At this moment, the supreme majesty originating from the depths of the Ancestral Red Dragon's bloodline fully bloomed, and an incomparably vast aura rose across the plain, proclaiming the will of the Red Dragon Lord.
And Kalon Kogmora completely unleashed the boiling Ancestral Red Dragon blood within his body; that wild and overbearing will almost pressed directly upon all creatures who dared to look this Red Dragon in the eye at this moment.
The dragon blood, roaring with a desire to tear everything apart, brazenly flaunted the majesty of an Ancestral True Dragon.
The Ancestral Gold Dragon Obirash, who dared to provoke this Lord, didn't even have the ability to fight back; he was now like a dead dog, dragged out of the deep pit by the Red Dragon and trampled under his feet.
Kalon Kogmora, Lord of the Dragon clan, King of the Wasteland and Forest, the supreme Lord revered by all races—his authority brooks no challenge!
Facing the irresistible will and unmatched majesty unleashed by this Ancestral Red Dragon, every True Dragon in the Dragon clan silently lowered their heads.
These True Dragons of various scale colors gathered together; they were not as tactless as the Ancestral Gold Dragon Obirash. The Dragons did not rush to Kalon Kogmora's side immediately, because this was the Lord's stage.
The people standing on the city wall cheered one by one, bowing in worship to the supreme Great Lord. In the hearts of these people, the Red Dragon was a high and mighty, tolerant, and generous King, yet no other being could compare to his power and charm.
Many young children even called themselves'Sons of the Red Dragon,' proud to be subjects of the Red Dragon, not to mention the warriors who considered themselves the Kogmora Dragon Clan's fangs.
The Vampire Count Renis let out a sound of admiration, his gaze like one looking at a noble monarch; the demeanor of the Ancestral Red Dragon, even if only for a brief moment, had captivated this proud Vampire.
The Ancestral Golden Dragon, even in its juvenile stage, was the pinnacle that countless creatures looked up to, and also an existence that the Vampire Count Renis could not match, but before the wrath of this awakened King, it was like a toy.
The Drow Elves from the Underdark Kingdom, hidden among the crowd, had a pair of bright, limpid eyes shining with an unusual brilliance. The Ancestral Red Dragon's overbearing arrogance, which considered itself peerless, easily conquered these races who worshipped strength and muscle.
Especially these Drow Elves, who were almost synonymous with lust, were completely unable to resist the powerful charm of the Ancestral Red Dragon's body, which was the embodiment of power and savagery.
Saint Realm Great Mage Lapers also stood proudly on the city wall, scanning the surroundings triumphantly, especially after meeting the Squinty-eyed Mage Hsiusir's gaze, he showed his contempt and disdain.
The Mist True Dragon in the clouds in the distance quietly lowered his altitude, coming to a halt in mid-air near Ocean Dragon Nakson. He extended his arrow-shaped head, cautiously peeking out from a cloud of mist, observing the figure of the Ancestral Red Dragon.
And among the crowd, the mysterious Song Dragon and the Steel Dragon also showed strange expressions, looking at the Ancestral Gold Dragon, who was occasionally twitching under the Ancestral Red Dragon's foot, and couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude.
Watching a spectacle is something no True Dragon would refuse.
Only the two Bronze Dragon and Silver Dragon Christiana who had arrived with the Ancient Gold Dragon Obirash watched this scene in shock.
Even though they were worried about the life and death of the Ancestral Gold Dragon Obirash, they did not dare to approach the fearsome Ancestral Red Dragon rashly at this moment, fearing to provoke his hostility.
In front of this terrifying Ancestral Red Dragon, angering him would bring no benefit whatsoever, and the already powerful True Dragon, led by a King, would see an exceptionally terrifying increase in their combat power.
These terrifying creatures, once united, could unleash a power that only they, as fellow True Dragon, understood more clearly.
Their heritage also contained memories from ancient times when True Dragon gathered and formed the True Dragon Empire.
The united True Dragons ruled everything in the sky, on land, and in the oceans. Even the True Dragon's sworn enemies, the Titan and Giants, only dared to challenge the True Dragon's authority after the Dragonfall Holy War, when a large number of Dragon Lord fell in their internal strife and infighting.
