Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

The moment the pillar of fire was about to hit Wagner's head, the light film of the immobilization spell on his body finally shattered, but the breath was too close to dodge.

Several protective spells were triggered at the same time, and layers of black mist enveloped his body, but it still could not block the extremely hot flame.

The pillar of fire was like a hot knife cutting through butter, instantly piercing through the paper-thin spell shield. Although Wagner tried his best to tilt his head, the pillar of fire still engulfed his head, which was covered by a black robe, and his neck and most of his shoulders were engulfed in flames in an instant.

However this is not the end.

Cassius is not a boss in the plot who can't do last hits. Faced with such a great mage who has been dormant for hundreds of years, he must seize the opportunity to kill him without leaving any room for the enemy.

This huge red dragon couldn't wait to open its huge mouth. Not only was there a faint light coming from its chest, but deep in its throat was brewing a terrifying white flame, like a miniature sun, illuminating the entire dark tower. The inner light was as bright as day, and then the surging energy that had been accumulated for a long time poured out.

[Extremely effective flame breath]

Another thicker and more dazzling pillar of fire spurted out, engulfing Wagner's torso.

Two pillars of fire crisscrossed each other, constantly washing away the mutilated body.

Even after reaching this level, Cassius was still uneasy, and he continued to spit out flames from his mouth, as if he was going to burn everything.

The body that had been transformed by dragon's blood many times was quickly carbonized under such extreme high temperatures, and finally gradually turned into brown pillars of salt, scattered on the ground, like a wisp of ordinary yellow sand in the desert. generally.

"Huh, is this the end?"

"Wagnerd."

The red dragon slowly closed his jaws. Due to the overloaded energy output, his scales became hot, and smoke even smelled of sulfur was emitting from the gaps between his teeth.

But his eyes were still staring at the wisp of salt sand, not daring to relax at all.

He would not bet that the century-old Archmage had no backup plan. He could only pay attention to all details as much as possible to prevent any unexpected situations.

"We must not let him take the opportunity to escape."

After thinking for a moment, Cassius waved his wings and came to the wisp of salt sand, and stepped on it severely under his claws, even several times.

"boom!"

The ground shook, and dust flew into the air, which was quite a bit shattering.

At the same time, the red dragon did not forget to swing its claws suddenly, using [Scratch Technique] to create a powerful claw-shaped magic force field, cut off the ferocious limb chains, and rescued Lump who was trapped in [Dragon Vein Binding] come out.

The dragon-veined ogre broke free and saw the scene in front of him with fire all over the ground and ashes in the sky, and he was immediately excited.

He knelt awkwardly on the ground and said with tears streaming down his face: "Master, the so-called 'Dragon Mad Black Wizard' is really not worth mentioning in front of your great power."

The red dragon remained unmoved and said solemnly: "Long Pu, don't get too happy too soon. Watch the salt and sand carefully."

"I don't think it's that simple."

Trump immediately came to his senses and quickly responded: "Yes, Master."

There was silence in the tower.

A chaotic and uncertain image appears on the Dragon Eye of Heavenly Tribulation.

Sure enough, in an environment so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, weird laughter echoed.

The laughter at first was as subtle as the sound of salt and sand blown by the wind, wandering like a ghost, but then the sound intensified and eventually turned into a wild laughter.

Cassius looked up suddenly.

——The fine sand made from melted flesh and blood was seen flying in the air, and eventually gradually formed a distorted illusory human face, which was none other than Wagner.

The illusive human face opened its mouth to an eerie degree, revealing a chilling smile.

"I know you, Cassius Claudio Noricius, Tiamat's favorite—"

"Hahahahaha, you are indeed here!"

"You will be the most wonderful material on my journey to great evolution!"

Cassius was not panicked by this, he just turned a blind eye and murmured:

"A means of soul transfer?"

"Tsk, this Wagner really has a back-up plan."

Rumple beside him roared angrily, summoning a blazing fireball and blasting away the fine sand again.

But Cassius just shook his head: "Stop fighting, Trump. His original soul should have escaped, and that face is just an illusion controlled by mental power."

Trump knelt down in front of the red dragon again, sweat dripping from his forehead: "It was because my subordinate did something wrong and his negligence allowed him to escape."

"If, if I could find the sixth-level spell [Soul Cage] in the record, I would be able to kill Wagner completely."

His tone was dull and he seemed to be gritting his teeth.

The red dragon did not respond, but used the mage's hand to randomly twist the salt sand on the ground.

"It does have a strong smell of dragon blood. Even if it is melted, I can still feel the magical essence in it. This should be his original body, not some random creature constructed of flesh and blood."

He pondered for a moment and then asked, seemingly unintentionally:

"Rump, what kind of body do you think he will take?"

Cassius paused for a moment and sneered.

"Also, I, the 'most perfect experimental subject', have arrived in person. Do you think that with Wagner's character, he would be willing to abandon all experimental results and escape easily?"

After thinking about it for a moment, Rumple immediately understood what Cassius meant.

"He is a complete lunatic. He can even physically withstand fatal spells for the so-called 'appreciation of art'. So you come here in person. With the crazy and blasphemous thoughts in his heart, he will never escape easily. I'm afraid he wants to keep us here." Come down."

"And his body."

"He once said that his most perfect 'work' is the so-called 'Valena', or in other words - the monster transformed from his biological daughter Valena. Having a body that is related to him is free. The most suitable target for soul capture is that it is said that old ghosts who have lost their nature often do this."

Cassius nodded slightly and said firmly:

"Find him and erase everything about him."

"Yes, Master."

A corner on the first floor of the Extreme Night Demon Tower is also the location of the "wooden house in the snow".

It's cold and deep here, and the walls are stained with blood, but there are traces of being wiped.

There are piles of neat bones scattered in the corner - this is caused by Valena's habits during her lifetime. When she was trapped in the secret room since she was a child, she always packed her things neatly, and then sat down obediently. Looking forward to the return of my family in bed.

This is the illusion of beautiful longing formed by Valena's remaining will, but it has been transformed into a fatal trap by Wagner.

Once an uninvited guest breaks in, they will fall into the hands of Valena, who has been transformed into a ferocious monster, and become experimental subjects who will undergo inhuman torture. Those who are more lucky will become the monster's food.

At this moment, a familiar guest broke in.

——That is the wandering soul of Wagner.