Labik the Golden Dragon.

Mogsa Labik was once one of the sovereigns of the Dragon Crown Council in the Southern Good Dragon Alliance. Otherwise, this robust golden dragon would not have agreed to go to the Golden Empire with Erickson's father and mother to 'learn from' the Dragon Emperor.

Although Mogsa Labik went silent after that battle and never returned to the south, this vigorous golden dragon in the Golden Empire also fell into silence for a long time because it was injured by the power of the Dragon Emperor.

But Mogsa Labik still retains some renown among the dragons of the South.

"Don't do anything stupid,"

The mature golden dragon stepped out and stood in front of its incredibly arrogant child, unable to help but furrow the fine scales on its forehead.

To be honest, sometimes even he wanted to beat up Obirash, but there was nothing he could do, since this golden dragon was his first bloodline.

Mogsa Labik himself is now confused about why he stayed in the Golden Empire.

But after so many years in the Golden Empire, this Golden Dragon Earl is no longer what he used to be.

The exploitation and plundering practices of a former nobleman to amass wealth were utterly despicable in the eyes of this golden dragon count.

Having experienced the trials and tribulations of the Golden Empire, Mogsa Labik finally understood what it truly meant to make money.

The wealth earned by the ruler of a truly civilized nation is inexhaustible and flows like a gentle stream.

So much so that Mogsa now feels that even being the king of a human kingdom is not as satisfying as being a dragon lord in the Golden Empire.

In the Golden Empire, there may seem to be many rules and regulations, but these strict and orderly rules actually endow the country with a high degree of vitality and life.

Mogsa now has only one dream: to become a dragon lord in the empire through his own efforts and then accumulate enough wealth to carry out the godhood ceremony.

This was a very promising endeavor, so for that reason alone, Mogsa would not allow any dragons to disrupt the Empire's plans.

The appearance of the golden flash caused dozens of the surrounding metal dragons to stop in their tracks and look at the robust golden dragon with a serious expression on its face.

“Gallo Ramsey’s stubbornness is only courting disaster; you need to think about your own future,”

The mature golden dragon spread its enormous wings, raised its head to look up at the dome of the sanctuary, and slowly said, "Obilash is the Dragon King of the Empire, and the Dragon King represents the great power of the Empire!"

"This time, the empire comes with great momentum. Who wants to be the mantis trying to stop the chariot?"

All the southern dragons followed the gaze of the mature golden dragon and were suddenly stunned.

The Southern Dragon Sanctuary is not located in the native plane of the world of Ekania, but in a small dimensional plane attached to the world of Ekania. It is extremely hidden and concealed by magical concealment.

But looking through the stained-glass windows on the dome of the Southern Sanctuary, a crack was slowly appearing in the sky of the entire small dimension.

Beyond this gap, one can vaguely see the shadows of majestic mountains standing tall, with one floating mage tower after another floating in the clouds.

One after another, enormous streams of magical elemental energy shot out and connected around these floating mage towers, converging to form a giant pentagram magic circle. These mage towers were the nodes of this giant pentagram magic circle.

But while these mage towers were indeed awe-inspiring, they were not as awe-inspiring as the dragons hidden in the heavy clouds.

The scales, each a different color, shimmered and sparkled in the sunlight reflected off the clouds.

One after another, enormous dragons surrounded a beautiful and holy silver dragon, looking down with chilling gazes.

So many dragons soared through the sky, yet not a single roar escaped their lips; only the clanging and clamor of the wind howling through their scales filled the air.

That is the power of order, the power of civilization, the power of invincibility, and the perfect crown of the true dragon.

Compared to these dragons, the dragons of the south seemed like a group of natives, a group of barbaric warriors from a tribe.

Silver Dragon Chris Tiana looked down over the entire sanctuary and sighed softly.

She didn't like doing it, but she was willing to do it for Caron's purposes.

True love is not simply about mutual possession, but about illuminating each other's hearts.

Silver Dragon Chris is willing to embrace the heart of the red dragon.

So she lowered her head and issued a command with the majesty of a dragon queen.

"Phyllis!"

"Go! Capture that stubborn ancient golden dragon! But any who resist will be dealt with without mercy by the Dragon Emperor's decree!"

The dragon's voice traveled far and wide, carrying magical power to reach Phyllis Tiamat.

The demigod female dragon was startled and looked at the now silent true dragon emperor, Charon Gogmora.

"So, this is what you meant by 'not having much time left'?"

"But this isn't just a matter of running out of time, it's like they haven't given me any time at all!"

Phyllis Tiamat no longer had time to think. When Chris Tiana's third call rang out, the demigod female dragon suddenly spread her enormous wings and swooped down from the top of the Dragon King's Court.

The dragons of the south were suddenly plunged into darkness. In an instant, an overwhelming black shadow, carrying the terrifying might of a demigod dragon, swept down, blotting out the sky and the sun!
Kalon gazed at the departing demigod female dragon Phyllis, his fangs flashing a slight smile.

For this dragon emperor, deciding who to promote to the stage is just a matter of a single thought; a simple action is all it takes.

Governing a large country is as easy as cooking a small fish, so it's quite simple, isn't it!
(End of this chapter)