The voices of the two Bronze Dragon, Gros and Natalierie, trembled slightly, not because of the defeat of the Ancient Gold Dragon Obirash or the fearsome might of the Red Dragon Lord.
But because the Gold True Dragon could be called the favored child of Platinum Dragon God Bahamut, and also the most powerful race among the True Dragon in Ekania World.
Based on the traditions of these Metal Dragon, there were very few instances of accidental deaths in the native world of Ekania. Perhaps today they would witness this very scene.
"Obirash... is he dead?"
The usually stubborn male Bronze Dragon Gros's voice was a little hoarse. Obirash was not only a noble Ancestral Golden Dragon himself, but his father was also a powerful figure with real authority.
If he died here, these two Bronze Dragon would be lucky not to be punished, let alone achieve any great deeds.
The male Bronze Dragon Gros even regretted getting involved in this matter.
"Not yet, Obirash is still alive,"
Silver Dragon Christiana, this adult Silver Dragon, although equally worried about the Gold True Dragon's situation, was not flustered. She could sense the Ancient Gold True Dragon's lingering breath of life.
But her vigilance and apprehension towards the Ancestral Red Dragon had, at this moment, reached their peak.
This Red Dragon was powerful and terrifying, possessing a speed that even Silver Dragon Christiana, having scoured all True Dragon lore, could not find any True Dragon to match. It was hard to imagine the true extent of his power.
Even if an adult Silver Dragon possessed greater physical strength than a Young Red Dragon, Christiana knew that physical strength was only one of the True Dragon's great advantages, and only one aspect of a True Dragon's overall strength.
Even she would find it difficult to withstand this Red Dragon's attacks in the air.
Speed was also one of the powerful abilities that allowed True Dragon to dominate the sky.
And this opponent's speed, even among the True Dragon, who were said to rule the sky, could truly be called the King of Sky and Wind.
In front of this Red Dragon, if one could not completely defeat him, even escaping would become very difficult.
Silver Dragon Christiana waited until the Red Dragon's aura on the plain calmed down and his True Dragon Might receded, then she flapped her wings and, along with the two Bronze Dragon, took to the air and landed beside the Red Dragon.
Several True Dragon who had joined the True Dragon later, Young Red Dragon Kadilos, Ellie, and Young White Dragon Sloka, immediately wanted to fly up to prevent the Red Dragon from being surrounded, but the various scaled Dragon Lord around them remained motionless.
Young Red Dragon Kadilos quickly stopped, looking at these quiet Dragon Lord with a bewildered expression. He did not doubt these Dragon Lord's loyalty to the Red Dragon, he just didn't want to be a fool again.
"Don't go, Kadilos, Kalon Kogmora's anger has not yet dissipated," White True Dragon Germott extended his ice-formed wing to block Ellie and Young White Dragon Sloka.
"He just doesn't want his actions to be controlled by anger, nor does he want to show too much emotion to the outside world; that would be a weakness for a King,"
White True Dragon Germott explained in a low voice. Even though Young Red Dragon Kadilos's personality was not very popular among the Dragons, having gone through battles together, the True Dragon in the True Dragon gradually accepted this Young Red Dragon.
Female Red Dragon Kleinaia's cheeks also showed complex emotions. She whispered, "As a Red Dragon, Kalon Kogmora rarely gets angry, but every time he does, he needs blood to appease his wrath, and bones to please his self-restraint. It has been this way since he was a hatchling."
"These foolish guys have truly angered Kalon Kogmora this time. Perhaps there's also some unrelated disaster from the Orcs. Just wait, you see Kalon Kogmora isn't making any move. He's waiting for his prey to deliver themselves to him. He wants to dye the King's banner raised today with the blood of these Metal Dragon."
The scales on Young Red Dragon Kadilos's back suddenly closed tightly, like a human shivering. As a fellow Red Dragon, he knew very well how terrifying Kalon Kogmora was when he allowed himself to indulge.
Those brave and loyal warriors also gathered and lined up at the city gate. Even though they wanted to cut off the heads of those True Dragon who dared to bare their fangs at the supreme King, without the Red Dragon's command, the warriors would not take a single step.
The Silver Dragon Christiana stood opposite Kalon Kogmora with a solemn expression, looking at this majestic, savage, and noble Red Dragon.
