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Chapter 228 The Seal is Damaged

What should one do first upon waking from a long sleep?

Thor didn't know how the other dragons would choose, but he didn't hesitate and immediately began to feast.

Although he was already able to sustain himself entirely on magical elements, as a dragon, he naturally had to follow his desires.

The enormous red dragon swallowed food several times its own weight in one gulp, and then spat out a scorching breath, burning away the remaining food scraps in its mouth.

The energy contained in the flesh and blood of ordinary cattle and sheep, or even those of ferocious animals, is far too meager—the energy contained in a giant horned bull weighing several tons might not even be as much as a drop of Thor's blood.

This made him feel that the animal meat tasted bland and tasteless, and even the so-called Dragon Breath and Fiery Throat liquor tasted like plain water, utterly tasteless.

No wonder Nergigante always likes to chase after powerful monsters; it seems that ordinary monsters are indeed not very chewy to eat.

It seems it's time to introduce some powerful creatures to this wilderness. The dinosaurs of the Churt Peninsula are quite good; the strongest among them can even break through level ten in challenge mode, comparable to an adult white dragon.

Thor plans to buy a batch of dinosaur eggs, hatch them, and then graze them in the wilderness as a future food reserve.

However, before that, he had something more important to do—deal with the only hidden danger in the territory, the unknown entity sealed in the abandoned underground city.

After finishing the less-than-pleasant meal, Thor lazily shook himself, and his enormous wings unfurled like a curtain, transforming into a daytime shooting star streaking across the sky amidst flashes of crimson dragon energy.

What used to take more than an hour to fly is now just a blink of an eye for him.

Before he could even fully activate the magic within his body, the low hill where the Cyclops' cave was located had already come into Thor's view.

But when he looked through his molten gold pupils, he discovered that the cave entrance, which had been sealed off by the boulder, had been completely opened up, whether due to geological activity caused during his slumber or for some other reason.

A surge of purplish-black energy flowed at the cave entrance, interspersed with specks of starlight-like silver light, exuding an eerie and dangerous aura.

Thor flipped his wings, and the nozzles on his main wing bone gradually went out, leaving only the dragon breath still spewing from the gaps in his scales.

The change at the cave entrance below was clearly beyond his expectations, and his heart sank slightly, but he did not panic.

His current strength is far beyond what he was when he first arrived. The huge spinning wheel in his mind allows him to almost ignore mental and psionic attacks; his powerful energy absorption ability, coupled with the enhancement of the Rainbow Light Domain, makes him almost immune to most magic.

With his tough scale armor, he was completely immune to conventional physical attacks. He refused to believe that something that could be sealed by dwarves could pose a threat to him.

As he took a deep breath, his basal blood vessels began to function slightly, and a vast amount of elements were instantly fused together, transforming into a powerful breath that surged forth.

It resembled a streak of flame, its color a pure crimson. But upon closer inspection, one could see iridescent rainbows flickering and vanishing within it, radiating a pure power of destruction.

The earth and rocks below instantly vaporized upon contact with this breath, creating a huge cavity that led directly into the deep underground.

This terrifying breath lasted for less than a breath, yet the entire low mountain was blasted open from top to bottom, creating a passage leading to the abandoned underground city.

When this land, sealed for thousands of years, was brought back to light, a putrid and evil aura immediately gushed out like a boiling stinking pool.

Even more invisible spiritual power transformed into sharp spikes, silently traversing space and piercing Thor's mind.

It wasn't until the notification that his essence had increased flashed again below his line of sight that Thor belatedly realized he had been attacked.

This is precisely the terrifying aspect of mental and psionic attacks; they are almost impossible to dodge using physical means, and can only be withstood through sheer willpower.

Faced with the "gift" from this "old friend," Thor naturally returned a "warm" smile, as rolling waves of flames surged from his body, and violent dragon-attribute energy danced wildly on his body.

In the next instant, he was like a shooting star falling from the sky, crashing straight into the tunnel he had blasted out.

The extreme speed generated a fierce wind that was violently poured into the ground, and the dust that had accumulated on the dwarf stone houses for thousands of years was also stirred up and flew all over the air.

Just then, a loud, piercing scream reached Thor's ears, and a dark mass of figures flew towards him like a dark cloud.

Those were hundreds, even thousands, of enormous bats with wingspans exceeding two meters. They had scarlet eyes, sharp fangs, and purplish-red scales covering their bodies. Any one of them would be a threat to even the most seasoned adventurer.

However, Thor merely glanced at it disdainfully, and an invisible domain expanded from within his body, instantly enveloping a space of over a thousand meters in radius.

The fire elements in the environment cheered excitedly, responding to the monarch's call and continuously gathering together.

A fire without roots suddenly ignited and spread rapidly, turning Thor's entire body into a scorching hell in the blink of an eye.

In this world made of fire, even the finest steel would be melted into molten iron, let alone the flesh and blood of those giant bats, which were like moths drawn to a flame, unable to even cause a ripple.

The rolling flames vied to clear a path for the king, burning away all obstacles and paving a burning road for this crimson tyrant.

Thor strolled leisurely to the black stone tablet, stepping on the flowing flames that seemed to be real.

As his strength increased, when he saw the familiar stone tablet again, he had a completely different feeling.

That heavy, dense earth element was merely the outer shell; the seal's main body was inside, enveloping a massive, terrifying entity.

But at this moment, the outer shell was covered with cracks, and wisps of evil energy were seeping out, continuously corrupting the surrounding environment.

Thor smelled a scent of sulfur and burning iron, somewhat similar to that of a normal red dragon, but with an added putrid, acrid odor.

It seemed that what was inside was either a demon or a devil. To him, they were all pretty much the same, so he raised one of his front paws and clenched it tightly into the void.

This grasp seemed to seize the power of the earth, causing the entire underground space to shake violently. Deep cracks were torn open in the hard rock floor, from which thick, viscous mud gushed out.

These are pure earth elements from deep underground, which are the best repair agent for the seal that is encased in the heart of the mountains.

As the brownish-yellow mud spread upwards, gradually filling the cracks in the stone tablet, the creature sealed inside could no longer sit still and immediately began to scream.

"Damn red dragon, what are you doing? Stop! Stop right now! Let's talk this out!"