Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 568 Are You Alive?

"What kind of power is this?"

The old golden dragon's vertical pupils were almost bulging out, its upper and lower jaws unable to close for a long time. Looking at the ancient golden dragon Gallo Ramsey, who was frozen in space and motion in the sky, it let out a trembling dragon roar.

The old golden dragon knew that powerful dragon treasures must be mastered and used by their master as if they were extensions of their own limbs to unleash their full power.

The Dragon's Treasure is like a legendary being forging their own legendary artifact; it is derived from the power of the dragon, enhanced and elevated by the dragon's bloodline, and spread by the dragon's will and spirit.

However, "as easy as using one's own arm" is just an adjective; there is no actual claim that the Dragon's Treasure could be transformed into the claws of a giant dragon.

Several strong metal dragons and the old dragon elders almost simultaneously felt their vision go black. No matter how noble the ancient golden dragon Gallo Ramsay's reasons were, the purpose of these dragons following Gallo Ramsay was not so simple.

In the Southern Good Dragon Alliance, these dragon elders are the powerful and privileged, holding a high position and great power.

Hundreds of dragons in the entire Southern Good Dragon Alliance need to work for what they call their 'common will'.

Once they accepted the rule of the Golden Empire, these dragon elders would have to start all over again, completely losing their former pampered status.

Because the Golden Empire does not consider mere strength as the sole factor in evaluating ability.

By then, there will be countless dragons standing atop these elder dragons and those in power. Even some young dragons will have a higher status and power than these elder dragons who have long since ceased to concern themselves with worldly affairs.

This is something no powerful dragon could accept.

They cannot accept that the creatures they once despised, looked down upon, and controlled are shouting and giving orders above them. They can only raise their heads and cannot lower themselves.

The ancient silver dragon, Illusion Fuller, certainly knew the thoughts of these dragon elders, for he had once been one of them.

The ancient silver dragon changed its mind not only because it was moved by the Dragon Emperor's ambition and courage, but also because the Dragon Emperor's power shattered its illusions, allowing it to correctly and objectively understand itself.

Illum Fuller turned his head, his vertical pupils sweeping over the other young and old golden dragons gathered together, and said meaningfully, "This is just an appearance."

"The Primordial Golden Dragon is powerful enough that even the Dragon Emperor wouldn't find it so easy to deal with if it were to descend in its true form."

"But if both sides are fighting with magic and power from a distance, the Dragon Emperor will definitely win nine out of ten matches,"

"One of them was because I dared not fully define all the changes in the world,"

Illum Fuller sighed deeply and said, "The power of the Primordial Golden Dragon is magnificent and mighty, but the power of the Dragon Emperor is alive."

"Even without the Dragon Emperor's will to dominate, it is still a living force,"

"Just like in the Golden Empire, the Dragon Emperor's library transformed into knowledge fairies, reaching a level where matter is completely altered,"

"Even the Primordial Golden Dragon may only be able to rival the Dragon Emperor's achievements after attaining god-like status."

Even the words of the ancient silver dragon were ignored by the old and middle-aged golden dragons.

Above the heavy clouds in the sky, the body of the ancient golden dragon Garo Ramsey, having lost the blessing of the Bewitching Dragon Orb, shrank inch by inch, wrinkling away piece by piece.

Even though the future and life had not yet been completely consumed, the Dragon Emperor's magic had already completely sealed and imprisoned all its power.

However, the ancient golden dragon could no longer return to its original powerful state. With just a slight unsealing of the Dragon Emperor's magic, the ancient golden dragon would naturally die, and even its soul would not remain in this world.

"What kind of power is this?"

The Bewitching Dragon Pearl floated in the Dragon Emperor's claw, and the image of the Primordial Golden Dragon within it gradually faded away. It was the last glimmer of light left behind before the fundamental connection of the Primordial Golden Dragon was completely severed by the Dragon Emperor's power.

Silver Dragon Chris chuckled softly, "Kalon often says that life, existing in this world, is destined to be limited by three things: soul, matter, and energy."

"Therefore, he called this power the Three Great Limits!"

"Perhaps you can call it the Three Limits of the Dragon Emperor! Or perhaps, the Three Limits of All Living Beings!"

"Good, good, very good," the figure of the Primordial Golden Dragon disappeared into the Bewitching Dragon Pearl, leaving only a short sentence.

"I will eventually return to the world of Aikania, and at that time, I will see what kind of power the so-called Dragon Emperor truly possesses!"

Silver Dragon Chris tilted her beautiful head, as if listening intently to words from a distant place.