He possessed a string of titles such as "King of Gold," "King of Earth and Metal, Tyrant who controls Flames and Magma," and "Lord of the Kogmora Dragon Clan." The Silver Dragon once thought these were mere boasts, but now she could truly feel the substantial weight behind that great reputation.
Even Silver Dragon Christiana, an adult Silver Dragon of twenty-one meters, a fellow super-large True Dragon species, felt some pressure standing before this Ancestral Red Dragon.
Ordinary Red Dragon only had one pair of long horns, but Kalon Kogmora had six horns winding behind his skull. Two of these True Dragon horns were crimson, corresponding to the Red Dragon's scale color.
The middle two were steel-gray, echoing the metallic sheen that flashed across the Red Dragon's scales.
And the other two True Dragon horns were ash-colored. Several of the True Dragon horns had three-colored patterns spiraling around them, appearing noble and mysterious.
Normally, a Red Dragon's scales would also gradually darken with age, eventually turning dark red, and its eyes would become like solidified, dull magma spheres.
However, the scales on Kalon Kogmora's body were still as bright and vibrant as in his youth, emitting a translucent luster like pearls and gemstones. In his ruby-red eyes, a line of dark golden vertical pupils further enhanced the Red Dragon's nobility and majesty.
Especially when his scales moved, there was always a three-colored iridescent glow flowing like water, like a fragmented rainbow forming a Fluorescence that enveloped the Red Dragon's body surface.
And the far more robust and powerful muscles and thick bones than ordinary True Dragon supported Kalon Kogmora's body. Although the Red Dragon was more robust than the Ancient Gold True Dragon, due to the evolution and adjustment of his body proportions, he actually possessed a flowing, slender linearity.
The fire-like burning marks, the molten iron-like steel marks, and the ash-like earth marks on his broad wing membranes, which were wider than those of ordinary True Dragon, all showed this Red Dragon's uniqueness.
This terrifying monster with a huge, majestic head and an iron-forged jaw was a complex combination, yet also possessed extraordinary charm.
Even Christiana, who prided herself as a noble Silver Dragon, had to admit that his beauty and strength surpassed any True Dragon of his age.
This innate charm came from a comprehensive aesthetic in all aspects. Even Christiana, known as a holy Valkyrie, found it difficult to compare to his demeanor.
"Greetings, powerful and distinct-scaled kin."
Although Silver Dragon Christiana inwardly admitted that the Red Dragon before her was not like those crude kin, but rather possessed a noble temperament, she still did not acknowledge it verbally.
"I am Christiana, companion and guardian of this reckless Gold Dragon Obirash," Christiana said, adjusting her emotions and reining in her hostility.
"Greetings, powerful and distinct-scaled Lord, I am Gros, and she is my companion, Natalierie. We are both members of the Good Dragon Alliance in the south,"
Bronze Dragon Gros and his companion Natalierie also quickly stepped forward, avoiding the heavy pressure brought by the Red Dragon's cold, dark gold vertical pupils when stared at alone.
"It seems it is the Good Dragon Alliance that gives you the courage to extend your claws into my territory,"
Kalon Kogmora first nodded politely, then spoke, his cold expression clearly indicating the Red Dragon's attitude.
"Although you did not challenge me like that foolish Gold True Dragon, you still offended my will, violated the laws set by the True Dragon, and trampled upon the people of my loyal territory."
Kalon's cold tone was in stark contrast to his previous polite physical responses.
Kalon's strong physique, even in front of three adult True Dragon, did not appear to be inferior in the slightest.
And his adjusted and evolved body proportion made him even taller than an adult Silver Dragonstanding on all fours, allowing Kalon to easily look down on the three adult True Dragon, bringing them an additional sense of physical oppression.
"We can compensate for the damage caused to the territory, and for our offense to you. For True Dragon, gold coins can perfectly solve most things."
Silver Dragon Christiana said calmly, although she thought that once the other party accepted this result, the True Dragon would certainly open their mouths wide and demand a large amount of gold coins as compensation.
But the Silver Dragon would not put her life in danger because of her greed for gold coins. This was the Red Dragon's territory, and they could only endure it for now.
The two Bronze Dragon also quickly nodded. Although these two True Dragon were not very rich, in this situation, they could only grit their fangs and prepare to bleed heavily.
