Beneath the Red Dragon

The infinite seawater evaporated, boundless mist, countless smoke, and haze rose, and the sea was emptied by the divine light of the gods above, while these things billowed from the abyss within the earth’s crust.

Two suns rose from the abyssal hell, but that was not the Ancestral Red Dragon Karon Gogomola, but his eye light.

Then everyone saw in the earth’s crust, the Dragon Emperor whose flesh and scales were dissolved by the divine light.

It was a form of indescribable and ghastly dragon bone, white as the moon in the sky, without a trace of flesh, without a drop of blood.

Endless ancient Dragon Script and complex Magic Runes flowed like streams of light within this ghastly bone as white as the bright moon.

The divine light from the Immortal Queen Tiamat, split from the depths of the Divine Kingdom through eternally unextinguishable Divine Mountain, pressed upon this ghastly giant dragon skull, bursting out countless brilliant rays.

Even the divine light could not harm this giant dragon’s bone, because Gogomola’s bone cannot bend.

Then, like an ancient unyielding giant releasing its breath, all beings witnessed that incredible scene.

The sockets of the head, pressed down by the Dragon God’s light, flashed with unprecedented brilliance, and those eight ferocious and majestic bone horns rose inch by inch.

The giant skull, raising millimeter by millimeter, like an ancient giant slowly lifting the fallen Divine Mountain.

Crack, crack

Burning through the last instinct, he was not only the Dragon Emperor of the Golden Empire, but also an indomitable warrior, endless and unyielding in will.

Sky-conquering will began to rise; it was the True Dragon Emperor’s will, starting to extend the heavens-reaching wings, to bear the Divine Mountain and soar to the nine skies.

Accompanying Karon Gogomola’s rising will, beneath the earth’s crust, magma and fire began to awaken like a startled giant beast.

The whole sea area trembled, the earth released its painful wail, and continuous rumbling resounded endlessly.

As Karon Gogomola’s head rose inch by inch, the underwater mountain range began to collapse in the tremors, countless rocks rolling in the quiet sea bed.

Until the eight thick dragon horns atop Karon Gogomola’s head rose, within the pervasive smoke and sulfurous air, boiling bright fire and lava shot into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

The mighty power of the Ancestral True Dragon Karon Gogomola was unreservedly unfurled at this moment.

Huge fiery magma columns transformed into swirling tornadoes, each as wide as a hundred meters, piercing straight to the sky, attempting to break through the entire firmament.

High-temperature boiling lava flowed around Karon Gogomola’s white bones, submerging his skeletal form.

Vast amounts of dust transformed into gray clouds, with the sky full of dark clouds covering the firmament.

The earth shook and the mountains swayed.

Then, an unparalleled blazing beam pierced through the earth’s crust, penetrating the dust waves, lifting the divine light split by the immortal inch by inch.

Rumble, the mountain collapsed, the sky shook, the sea boiled.

The majesty and momentum of the True Dragon Emperor was fully displayed as power was unleashed, and the fearful waves from below the earth’s crust rolled like heavenly ocean tides, inundating the Mortal World.

Just like the ocean’s angry tides and the earth’s fiery ocean overturned to the sky at this moment.

Everyone saw a gigantic white-boned dragon, stretching its jagged boned wings, emerging from beneath the earth, bathing in lava and flame, soaring upwards.

This giant dragon, full of ghastly bone spikes, proudly thrust its skull to the sky, the thick eight-fold bone horns piercing the earth below, its mouth full of flashing cold light teeth opening to the heavens, spewing out power far surpassing what this Dragon Emperor once displayed.

Because he no longer needed to restrain his power.

Surging fiery oceans boiled under the Supreme Monarch’s will, forming fire whirlwinds dozens to hundreds of meters thick.

Rising from the earth’s mountain mouths, impacting the sky above, then connecting with the white bone wings of the Ancestral Red Dragon.

Endless flames and molten power were absorbed by the Ancestral Red Dragon Karon Gogomola.

