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Chapter 231 The Initial Blood Feud

Chilier lay prone in the hidden treasury beneath the temple, grabbed a handful of gold coins from in front of her, and let the adorable little creatures slip from her claws one by one.

The lighting crystals embedded in the cave ceiling cast a hazy white light, while the dazzling gold reflected from the coins fell precisely on her face, which was both ferocious and radiant with pleasure.

Ever since Stormfang, that old bastard, was defeated by her eldest son a few years ago, all of his slightly stronger subordinates seized the opportunity to scatter and flee.

Chili'er had also been hiding in fear for many days, both afraid that the escaped blue dragon would come back and that her eldest son would settle old scores with her.

Even now, she still can't understand how she gave birth to such a freak, who in less than twenty years has already reigned supreme in the wilderness and become a figure that ranks among the top in the entire world.

There must be a reason for this unusual situation. What could have caused his strength to increase so rapidly?

This is clearly not something that can be explained by one or two extraordinary encounters. Apart from the birth of a god, there has never been such a powerful treasure in the world.

Moreover, Chilier had personally witnessed her cub hatch, and now, looking back, it seemed that from the very beginning, he had shown something extraordinary.

After much thought, she finally attributed it to the extraordinary nature of her bloodline; only the purest red dragon blood could give birth to such a powerful offspring.

As for why the other two cubs did not show any special characteristics, it must be because they inherited the inferior genes of the other half, thus defiling their noble bloodline.

So it seems I really am the chosen dragon! Next time I look for a partner, I absolutely cannot choose those low-class ones again. At the very least, they must have legendary strength and offer me half of their treasures!

Thinking of her triumph, Chi Li'er couldn't help but grin, revealing her sharp white fangs.

These days are so comfortable that a dragon-man, who seems to have appeared out of nowhere, actually plans to build a temple for Her Majesty Tiamat on the ruins of that old bastard Stormfang's castle.

When she heard the news, she rushed back, intending to take the opportunity to extort some money. However, whether it was because the other party was a descendant of a red dragon and felt naturally close to her, or because he saw her extraordinary nature, he actually took the initiative to invite her to join him.

For this reason, the dragonkin named Kasorak even went so far as to use half of the entire temple's revenue to erect a statue of Her Majesty Tiamat beneath her temple, honoring her as the Fiery Dragon Mother.

Those men left behind by Storm Fang were awestruck by his imposing presence and immediately prostrated themselves in worship.

With their help, the temple, which had only been built as a framework and had even been halted at one point, was finally completed.

Afterwards, the dragonman somehow found a group of low-level rainbow scale priests, and with their help, they finally managed to snatch a piece of meat from the mouths of the surrounding wolves.

Everything outside was taken care of by the dragon people, and their daily meals were even delivered to their mouths by slaves.

Chilier could earn more than a dozen gold coins every day simply by lying still. This unprecedented enjoyment fascinated her, and she only hoped that such days could continue forever.

It wasn't until a series of loud hoofbeats and continuous tremors rolled across the earth like muffled thunder that Chili'er was awakened from her sweet dream.

Large numbers of centaurs gallop across the loess desert, and when viewed from a distance, they bear a striking resemblance to the wildebeest migration on the African savanna.

Lunaris charged at the very front of the column, his silver mane billowing in the air like a dazzling tassel.

Their hatred for the red dragon led these centaurs to not lie low like some other creatures after learning that the terrifying beast had awakened. Instead, as if provoked, they took the initiative to fight back.

Even so, they dared not venture into the volcano known as Doomsday to challenge that colossal creature. They could only settle for second best, choosing to annihilate the red dragon's scattered minions and eliminate all beings associated with it.

This palace, built in the very center of the former Blue Dragon territory and with a statue of the Red Dragon erected there, must be a building that he values ​​highly, otherwise why would he send his own mother to guard it?

If we can destroy this place and capture that mother dragon, it will definitely deal a huge blow to that red dragon, and even make him hesitate to act rashly.

For a true dragon with a long lifespan, a dozen years is but a fleeting moment, sometimes not even enough time for a single slumber.

But for centaurs, whose lifespan is similar to that of humans, a dozen years is enough to occupy a significant portion of their entire lives.

Ever since being ambushed and defeated by the red dragon, Lunaris vowed to avenge himself.

Therefore, he hardly relaxed for a moment in the days that followed. His good talent and unremitting efforts have greatly increased his strength, and his challenge level has reached about sixteen.

This gave him confidence in defeating the mother dragon. He reached out and gripped the spear at his side. A layer of azure light shone on the spear, and the ever-present breeze of the wilderness immediately enveloped it, coating the spear with a transparent cloak.

The air coming from the front was continuously captured by this wind spirit barrier, turning into a huge cloak that stretched backward.

The centaurs following closely behind immediately felt the wind resistance on their faces vanish instantly, and their already lightning-fast speed increased even further.

"Oh no! Oh no! The centaurs are attacking!"

"Alert! Alert immediately!"

"Great red dragon, Priest Kasorak is looking for you, hurry over!"

When Chili was awakened by the dust falling from above, she instinctively felt something was wrong. When she crawled out of the hidden treasure vault, this chaotic scene was what she saw.

The kobolds darted about like headless flies, while the orcs, armed with weapons, hastily assembled under the command of the warlord.

When she entered the main hall of the temple, she found that the dragonman and the low-ranking priests had all gathered there, staring solemnly into the distance.

The dragon veins endowed them with extraordinary eyesight, allowing them to see creatures several kilometers away.

At this moment, billowing smoke and dust rose into the air ahead, with a faint sky-blue light shimmering within it, looking like a fierce yellow dragon.

As a true dragon, Chili'er was naturally stronger than the dragonmen and priests, so she could not only see the rising dust, but also the centaurs running through it.

When the fluttering silver mane came into view, Chili'er's face, covered in red scales, twitched, and she felt a faint stinging pain in her chest and abdomen.

It was that damned bastard, the culprit who forced me to abandon the cave and make me flee in such a sorry state more than ten years ago!

If it weren't for this lowly creature, how could I have abandoned my cub? By now, I should have become the most noble being in the entire wilderness, relying on my eldest son!

He was the one who ruined his immense wealth and his power to rule over the wilderness.

Upon thinking of this, tangible flames shot out from the corners of Chi Li'er's golden pupils.