"And Obirash, this Ancestral Golden Dragon, although overly foolish and arrogant, has already received his corresponding punishment as the price for offending your majesty. You can certainly propose a large ransom. Obirash's parents are both wealthy individuals."
"The Gold True Dragon Count, Mogsar Rabic, famous for his wealth and generosity, and hailed as the 'Golden Flash', surely won't hesitate at the price you offer."
Silver Dragon Valkyrie Christiana, known for her combat talent and magical abilities, showed her delicate wisdom at this moment.
She did not directly bring out Gold True Dragon Obirash's backing to threaten Kalon into letting them go, but rather subtly pointed out Obirash's existence in a subtle, low-key manner.
This avoided provoking the Red Dragon's generally arrogant and intolerant nature.
She also tempted the True Dragon in front of her with a large sum of money, hoping the Red Dragon would spare this Gold True Dragon for the sake of the glittering gold coins.
Kalon looked down indifferently at this Silver Dragon with an elegant temperament and a beautiful, dignified head. Her mercury-flowing eyes stared at him, awaiting his decision.
"Heh heh, heh heh heh…"
Kalon suddenly sneered, his laughter growing louder, colder, and more arrogant.
The Red Dragon's unusual reaction, coupled with his cold and mocking laughter, made the three adult True Dragon involuntarily take a step back, raising their guard.
"You self-proclaimed noble but unbelievably foolish idiots,"
Kalon stopped sneering, revealing his stark white fangs, raising his five sharp True Dragon claws, and slowly clenching them. He said in an exceptionally cold tone, "Do you think that provoking the authority of a monarch at my nation-building ceremony, challenging the majesty of the True Dragon at my triumph celebration, trampling on the dignity of my subjects at my review celebration, and disregarding the laws and will of the territory, is just a matter between True Dragon and True Dragon?"
"What do you take the kingdom I am about to establish for? A ridiculous joke?!"
Time seemed to slow down, and a violent, surging pressure descended upon the plain at this moment.
Flames ignited around Kalon's dark golden vertical pupils. The Ancestral Red Dragon blood in his body impatiently awaited his master's command, eager to unleash its roar and display its power.
Under this aggressive pressure, The Silver Dragon Christiana and Bronze Dragon Gros, along with Natalierie, couldn't help but bare their fangs, spread their wings, and pace uneasily backward.
"Not only do you need to compensate, but you also need to stay and accept the judgment of the laws set by the True Dragon, and this bug draped in golden scales,"
The Red Dragon curled his lips, his long, stark white fangs gleaming with a cold light, making his Dragon Language sound exceptionally chilling: "He will be pierced through the jaw with chains by me, serving as a watchdog, guarding the gates of the Giant Dragon King Fortress for me!"
"As for you, you will be demoted to slaves by me until you regain your freedom through the value you create!"
Kalon's forceful words caused the expressions of many onlookers nearby to subtly change. While Silver Dragon and Bronze Dragon's temperaments were not as volatile as other True Dragon species, most True Dragon were proud and unwilling to be coerced.
Even the kindest and most benevolent The Silver Dragon Christiana couldn't help but let out a low roar: "Arrogant, utterly arrogant! Ridiculous Chromatic Dragon, who do you think you are? Do you really consider yourself a monarch commanding the True Dragon? You are seeking war with us!"
The red scales on Kalon's body shimmered with colorful light. He looked around with disdain, stepping forward proudly, appearing as if he intended to face the three adult True Dragons alone.
"Seeking war? How ridiculous. You Metal Dragons, who presume to uphold justice, dare to extend your claws into my territory. Today, I will trample you arrogant fellows underfoot and make you understand that my kingdom shall obey my will!"
"And I am here, my subjects are here, my True Dragons are here. Whoever wants war, I shall grant them war!"
The Ancestral Red Dragon's proud and undulating voice resounded throughout the land. He laughed wildly, with an overbearing and arrogant aura, "You can decide when the war begins, but when it ends, I will decide!"
"War!"
All the warriors simultaneously struck the ground with their weapons, causing a resounding shock!
"War!"
Countless subjects on the city walls raised their hands to the sky, fanatical and fearless!
"Then let them come!"
True Dragon ground their teeth and extended their claws, their True Dragon eyes chilling. They perched on the city walls, radiating awe-inspiring power.
