Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"I finally woke up."

Cassius slowly opened his eyes, with smoke coming out of the corners of his mouth. He felt unprecedented power surge through his body, and couldn't help but stretch his wings gently.

"Damn it, what time is it?"

The red dragon was not sure of the current time, because he seemed to have experienced hundreds of thousands of years in a dream, experienced countless fierce battles, and witnessed the dragon's decline from glory to glory.

But those memories that were like personal experiences were covered with an unpredictable veil and became blurry the moment he opened his eyes.

It even made him feel a little dizzy.

"It would have been bad if it had been decades past."

Cassius looked around. The cave had become filled with lava, and magma was flowing across it. The gold coins were even melted into a water-like shape, and there was no trace of time at all.

He whistled softly, summoned the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Eye, and carefully examined himself and the situation in the kingdom.

Fortunately, in his vast field of vision, Beifeng Castle is booming, people are rushing in the streets and squares, and the kingdom has undergone considerable changes, but obviously not to the extent of the past decades or even hundreds of years, and the changes in the dragon body itself This surprised Cassius even more.

"This is."

The red dragon's form had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before his sleep, and even made him feel a little strange.

His dragon body soared to nearly thirty meters long. This was a size that only old or even very old red dragons could reach. They spent at least five hundred years, while Cassius only spent ten years. time.

His scales turned a deeper red, and the shiny texture was replaced by a smooth, matte one. Only dark golden stripes were exposed at the edges, like gold-plated armor growing out of the body.

His wings became wider, and the trailing edges of his membranes were coated with the bluish-black color of metal burning in fire.

His tail became thicker, with sharp bone spurs growing on the tip, like a battering ram.

But these are only trivial details.

The changes to the red dragon's head and chest are the most significant and thorough.

His golden pupils faded, and his eyes were like red-hot lava balls, glowing with intense fire.

And on the ferocious head, there were not only two large swept-back horns, but also a new spiral, devil-like horn on the top.

In the center of the red dragon's chest, where countless blood vessels gather, red crystals condensed from ultra-high-purity fire elements are deeply embedded in his body, with ripples like flowing magma on its surface. Radial cracks appeared on the surrounding scales, revealing a gleaming firelight.

The energy contained in it is so huge and concentrated that it heats the surrounding body all the time, so that two rows of stomata-like organs grow on his chest, neck and tail to continuously discharge sulfur waste gas and release excess waste. heat.

If Cassius before sleeping looked like a pure red dragon, then after he woke up he was a complete alien, obviously out of the category of a normal five-color dragon - if there were dragon scholars present, he would also You will be amazed by his form.

"This looks like a real natural disaster incarnate."

Cassius shook up his still unfamiliar body, slowly stretched his wings, feeling the power surging in his body like a sea tide, and his eyes like lava balls showed anticipation.

"Then let me take a closer look at this power."

[After deep sleep, you digested the [thin ancestral dragon bloodline], and your body evolved. ]

[Dragon is a powerful magical creature. It itself is naturally proficient in many aspects of supernatural phenomena, and Io's favorite son is even more so. As a descendant of the ancestral dragon, you gain supernatural abilities from ancient times. ]

[䱱gain additional spellcasting level: 3→5]

[Your racial spellcasting level is superimposed with the warlock's spellcasting level. Your current spellcasting level is: 17]

This level of spellcasting ability can barely reach the ninth level of the magic network, almost touching the surface of the source, and going up further is the forbidden area.

Cassius felt this extraordinary improvement deeply.

The eighth-level spell [Magical Wilting] that he once treated with caution has now been completely mastered under the influence of this powerful spellcasting ability, and he can even command it like an arm. Ordinary mid-level and low-level spells are completely unable to deal with it. He poses a threat.

"With this level of spellcasting ability, he should be able to walk sideways in Anzetta."

The red dragon just stared at the thick stone pillar in the distance, and his will slightly changed. The middle of the stone pillar was melted and pierced in an instant, and flowing liquid lava gushed out. The ordinary warlock cast the spell, as easily as the blink of an eye, even No need to think twice.

However, the information on the panel is not over yet and continues to be refreshed.

[Due to the ancestral dragon bloodline, you gain additional dragon expertise - [Original Breath Weapon]]

[Original Breath Weapon]:

Once a day, the dragon uses the power of its ancestral bloodline to gather the energy of the whole body into the dragon crystal, and undergoes a fission reaction in it, releasing unimaginable majestic energy. After each original breath, some waste will be formed in the dragon crystal. , may cause a certain degree of irreversible pollution to the body.

It takes 125-375 seconds to charge. The dragon must not have used a breath weapon in the preceding three hours, and the energy expended in the attack will prevent the dragon from using the breath weapon for at least three days.

"What a powerful breath."

"Compared to the 'primordial breath', it is more appropriate to call it the 'atomic bomb' breath, but the sequelae are a bit big."

Cassius did not easily try the "primordial breath" that might damage the body, but performed ordinary breath.

As he slowly opened his jaw, his complicated machine-like body suddenly started to move. The energy in his body was transported through the dense blood vessels to the "Dragon Crystal" embedded in his chest, where it gradually gathered, and the translucent crystal The stone gave off a bright firelight.

The two exhaust holes also suddenly opened, and brilliant flame tails emerged, spewing out bursts of white smoke.

Finally, the extremely dense energy was transported to the red dragon's throat, and it spit out extremely hot white flames, melting the rocks in front of it in an instant.

If the red dragon hadn't closed its mouth in time, the flames would have penetrated the rock formations and destroyed the structure of the entire cave.

"Tsk, tsk, it's almost catching up with the power of the ultimate breath before sleeping."

"A little thin blood can reach this level. What would the dragon once be like?"

Cassius couldn't help but sigh.

He clearly felt that the beating dragon heart was like a scorching engine running at high speed. His vitality was unprecedentedly strong, and there was already a geometric gap between it and ordinary things.

To put it simply, this red dragon has crossed the threshold that is extremely difficult for mortals, and its life level has reached the level known as [Legendary].

"Security work is pretty good."

As the wings flapped slightly, invisible fluctuations easily wiped out dozens of spells arranged around the entrance of the cave.

He walked slowly, walked out of the cave, and came to the Steel Dragon Wing Palace.

Due to the disaster that Cassius inadvertently caused while sleeping, this place is already in a mess. The place is covered with steel that melted and then solidified again. It has a messy aesthetic, but for the now even larger red dragon, even this steel palace They all seemed a little cramped.

The metal gate had long been destroyed, leaving only a shapeless, uneven doorway.

The red dragon lowered his head slightly, leaned down, tightened his wings, and then barely passed through the door and walked out of the once majestic main hall.

Cassius straightened his body, stretched his neck, stood upright, and let out a cheerful whistle. He was finally able to fully unfold his broad wings, no longer limited by the constraints of space.

He looked up at the clear sky, his eyes slightly narrowed, and the firelight danced in his lava ball-like pupils.

"I seem to smell a familiar smell."

It’s strange. The character card I sent to the public chapter was changed by the system to VIP for some reason.