Boom,

Inch by inch, the flames surged upwards, forming the elementalized body of the Ancestral Giant Dragon.

This elementalized body was brazenly drawing power, continually growing, thirty meters, fifty meters, a hundred meters.

The white bone body of the Ancestral Red Dragon within this flame elemental body appeared like a scorching fireball, like the sun rising from the ground.

Rumbling sounds,

Domains shattered by the majesty of the Immortal Gods unfolded anew, but under Karon Gogomola’s will at this moment, they twisted and merged, creating a world almost indistinguishable from reality.

The forces of flame magma, earth element storm, thunderbolt metal surged into this world like tides, enveloping the bones of Karon Gogomola, and this torrent crushed and extracted even the elemental life that couldn’t flee in time.

Thus all watching beings saw a dragon, subjected to divine punishment, ascend against the descending spectral rainbow of divine retribution in the skies.

Intensely bright rays spewed from Karon Gogomola’s fangs, relentlessly sustaining the power beyond immortality.

The two rays of light spanning the sky became the sole brilliance between heaven and earth.

It’s said that when some ancient cosmoses are born, divine artifacts naturally nurtured by cosmic roots are buried beneath the earth, and when these mighty artifacts emerge, their radiance can shoot down stars from the skies.

And at this moment, the dragon light directly pierced Taurus.

The confrontation of two fierce rainbow lights did not erupt with violent momentum, but around them, everything in contact was instantly obliterated.

Be it clouds, be it dust, be it air.

Even the space of this Icaria Material World was shaking, vaguely, deep within that world’s wall barrier, hundreds of space fissures resembling black cracks flashed and vanished.

In this West Hammer sea area, the existence of two light sources allowed even the Eastern Imperial Cities thousands of miles away to see, and even the Divine Forsaken Mountain Range couldn’t block such a brilliance.

The Wild Dragons on the horizon and countless living beings, perhaps for the rest of their lives, would never forget this scene.

Echoing laughter reverberated from low to high, eventually becoming a rolling resonance.

Amidst the constant, unstoppable laughter, Karon Gogomola’s will, like his power, eternally ascended,

”I make them fear my body and strength, little do they know, my will is above my flesh,”

In the earth-shaking laughter, the speed at which the divine descent retreated became faster and faster, as if even the power cleaving from afar after immortality could not rival this dragon’s will.

And Karon’s massive bone body began transforming into wrathful flames, with resounding sonic booms shot directly into the heavens.

With each ascent, a fragment of flesh grew, and each beat of the massive Burning Wings birthed new scales.

In the most intense light, the surrounding space and time were almost twisted, and time involuntarily recoiled to past scenes under such power.

In twisted, blurred, broken images, the figure of the Ancestral Red Dragon Karon Gogomola appeared, under a grim visage, he opened his fangs, spewing a destructive breath.

Thus the five-colored rainbow light above the sky completely dissipated, infinite turbulent energy scorching in the distant high altitude stirred everything atop the firmament, leaving only a fiery beam ascending to strike the depths of the Icaria World, then it ceased.

Karon Gogomola’s reborn massive body stood magnificently at the highest point of the firmament, baring his fangs, smiling towards the void above the sky dome.

It was a cold countenance, from the heads of the five oldest Dragon Race, pairs of icy vicious pupils casting downwards, the deepest darkness, chaos, violence, greed lurking beneath their gaze.

That was the face of Immortal Queen Tiamat, deeply watching this defiant Red Dragon, then the phantom slowly dissipated.

Karon coldly laughed, the voice of the Dragon Race slowly reverberating, ”If not a dog, must one die?”

”But so what? I was born to do as I wish!”

”Whether I crush everything or vanish in the long ages, in the legends of Icaria, they will know, the Golden Empire and its ruler once shone like stars in this world, dazzling brilliantly!”

Karon commanding high skies, his gaze aloof, his might like a god.