At this moment, the battle erupted with a roar. A dangerous aura surged like a tide instantly, and killing intent permeated to the bone. Silver Dragon Valkyrie Christiana's gaze turned cold. She suddenly leaped and roared, actively pouncing on the arrogant and overbearing Ancestral Red Dragon.
"Don't let him take to the sky. Deal with him on the ground. Capture him immediately, and we win!"
The Silver Dragon Christiana's roar made the two adult Bronze Dragon react simultaneously. At this instant, the battle directly entered a white-hot stage.
Thunder roared, cold air surged, and fierce flames ascended.
The Silver Dragon Christiana roared, exhaling a cold breath mixed with paralyzing gas towards the Red Dragon, intending to paralyze and slow the Red Dragon's movements. At the same time, her sharp claws gleamed with a cold light, like sharp blades, slashing towards the Red Dragon's chest and abdomen.
A line of fire instantly lit up between Kalon's chest and abdomen. He responded to the Silver Dragon with an overwhelmingly violent and surging Dragonfire. The surging magic power and violent flames intertwined, sweeping away the Silver Dragon's cold air in an instant.
The air was also twisted by the violent, high-temperature Dragonfire, rushing towards The Silver Dragon Christiana's face.
The Red Dragon's thick True Dragon claws also snapped at a strange angle, clashing with the Silver Dragon's sharp claws, producing a resounding clang of steel colliding, instantly sending sparks flying.
Although Kalon's strength was unmatched by any True Dragon of his age, The Silver Dragon Christiana was two stages older than him, and logically should have been able to physically suppress Kalon.
But Kalon's combat techniques, forged from countless battle data collected by his sub-brain, allowed him to easily mitigate the opponent's advantage through methods of force redirection.
The Silver Dragon Christiana's figure was forced to stop. The oppressive, violent Dragonfirerushing towards her made the Silver Dragon's mercury-like pupils glow, and a magical barrier, like a close-fitting armor, appeared on her silver scales.
This was a shield spell bestowed upon her by the Silver Dragon bloodline, called Christiana's Armor by the Silver Dragon, and at this moment, it blocked the terrifying Dragonfire of the Ancestral Red Dragon.
Kalon had no time to press his advantage, as the lightning breath and figures of the two Bronze Dragon had already appeared on his flank. Thunder crashed, like a flash of lightning, striking the layers of magical barriers rising from Kalon's dazzling scales.
Crackling, layer after layer of the magic barrier were shattered by the adult Bronze Dragon's lightning, finally sparking a tiny, fleeting firework on Kalon's scales.
The sharp wing hooks and the Dragon claws of the two adult Bronze Dragon swept in from the side, accompanied by whistling wind, aiming to cleave Kalon's wings and scales.
"Roar!"
Kalon let out a furious roar. His body flexibly shifted and changed at this moment. His thick, long True Dragon tail, like a giant's swinging hammer, crashed against the Female Bronze Dragon Natalierie's wing hook.
And his head suddenly dipped and lunged, his six strongest True Dragon horns, with the clang of steel, hammered down on Male Bronze Dragon Gros's pouncing sharp claws.
Bang! Kalon's thick, long True Dragon tail, like a heavy hammer, directly knocked away Female Bronze Dragon Natalierie's wing hook, then slammed into Natalierie's chest and abdomen, pushing the adult Bronze Dragon back two steps.
Clang!
Kalon's strongest True Dragon horns collided with Male Bronze Dragon Gros's sharp claws, emitting a clang of steel. But even the sharpest True Dragon claws could not compare to a True Dragon's hardest horns.
Male Bronze Dragon Gros's True Dragon claws were bent backward at this moment by the impact of the six thick, long horns. A crisp sound of bone cracking came, making Bronze Dragon Gros let out a painful roar.
As Kalon's innate talent, he could exert maximum strength at any moment, from any part of his body used for leverage.
Coupled with the combat techniques integrated and tailored for him by his sub-brain cluster, he managed to repel three adult True Dragon in an instant, relying solely on his physical strength and violent True Dragon breath.
This caused the expressions of the three adult True Dragon to change drastically, as they then realized the true confidence and strength of this arrogant Red Dragon.
"Is this weak, laughable power what gives you the courage to bare your fangs at me?"
