Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

A series of psychic links flew out of Wagner's body, tightly binding Singo's soul.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, the light in his pupils was replaced by dark red, and his whole body movements were as stiff as a marionette, falling into a state of enchantment.

Wagner chuckled and issued the order with his will.

"Run here"

With just a simple command, the majestic spiritual power poured into Singo's brain along the chain. His body moved unconsciously and walked gently to Wagner's side.

He stroked Singo's scaly arm and exclaimed:

"It's truly a work of art."

"The perfect combination of scales and muscles. I have only seen it on real dragons. How come I have never seen anything like this before."

"Move him here"

Wagner issued the order easily.

Singo followed the instructions like a puppet, picked up the unconscious born warrior, and returned to Wagner.

Wagner led them forward, and the magic soul pot holding the soul of the steamed bun flew up. Another thick door opened automatically, and everyone came to the metal platform carved with dragon scales.

Complex gravity spell runes cause the platform to rise layer by layer.

The ferocious monsters on each level felt the vibrations and would let out noisy howls, shaking and hitting the cage continuously, but Wagner turned a blind eye to this. To him, they were just insignificant failures.

Finally, they arrived at the highest level of the Black Tower and Wagner's most cherished experimental site - the Land of the Demonic Dragon.

There were broken flesh and scales, broken bodies and limbs everywhere, and the ground was almost covered with thick blood. There were also some blood-stained instruments, broken needles, and sharp knives everywhere.

Wagner took a deep breath intoxicatedly, as if tasting the rich blood in the air.

"Secure him"

Singo was controlled and tied to a metal bed.

Wagner carefully observed the strong body of the natural war madman. His eyes filled with fanaticism seemed to be able to see every inch of the structure through the scales and skin, and even every drop of viscous blood flowing in the blood vessels.

"really."

"It's the power of the red dragon. This purest dragon blood actually flows in the body of humanoid creatures."

"Why don't they produce rejection reactions? I have tested it dozens of times. Even the strong body of a frost giant cannot withstand the blood of a white dragon. The whole body will be scrapped, not to mention the most violent and xenophobic red dragon. Where’s the dragon bloodline?”

"There are also these organs, the dragon head that is perfectly integrated with the human body. Even my most outstanding work, Valena, is just a product of stitching, but they can complete natural transformation."

Wagner reluctantly looked away from the natural war madman and looked deeply into the distance.

His eyes looked through the cold and thick metal walls, through the overlapping mountains, and through the vast storm slopes, and saw the huge red dragon living deep in the palace, with a fanatical light shining in it.

"Cassius Claudius Norixius, a strange red dragon that has risen rapidly in just ten years. You should have many secrets hidden in your body."

"I'm becoming more and more interested in you."

Beifeng Castle, in the political hall.

Cassius was experimenting with spells, and the [Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Eye] floating next to him moved strangely.

Some broken picture fragments appeared in the field of vision, including the battle between the player and the Jackal, the mysterious and dangerous tower, the weird stitched monster, and finally settled on a pair of fanatical eyes.

——That is the special ability of the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Eye [Past Vision].

"This is."

Cassius recognized the steamed bun that he was paying close attention to at a glance, but the look in his eyes was definitely not something that a player could possess, not to mention the extremely high-level mana aura flashing in the eyes of "Steamed Bun".

"Dark tower, monsters, spells."

"It turns out to be Wagner. He actually possessed the player and dared to peek at me openly!"

"What a life-threatening lunatic."

The red dragon suddenly grinned and sneered.

Wagner was also notorious in his previous life, especially his deeds of turning his daughter into a monster and a series of inhumane experiments he conducted secretly, which aroused the collective anger of players.

The players worked together as one, and finally took countless lives before blowing this "Dragon Mad Black Wizard" into pieces.

Once targeted by this madman, it would be extremely troublesome. Wagner was not only a high-level mage, but also had many methods against dragons. Although Cassius was not afraid, he did not want to be entangled with him.

Once you get into trouble, it must be eradicated.

He would never gamble on the consequences of letting a high-level mage run away.

Cassius blew out a breath of sulfur-smelling smoke and decided to teach him a lesson first, and then settle other accounts slowly.

"Oh, since you like to peek——"

"Then let you have a good time watching it!"

The red dragon raised his head slightly and looked into the eyes hundreds of miles away. A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and the golden pupils flashed with thrilling mana light.

Now that he has put his name on the Dragon Queen's side, he can be a little more arrogant.

Sixth Ring Spell——

[Tiamat's Horrible Illusion]

The illusion crossed the storm slopes, penetrated the mountains, and instantly reached the eyes of Wagner in the tower, appearing in front of him.

"Roar--"

With the roaring roar of the dragon, a nightmare-like aggregation appeared in front of Wagner. The four legs of the colorful dragon supported the monster-like dragon body. Five necks and five heads were writhing on the dragon's body. Corresponds to a colorful dragon.

The five evil dragons spread their wings that covered the sky and looked down at Wagner with an unspeakable terrifying look.

"Tiamat, it's Tiamat!"

"Queen of Five Colored Dragons, Queen of Evil Dragons, Tiamat!"

Wagner trembled all over and exclaimed.

The trembling of the body was not only due to fear, but also due to excitement and excitement.

"How great."

Wagner's face turned red and he even had some slurred speech.

He has been pursuing the power of dragons for hundreds of years, and Tiamat, the legendary dragon queen and the ancestor of all colored dragons, is undoubtedly the pinnacle of this power and the illusory light he has pursued throughout his life.

This was just a fragment of his soul. Naturally, he could not see the reality of the illusion. Under extreme fear and excitement, he instinctively regarded this [Tiamat's terrifying illusion] as the true god descending to earth.

But with his intelligence, how could he not guess that this was caused by peeping at the red dragon?

The five-colored dragons in the sky looked down at the earth indifferently. Fire, ice, acid, lightning, and poisonous gas were sprayed out from the mouths of the five ferocious heads, raining down punishment from the Dragon God.

"Being able to see Tiamat's majestic figure with my own eyes and feel this unparalleled power, I have no regrets in my existence."

"It's just that you are indeed special."

"Red Dragon."

Wagner looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.

The next moment, the dazzling breath washed through his soul wantonly, easily consuming this split soul and completely obliterating it.

But before dying, the soul used up all its power to cast spells and send a weak flow of information to the main body.