As soon as the ancient golden dragon finished speaking, the silver dragon stretched out its claws and grabbed the huge pearl, laughing as it said, "Kalon said that if you come to see him in the future, you may live!"

All the dragons knew that the silver dragon Chris's words were incomplete, but the silver dragon Chris did not need to finish her sentence.

"Arrogant!" The words of the Primordial Golden Dragon rang out for the last time, fading into nothingness like smoke.

As the influence of the Primordial Golden Dragon dissipated, the consciousness of the Ancient Golden Dragon, Garo Ramsey, returned to his body.

But the ancient golden dragon Garo Ramsey instantly realized that the Dragon Emperor's power was sealing off his body, bones, and even the depths of his bloodline.

That series of complex and mysterious magical dragon cultures formed fine and strong chains, not only completely locking away its own power, but also sealing its soul, bloodline and all its physical body in this moment, this minute, this second.

The ancient golden dragon even felt that it could not defeat a young dragon, because it only had some simple abilities, including walking freely, but could not even soar like a dragon.

Even though the Emperor of the True Dragons preserved the life of the ancient golden dragon Gallo Ramsay at this moment, Gallo Ramsay was still heartbroken.

What kind of dragon is it if it cannot soar?

"Let me die, or kill me!"

"I cannot accept this outcome...!"

The ancient golden dragon raised its head and glared at the silver dragon Chris and the Goggmora dragons before it, but its voice was weak and powerless, lacking the powerful and surging force it once possessed.

"Shh!"

Silver Dragon Chris stretched out her claws and pressed them against the mouth of the ancient golden dragon, forcibly closing the mouth of this ancient giant.

The ancient golden dragon lost most of its power and was powerless to resist, leaving it at the mercy of the silver dragon Chris.

Chris also raised her paws, making a shushing gesture.

"Don't make Charon angry, you rascal! I don't want to see Charon angry, and you'll all be terrified to see the Dragon Emperor in a rage,"

Chris said, "Everything you're going through now is the result of your own actions. Caron has a very good temper and generally doesn't like to use assassins."

"But that guy has a really twisted sense of humor; he especially likes to attack people's hearts,"

Chris leaned closer, her usually compassionate and holy silver dragon eyes now filled with a cold sternness as she said, "I now completely agree with Caron on this point."

"I'll leave you here, in this state, to watch the southern dragons gradually assimilate into the order and civilization of the Goggmora dragons," "so that you can watch as the Golden Empire will one day dominate the entire world of Ekania, and even the infinite planes."

"I'll show you what a true empire that rules over all dragons really is!"

The silver dragon withdrew its head again, grinned at the giant dragon claw hovering above the ancient golden dragon's head, and said, "Your Majesty, please turn around!"

This was once a private conversation between the Silver Dragon Chris and the Dragon Emperor, not something to be shared with outsiders.

The key to unlocking the former shadow of Charon comes from here.

However, although the Shadow Charon was once a part of the Dragon Emperor's negative emotions and power, this shadow creature had already obtained the freedom promised by the Dragon Emperor by protecting the Silver Dragon Chris.

Now, the Shadow Charon has disappeared to some unknown plane to rule and cause trouble; even the Dragon Emperor himself is unaware of it.

But as soon as Silver Dragon Chris finished speaking, a faint, deep laugh echoed in the void.

The enormous dragon claw that stretched across the sky changed shape like flowing water, and in an instant it transformed back into the original shape of a giant golden bell.

The bell itself is actually as big as a house. Especially after the bell was melted down by Karon in various planes of existence, its size continues to grow.

But in the Dragon Emperor's claws, under the magic that allows it to freely change shape and size, it can change at will.

With a gentle tremor, it absorbed the tens-of-meters-long body of the ancient golden dragon Gallo Ramsey, then shrunk into a small bell, which automatically hung on the claw of the silver dragon Chris.

This single spell left the ancient silver dragon, Illum Fuller, in awe.

Even though many beings can traverse the void and cross planes, they may not necessarily be able to master the magic that allows them to change the size of matter at will, because their specializations differ.

Illum Fuller also couldn't understand why a dragon that had only existed for such a short time could possess so many magical techniques and knowledge.

He could only attribute it to the fact that there is always a small number of beings in the world who possess talents and abilities that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

If you don't climb to the top of the mountain, you will only feel that those beings are high and distant. But if you climb to the top of the mountain, you will feel that those beings are like the sun and moon in the sky, obscuring the light of all living beings.

“Cecilia, Monica, Flor, Naloa…”

Silver Dragon Chris looked down at the earth, taking in the entire small dimensional world, and said by name, "From now on, you few will be in charge of registering the dragons of the south, so that their names may be recorded in the Dragon Codex and preserved forever!"