The violent and surging Ancestral Red Dragon majesty completely erupted around Kalon's body. The fierce pressure, accompanied by mocking words, pressed down on the wills of the three adult True Dragon.
The Ancestral Red Dragon's absolute aggressiveness and overbearing arrogance made the three adult True Dragon roar and pounce simultaneously.
These True Dragon did not use damaging spells, because in close combat between True Dragon and True Dragon, scales and bones, claws and teeth, were their strongest weapons and most impenetrable shields.
Boom!
At this moment, facing the simultaneous attack of three adult True Dragons, Kalon finally no longer relied solely on physical strength. Even though his combat power far exceeded True Dragons of his age, it was not enough to directly confront the encirclement of three True Dragons.
Thus, an boundless inferno of flames descended upon the earth at this moment. An unparalleled purgatory of high temperature enveloped an area of several hundred meters, causing the earth's soil to churn and dry, and the magic in the air to boil with heat.
Countless fire spirits leaped out from the earthly inferno, all pouncing on the three adult True Dragons charging towards the Red Dragon.
Boom, boom, boom!
A series of continuous explosions reverberated across the entire plain. The explosive magic of the flames, under the continuous Blast of these fire spirits, emitted a dull rumble like muffled thunder, as if continuous lightning was pouring down from the sky.
The terrifying shockwaves and concussive blasts pushed and flung the three adult True Dragon away, shattering the magical shields on the two adult Bronze Dragon, and even shaking off countless ice shards from the cold-emitting shield on The Silver Dragon Christiana.
"Come on, come on, challenge me, make me use my full strength. I am looking forward to this moment," Kalon stood in this seemingly boundless abyss of purgatory. He stood firm, his True Dragon claws raised high, his vertical pupils cold, and let out a proud, arrogant laugh.
"Defeat me, and you can leave. This is my promise, Kalon Kogmora, in the name of the supreme Dragon Lord who rules the Golden Land!"
Silver Dragon Christiana's eyes turned cold, her aura surged, her gentle brows and eyes, at this moment, were like sharp blades condensed from cold air, and frost filled her beautiful pupils.
Although Silver Dragon are known for their physical strength among True Dragon, their magical talent is even more outstanding.
And combined with their innate spell-like ability 'Heavy Mist' and their talent for controlling wind, it is one of the Silver Dragon's relies on for being called the best in aerial combat, allowing her to be as agile in the clouds as on flat ground; even if her speed is not as good as Red Dragon, her flexibility will not be inferior in the slightest.
Layers of cloud and mist emerged from the gaps in The Silver Dragon Christiana's scales, and the wind in the sky also responded to the Silver Dragon's call, howling and gathering.
Even in the Ancestor Red Dragon's blazing domain that burned all magic, this Silver DragonValkyrie still drew power by virtue of her excellent bloodline and vast magic, as if the elemental density above the entire plain had suddenly thickened countless times.
It was like a storm and tide of rolling elements, accompanying The Silver Dragon Christiana as she ascended to the peak of the clouds and mist, as if walking within them.
The Silver Dragon Christiana began to chant ancient and pure Dragon Language in a low voice, and the frosty aura in the clouds and mist began to turn into wind and snow in mid-air; countless condensed frost and snow particles floated around the Silver Dragon, and extreme low temperature and frost were born with the Silver Dragon's magic.
Countless ice particles were melted into rain by the scorching inferno, evaporated into rising heat, and then re-condensed into wind and snow by the extreme low temperature and frost, gathering around the Silver Dragon, like layers of ice and snow rings, surrounding the Silver Dragon.
"Steel Scales and Iron Bones!"
"Mana Boil!"
"Mortal Barrier!"
Layers of enhancement effects and magic shields were cast upon themselves by the two Adult Bronze Dragon, resisting the scorching and baking of the high temperature.
The two Bronze Dragon actively rose into the sky, spewing out linear lightning and thunder, intending to entangle the hateful and arrogant Red Dragon and buy time for the Silver Dragon's magic.
But even if their lightning breath was swift, it could not escape the weakening and suppression of the Red Dragon's domain; countless gushing flames ignited towering pillars of fire, and the bright lightning, before reaching Kalon's side, was reduced to only a faint spark and flash.
