Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

The sun shines through the clouds and the cold wind whines.

The frost-covered glaciers shine with a sharp light.

This is the Ohala Glacier, known as the "Ice Forbidden Land" by the world. It is also the area where the frost giants have relied on for thousands of years, and it is also where the Yongshuang tribe has been stationed for generations.

The frost giants built crude fortresses on the Ohala Glacier, digging into the icy mountains.

They are cruel and destructive predators, taming huge tundra land dragons, centipede monsters, and frost insects. Thousands of years ago, at the peak of the Everfrost Tribe, they even tamed white dragons and turned these real evil dragons As a guard guarding the fortress.

But today, the Yongshuang tribe is about to face the most terrible disaster.

All the young warriors in the tribe took up arms and stood ready.

Some frost giant warriors even had their hands trembling because of nervousness. The expectations of countless people from their ancestors were weighing on their shoulders. This would be a life-and-death battle that could determine the survival of their tribe.

"It will work."

"Chief Kasa has already fought with him. This red dragon cannot escape unscathed."

"The red dragon was probably seriously injured."

"We have nearly a hundred frost giant warriors here!"

The young frost giants encouraged each other. After seeing the magical image, they knew the danger of this battle, but they still hoped for a miracle.

Nuer stood at the highest point of the glacier, his eyes slightly narrowed, his expression calm, feeling the surge of wind, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, the frost giant priest opened his eyes, and a flash of light suddenly appeared in his light blue turbid pupils.

"it's time."

"He's coming."

The young and powerful frost giant warriors waiting on the side quickly waved their bone clubs, beat their war drums, and shouted loudly:

"Warriors of the Everfrost Tribe! Get ready!"

"That dragon is coming, we have to kill it!"

Hearing his words and with the beating of drums, the frost giant warriors all looked to the sky, praying to discover the traces of the red dragon in advance.

What they didn't know, however, was that Cassius never traveled in such an inefficient way.

- He prefers magic.

"Look!"

"what is that?"

The frost giants screamed in surprise.

The space in front of the glacier set off ripples one after another, gradually twisting, deforming, and folding. The flame portal that was incompatible with the surrounding cold air slowly opened and appeared on the large glacier, causing waves of white mist to rise nearby.

First, a ferocious head poked out from it, followed by a strong body, and finally the slender tail tip.

The red dragon finally arrives on the Ohala Glacier.

"The coordinates provided by your tribe are very accurate."

Cassius looked around at the frost giants who had gathered around, holding a variety of weapons, and finally focused on the old frost giant priest.

Noor said hoarsely:

"You are finally here, the destined natural disaster."

"oh?"

"Old Frost Giant, do you know me?"

There was a hint of interest in the red dragon's golden eyes.

Nur tried his best to keep his tone calm and said in a deep voice: "Of course I know, this is the tempering given to us by Solem, the father of the great frost giants."

He looked at the red dragon, his eyes shining with perseverance.

"It is also an indispensable part of restoring the glory of the Frost Giants and restoring the glory of the Everfrost Tribe."

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope rekindled in the eyes of the frost giant warriors. As warriors guarding the Holy Land, most of them were loyal believers of Solem. Their eyes looking at the red dragon were full of hatred and fighting intent. At this moment, they heard that this red dragon After the dragon was "tempered by the gods", my heart became even more exciting.

Cassius's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Then did your bullshit gods tell you-"

"The Yongshuang tribe is going to be exterminated?"

The red dragon flapped its wings and suddenly rose nearly a hundred meters high.

Koch, the leader of the frost giant warriors, also raised his weapon and shouted loudly: "Fight! This reptile cannot scare our eternal frost warriors!"

"Lord Solem is watching us. The survival of the Everfrost Tribe for thousands of years is at this moment!"

A long horn sounded.

The frost giants kept throwing spears, stones and even ice picks at the red dragon in the sky.

Another elite archer opened a huge animal bone bow nearly five meters long, and shot out huge arrows as thick as a bowl, heading straight for the heart of the red dragon.

For thousands of years, the frost giants who grew up on the Wahala Glacier have hunted countless white dragons in this way. However, these were ineffective for Cassius. The layers of protection surrounding him were shimmering with magical auras. Shields and fragments easily block it.

Cassius stared at them condescendingly, mocking them mercilessly.

"Is this your resistance?"

"That's ridiculous—"

Raging flames poured out from the red dragon's mouth, and wherever it breathed, it turned into purgatory. The ice and snow melted rapidly under the high temperature, and billowing white fog filled the glacier.

The frost giant hunter blew his bone whistle.

A sharp voice sounded.

The glacier rumbled and trembled so much that it dropped boulders.

The huge centipede-like beast rushed out from under the ice and snow in a cloud of steam. Its body was covered with frost, but its body was filled with purgatory fire. Its wing-like fins opened back on its head, and the edge of its huge mouth The jagged fangs squirmed.

Cassius glanced at it, his expression unchanged.

"Hundred-legged monster..."

They were centipede monsters, one of the most terrifying hunters in the polar regions. They had furnace-like magical organs that generated heat in their bodies to resist the cold, and they had dual resistance to ice and fire.

Frost giant hunters scour the icy wastes for their eggs, tame them from hatching, and use them to guard their icy castles.

But at this moment, they finally came in handy.

The ground shook violently, like an earthquake, and several huge cracks appeared on the ice. A total of eleven hundred-legged monsters broke through the ice and attacked the red dragon, rising like giant pillars. The scene was quite spectacular.

"Is this your confidence?"

"Just a dozen bugs?"

Cassius' tone was indifferent, and he just flapped his wings suddenly.

The air continued to roar, and dazzling thunder surrounded him, pouring onto the hundreds-legged monsters that were attacking recklessly. They were the bodies of the reverberations of the storm!

The red dragon swung its claws fiercely, and a flashing claw-shaped force field instantly appeared in the air not far away, splitting several hundred-legged monsters into two pieces with one blow.

In an instant, most of the centipede monsters that had been cultivated by the frost giants for a long time and consumed countless food were lost, while the remaining ones hurriedly burrowed into the glacier, not daring to show their heads again.

The frost giants were still attacking, but Cassius was too fast and flying in the air. Most of the stones, spears and even arrows missed, and even if they hit, they could not penetrate the heavy defense.

This is still an extremely unequal battle. They are helpless on the ground, but the red dragon can spit out flames and burn the frost giants until they cry for father and mother.