Within the sanctuary and amidst the heavy clouds, several great dragons emerged from the crowd, responding to the command in front of everyone.

These great dragons swam out from behind the silver dragon Chris, and the magic circles connecting the dragons of Gogmora contracted slightly, causing the ancient silver dragon's eyes to twitch slightly.

Despite the presence of many middle-aged and elderly dragons, as well as extremely old dragons, in the Southern Good Dragon Alliance, the Gorgmora Dragon Horde, with its tightly linked magic array, is capable of holding its own against the middle-aged dragons with the combined strength of several young dragons.

This is also a dragon battle formation method that the Golden Empire gradually developed and evolved over time, created from war, and which once shone brightly in the war to conquer the stars.

Led by several powerful dragon kings, the combined power of the entire Goggmora dragon horde was even able to clash with the normal power of the legendary Destiny, which is enough to prove the terrifying nature of the dragon kings' magic for breaking formations.

But at that moment, the able-bodied dragons and elder dragons who obeyed the orders of the ancient golden dragon Garo Ramsey suddenly let out loud dragon roars.

"Those who are willing to leave the world of Ekania with us, come here!"

"Although dragons find it hard to leave their homeland, we are also unwilling to be ruled by the Golden Empire. We will leave the world of Ekania and go to other material planes to find our new home!"

Beneath the entire Southern Sanctuary, countless ancient dragon runes and magical patterns appeared, with dense, tangible magic and elements flowing through these magical patterns.

A massive teleportation tunnel suddenly unfolded under the combined guidance of several dragon elders. The tunnel was deep and vast, and its end was difficult to fathom.

Two extremely old golden dragons were the first to enter the huge passage and disappeared in the blink of an eye before all the other dragons.

The ancient silver dragon sighed. He was able to inform the Goggmora dragons in advance and also use his authority to prevent these dragons from activating the teleportation function of the magic circle.

After all, this was a trump card that the Southern Dragons had built for their own future, and Eren Fuller was one of the people in charge of it.

But Elon Fuller didn't want to stop the dragons from leaving; he was conflicted and his stance wasn't entirely pure.

The young golden dragon Rasu and many other golden dragons began to follow the elder dragons, wanting to step into the teleportation array and leave this world.

The dragons of Gogmora, nestled in the heavy clouds, all turned their cold, sharp eyes toward the silver dragon Chris, awaiting the female dragon's command to attack.

Chris shook her head and called out, "Rosani..."

The overwhelming majesty of the ancestral dragon king arrived instantly. Within the Golden Empire, apart from the True Dragon Emperor and the demigod female dragon Phyllis, this ancestral black dragon was now the strongest.

Because the Black Dragon Rossani wields the Dragon Codex, a sacred artifact passed down through generations of the Golden Empire and a national treasure.

A ferocious and majestic black dragon, over forty meters long, swooped down from the void above the sky, opening its blood-red maw and spewing out a beam of blazing light from its fangs.

Within that blazing light, a massive legal code, heavy as a mountain, slowly opened its pages.

As the pages turned, hundreds and thousands of dragon shadows, some strong, some weak, some young, and some fledglings, fell from the sky.

Those were the figures of all the dragons who had left their names and power marks in the Dragon Codex.

The boundless dragon shadows instantly spread across the sky, landing on the young dragons who were about to step into the teleportation portal.

These dragon shadows used their wings and claws to form chains, binding all the young dragons.

After spewing out the legendary artifact, the Dragon Codex, the black dragon Rossani's size shrank dramatically, leaving only a body about thirty meters long lying across the sky, looking down.

"If it's going to rain, it's going to rain; if a mother wants to remarry, then let the young dragons and the old dragons be."

Rosani, the black dragon, looked at Chris, the silver dragon, and said, "Besides, these dragons that have already reached their final form don't have much potential for development. Sometimes they are actually an obstacle for the Golden Empire. It would be better to set them free."

"The youngsters in the empire are too proud these days; they're practically wagging their tails to the sky."

"Leave some potential enemies behind, so that the young ones can always be on guard!"

"If we know that there are enemies lurking nearby, and that the true dragon of the empire is suffering some kind of predicament because of it, we can only laugh at their weakness!"

Silver Dragon Chris nodded in agreement, saying, "You're right!"

The ancient silver dragon, Illusion Fuller, sighed deeply again and completely shut down the magic circle of the entire Southern Sanctuary.

He looked up at the sky and felt that the pride and ambition of the dragons in the Gogmora were soaring to the heavens, whether it was the dragon king or the other great dragons.

"Southern benevolent dragons, failure is not a pity!"

(End of this chapter)