And in close combat, the two Bronze Dragon, whose abundant magic was suppressed by the domain, could not exert their full power, and their bodies were also under severe pressure.
That was the heaviness of the earth, constantly pulling at the strength and direction of the two Adult True Dragon.
"Roar!"
The Bronze Dragon's roar was deafening; facing the Ancestor Red Dragon's contempt, they roared and unleashed a tide of magic, spewing linear lightning and conical repulsion breaths; their bodies swiftly moved through the gaps of continuously erupting magic, while simultaneously attacking the Red Dragon with their claws and teeth.
And Kalon, facing the pounce of the two Adult Bronze Dragon, began to fully mobilize the strength of his body, using tail whips, slams, horn stabs, and wing slashes in rotation, combined with the domain of fire, always remaining undefeated.
Countless booming sounds of steel clashing, the earth collapsed and sank under the unparalleled power of these terrifying True Dragon, and the torn trenches and deep pits everywhere made the earth tremble and wail.
The Silver Dragon in the sky finally constructed a super spell of extraordinary power; her silver-light-forged scales at this moment shone like the brightest moon, and she controlled the turbulent magic, roaring loudly: "This is the moment, Gros, Natalierie!"
The two Adult Bronze Dragon simultaneously swung their claws, temporarily forcing back Kalon's attack. At this moment, they simultaneously let out their deepest roars; their bloodlines boiled and expanded, their magic rapidly expanded, and at the most crucial moment, they unleashed a fatal spell.
"Deep Water Prison,"
"Water Beam Chains,"
Surging bloodline magic gushed from the Bronze Dragon's body, transforming into thick, tough wave-like chains, which, even under rapid inferno baking and evaporation, still bound the Red Dragon's body.
Strands of twisting water formed a prison, temporarily trapping the Red Dragon in place.
The two Adult Bronze Dragon rapidly flew back at this moment, because the Silver Dragon in the sky could no longer control her powerful magic; accompanied by the Silver Dragon's roar, this powerful spell finally fully bloomed.
"Freeze the World!"
In the sky, countless ice and snow floated, rising and falling, like countless leaping ice and snow spirits, awakened at this moment by the Silver Dragon's innate spell.
Vast chilling wind and frost and snow, at this moment, formed a rolling storm, howling down.
Countless frost and snow particles condensed into ice-carved thorns and sprockets, and countless cold auras condensed into incomparably sharp blades of frost.
At this moment, it was like a celestial tide pouring down, with a sharp whistling sound, cleaving the air, cleaving the land, freezing the prison and chains, and even freezing the blazing fire, and the Red Dragon within the fire.
Facing the extreme low temperature and frost, Kalon's inferno in his body suddenly surged at this moment; the inferno released unparalleled high temperature from his hands, instantly evaporating a large amount of magic and water, breaking free from the water chains that bound him.
"Rumble!"
Kalon's huge claws swelled up, heavily hammering the ground; under the Ancestor Red Dragon's innate mighty power, the wailing earth trembled and roared, responding to the Ancestor Red Dragon's mighty power.
The earth, centered around Kalon, cracked into countless crisscrossing deep trenches and fissures; the soil in these deep trenches and fissures tumbled and jumped like fish out of water.
The power of the earth roared, the power of fire and magma surged, and thick pillars of fiery magma roared and gushed from deep underground, while rolling, violent fire tornadoes rampaged across the earth.
In an instant, the world changed color; countless fire tornadoes and magma pillars shot into the sky, colliding with the extreme low temperature and frosty storm, exploding with continuous roars that shook the heavens and earth.
Tens of thousands of tons of biting frost were evaporated and blasted into water vapor by the flames and magma; a massive amount of boiling water mist exploded outwards like a mushroom cloud, and the entire ground was stripped of a layer of soil by the force of this collision, dust splattered, and gray mist, carrying steam, flew up.
This terrifying force impact even shocked and silenced the distant Dragons and spectators.
But soon, the Red Dragon's extremely arrogant and chilling laughter came from the sky.
"Is this the power with which you dare to challenge me? You truly disappoint me."
The arrogant Ancestor Red Dragon, his colossal body, now stood majestically within the dense mist and steam; the blazing flames covered the sky and earth, surging upwards, threatening to spread from the ground and ascend into the air.
