Beneath the Red Dragon

”Do you want to die?”

This simple, calm line of Dragon Language, devoid of any emotion, echoes from ancient times to the present world, carried by the unique cadence of the Dragon Race.

The echo of this temporal sound carries an innate power and majesty of a decree, softly undulating in the sky above the world.

It’s as if it’s the material manifestation of the rule awareness independently born from the world’s space, and the first sound emitted in the world.

Even if all beings in the world cannot understand the language, they can comprehend the precise meaning intended by this power akin to a rule.

It is not a Telepathy High Tier Skill, yet it spreads the telepathic sensing to all beings under this heaven and earth with the decree’s true words.

This horrifying display, even through the spell projected by the Star Realm, does not reveal the True Dragon majesty of the distant Ancestral Red Dragon thousands of miles away, yet still evokes a sense of oppression upon the spirit.

That is not the oppression of the Imperial Domain, but the oppression of an unattainable solitary peak ahead on the path.

Only those knowledgeable enough to understand the general situation among the seasoned Casters can truly comprehend what kind of message this simple action of the Ancestral Red Dragon conveys.

This Red Dragon is gradually touching upon the essential rules behind this Sound Magic through decree-like magical incantations.

But judging from the rare combat situations of Emperor Gogomola in the past, he more frequently showcased the power of the Giant Dragon and the Mighty Power of the Ancestral Red Dragon.

Now these onlookers realize that this Ancestral Red Dragon not only possesses Mighty Power that ordinary Giant Dragons cannot match, but is also a High Tier Caster.

”Unimaginable, Uncle Nali, what level do you think he has reached? I once saw the posture of this King of Dragons’ young form in the Imperial Palace Garden,”

Liya Ciser raised her head, her beautiful brows slightly furrowing.

The middle-aged man behind her shook his head almost imperceptibly, softly said: ”Your Highness, although I also pride myself on being among the strong in the Holy Sanctuary, this kind of existence that cannot be fathomed by common sense is something I cannot speculate through knowledge or common sense,”

”The King of Dragons, that is a high-level strong entity to be compared with His Majesty, but even His Majesty probably cannot firmly suppress the power of this King of Dragons.”

The butler, who has lived through long years among mortals, sighed quietly: ”After all, it is not only a powerful Blood of Ancestors, but also an unfathomable Mage, a powerful Warlock, and the mightiest Warrior.”

”After all, in the Gladiatorial Arena of Hobis, no creature could defeat him continuously in his youthful stage.”

Grella Helika and her partners all raised their heads, watching the terrifying scene displayed in the sky projection.

The Blue Dragon, nearing the end of its youth and about to enter adulthood, like other Giant Dragons, left the clan’s protection during its youth period and embarked on a journey through the Icaria World.

This is a process every Giant Dragon must undergo, whether voluntarily or not.

But unlike other Five-Color Dragon families, the Helika Blue Dragon Clan is more united than other Blue Dragon clans in the Central Continent, where the survival space is extremely limited, not to mention other Five-Color Dragons.

Except for those Dragons who insist on leaving the family after growing up, even those who have some disagreements within the family will occasionally form alliances and help each other when wandering outside.

This is contrary to the habits of the Five-Colored Dragon Race, but the pressure environment is most capable of changing life’s habits.

Therefore, these three Blue Dragons from the same family heard of the rising of the Dragon Country in the wasteland of the Northern Continent during their travels and happily came here, wanting to see the Dragon Realm that has already gained fame spreading to other continents.

However, the increasingly strong Domain Order in the Golden Empire made these three Blue Dragons uneasy, not daring to venture into the Empire rashly. They just happened to hear that the Golden Empire had a dispute with the Overlord Frost Giant King ruling the Extreme North Wasteland in recent months, and thus came here.

The female Blue Dragon Sabrina swayed her tail, her fierce face full of astonishment, her upper jaw unconsciously opening.

”Is this the Dragon Emperor of the Golden Empire? He is just a juvenile Red Dragon?”

The other Blue Dragon, Collem, couldn’t help but be astounded: ”Even if he carries the Blood of Ancestors, it’s impossible to be this exaggerated.”

In the Star Realm projection, the fearsome Red Dragon rose from the throne, its head, both ferocious and magnificent, seemingly wanting to crawl out through the Star Realm’s projection and into this world.

Unparalleled strength and beauty are every creature’s first impression of this Red Dragon.

Huge and magnificent, like a manifestation of power in the world.

The vibrant red scales on its body are large and dense, like red gemstones created by nature, glowing with a transparent luster.

But in the eyes of these Giant Dragons, the scales of this Red Dragon remind them of Mountain Steel from the Icaria World, the strongest material in the Mortal World.

The muscular lines that rise robustly in the chest and abdomen, aesthetically pleasing and full of savage power, leave no Giant Dragon doubting the physical strength of this Ancestral Red Dragon, causing these Blue Dragons and the observing Wild Dragons to raise doubts instantly.

The density of this Ancestral Red Dragon’s muscles and bones seems, from the exterior, unlike a Giant Dragon, with six large horns sweeping backward from the head, like a creation that can only be born in the godly furnace, possessing a certain type of Divine power.