"Then so be it. My patience has run out. Your chance ends here," The Red Dragon's body within the flames suddenly dissipated at this moment, like dispersing clouds and mist, leaving the spot empty.
But The Silver Dragon Christiana and the two Adult Bronze Dragon felt a sudden surge of fatal threat in their hearts at this moment; the warning from their bloodlines caused their scales to rapidly open and then re-tighten.
The remaining magic in their bodies surged rapidly, forming a magical barrier on their body surface.
Boom!
The next moment, the Ancestor Red Dragon, carrying terrifying high temperature and inferno, and an overbearing, awe-inspiring, irresistible aura, appeared behind the Male Bronze Dragon Gros.
His massive, thick Dragon Claw slammed down on the Bronze Dragon's head, striking Bronze Dragon Gros from the sky, pressing Bronze Dragon Gros's head deep into the churning mud and flames.
"Roar!" The Female Bronze Dragon Natalierie and The Silver Dragon Christiana roared and charged towards the Red Dragon, wanting to rescue their companion.
But boiling pillars of fire shot into the sky, and the Ancestor Red Dragon's body disappeared into the flames; in his domain, fire was his bridge across the ends of the earth, and even infinitely distant distances were but a step away before him.
The scales on Bronze Dragon Natalierie's back felt a deadly cold glint at this moment; Kalon's body stepped out of the gushing flames, and psionic power attached to his thick True Dragon Claw, causing his strength to surge and his sharpness to be unparalleled.
The Ancestral Red Dragon's tyrannical power, at this moment, slammed out; five True Dragon Claws easily broke through Bronze Dragon Natalierie's magic barrier, shattered the Bronze Dragon's sturdy scales, and deeply grasped into the Bronze Dragon's back, holding onto that spine as strong as steel.
"Roar!"
The Bronze Dragon Natalierie let out a violent cry of pain; her spine was directly crushed by the Ancestor Red Dragon's overwhelming power.
Her body was directly pierced from back to abdomen, creating a terrifying blood hole; a massive amount of dragon blood sprayed out like a waterfall at this moment, and her massive body, like a dehydrated fish, helplessly fell from the sky, trampled into the dust by Kalon.
The Male Bronze Dragon Gros, who had pulled his head from the deep mud, felt unparalleled humiliation at this moment; he roared frantically, turning and pouncing with The Silver Dragon Christiana, his bloodshot eyes almost bulging out of their huge sockets.
But the Ancestor Red Dragon's figure disappeared into the flames again, and his chilling and arrogant voice resounded throughout the entire sky and earth.
"I, am the supreme in fire; I, am the monarch of earth and metal; I, am the tyrant of magic and elements,"
Accompanied by the Red Dragon's words, three layers of domains, one after another, simultaneously enveloped them at this moment.
Flames surged into the sky, the earth trembled and churned, magic surged, and unparalleled pressure and irresistible will descended upon The Silver Dragon Christiana and Bronze Dragon Gros's bodies.
At this moment, they were actually unable to control the magic in the air, and could only fly by the True Dragon's instinct and wings.
The earth also pulled at them, and even the bones and scales in their bodies seemed to be responding to the other party's call, flowing in layers, opening and closing incessantly.
And with this came the Ancestral Red Dragon's violent, unstoppable power; the Ancestral Red Dragon descended with flames from above the two True Dragons.
His massive, swollen claws covered the heads of the two True Dragons, pressing down like mountains.
Rumble!
The two True Dragons were struck into the dust by the Ancestral Red Dragon.
"Truly, a disappointment to me!"
Kalon stood beside the two True Dragons who had raised their heads from the mud again, letting out a sigh of disappointment.
The next moment, countless surging magma and flames twisted into thick bundles of iron chains with sharp points, like living tentacles, extending and shooting out from Kalon's body as the center.
"Roar!"
The Silver Dragon Christiana, Bronze Dragon Gros, Bronze Dragon Natalierie, and the Ancestor Gold True Dragon Obirash, who lay extremely weak far away on the battlefield, all let out humiliated roars and whimpers at the same moment.
Those were chains of fire and magma, piercing through these True Dragon's lower jaws, shattering their scales and dragonhide, shattering their self-respect and arrogance, like leashing dogs, stringing these True Dragon together!