Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"True Dragon Warlock, Elemental Master, Blood Scale Berserker, Carved Leather Dragon. With four advanced professions, I can be considered a hexagonal warrior among dragons."

Looking down at the mysterious runes flickering on his scales, Cassius supported his body with his strong and powerful limbs and slowly stood up.

He spread his wings behind him, and the trailing edge of the wing membrane connected to his body far behind the hind legs and under the tail. Its surface showed a light blue color of metal burning in fire.

Cassius's huge and majestic head was raised high, with four large horns swept back, and the crown of the supreme true dragon on it was shining.

The scales all over his body were red with a metallic luster, and with the complicated and exquisite runes, it was like a carefully crafted armor, exuding a majestic momentum.

The red dragon has sharp horns on its back and tail, and its fangs are as sharp as the scimitars used by mortals. Its thick tail is like a battering ram. It is a huge machine born for war.

After several months of blood refining, Cassius has raised the purity of his ancestral dragon blood to a level, which is almost the same as those of the ancestral dragon blood from ten thousand years ago.

During this time, he greedily sucked the energy from the body of Karix, and the entire Burning Empire was supporting him with the whole country's strength, with all kinds of precious metals and minerals.

As a result, this red dragon in the rapid development stage eats like a glutton, and his stomach is like a black hole, swallowing all the food that can enter his mouth.

And the effect is also obvious-the body size grows rapidly, constantly breaking through the racial boundaries.

Today's red dragon, although still in the age of adolescent dragons, has not even reached the first estrus period, its body length has reached a terrifying 50 meters.

This number, even in the era of dragons ruling the earth tens of thousands of years ago, can be regarded as the best in the tribe, but in this third era when the dragon tribe is in decline and the gods are isolated, it is absolutely rare.

If those dragon scholars knew the real age of Cassius and saw such an exaggerated body size with their own eyes, they would definitely exclaim-this is eight years old?

You should know that even the most huge ancient golden dragons and ancient red dragons among the common true dragons are only about thirty-six in length.

Moreover, only a very small number of talented dragons can become the top ancient dragons after thousands of years of accumulation. Most dragons will not last until the ancient dragon stage due to physical weakness and enemy attacks.

And what kind of concept is a red dragon that is only in its twenties and has a body length of fifty meters in the dragon tribe?

In humanoid creatures, this is just like a babbling and toddling child growing to three meters tall.

This is simply unreasonable!

The Burning Empire is now known to the entire Feansuo continent, and the most controversial thing is their emperor - a terrible red dragon.

In many research reports on the Burning Emperor, even the most daring and aggressive scholars only estimated the emperor's age to be around two hundred years old. Even so, his views were questioned by many authoritative scholars.

If this number is changed to twenty years old, it will probably be ridiculed and even criticized by dragon scholars.

Cassius picked up a piece of fire element crystal more than one meter long with his claws and threw it into his mouth, just like eating a snack.

Suddenly, there was a crisp chewing sound of "crunch" from his bloody mouth, and even the crackling sound of air bursting and flames burning.

The terrifying heat exploded in his mouth, causing wisps of green smoke to emerge from the gaps between the red dragon's teeth, and most of the heat flowed into the body along the throat, turning into nutrients for the red dragon's crazy growth.

As Cassius chewed the crystal, he looked towards the south, his pale golden pupils glowed with fire, revealing his ambition that could not be concealed.

"Now, with the help of the Empire, the strength of the three kingdoms has weakened to the extreme, and the pawns in Victoria Harbor, the Mountain Kingdom, and Serenia have been planted one after another. Next, it is time for the Empire to step onto the stage of the Fianso Continent."

"I have been dormant for so long, and I don't know if I can kill those true gods and the incarnations of the gods now."

Cassius is not blindly confident. Now he owns the Burning Embers Empire and has four advanced professions: True Dragon Warlock, Blood Scale Berserker, Elemental Master, and Carved Skin Dragon.

Whether it is spellcasting ability, melee combat ability, or financial resources, Cassius is far superior to those blank dragons and beings of the same level.

Warlocks and mages are fragile compared to him, and those warriors and monks are particularly clumsy compared to him.

Originally, Cassius had the weakness of being easily out of control and being eroded by the will of the abyss, but after obtaining the Demon Slayer and Iron Will expertise, even the only shortcoming was filled.

Now, if you want to defeat Cassius, you can only suppress him with pure strength, and it is difficult to find the so-called "weakness".

He stared at the panel in front of him. Among the dense data on the character information, there was a column of inconspicuous small words.

[Challenge Level: 30 (155,000 XP)]

Cassius's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a ferocious smile, and the golden pupils reflected the images of countless cities and regions.

"Everyone on the continent of Fianso, get ready to welcome the arrival of the dragon."

Southeast of the Ugo Prairie, the fertile field of bones.

This is the exit of the Bindler River, the widest river in the Alpine Kingdom.

The alluvial deposits of the river formed a large open plain, making it a rare fertile land in the barren Ugo Prairie.

Therefore, the Bones Field was frantically robbed by the clans. The orcs fought thousands of wars of varying sizes over the ownership of this plain, and it changed hands more than a dozen times.

It was not until the Red Blood Tribe unified the Ugo Prairie and integrated all the orc clans that the competition over this land was temporarily calmed down.

The word "bones" in it is also easy to understand. On the one hand, every time the orcs fought for territory, they would kill each other, leaving behind countless broken corpses.

On the other hand, every time the orcs went south to invade the Alpine Kingdom, their bodies would fall into the river, and countless orcs' bones would flow downstream and eventually be buried in the soil.

At the end of each war, the blood of the orcs would dye the Bindler River red, so this river was also nicknamed the "Beast Blood River" by the orcs.

Now, after the tragic Battle of Blackrock Mountain, the blood of the orcs once again dyed the river red, and even mixed with pollutants from the explosion.

Under the leadership of Batu.Skullbreaker, the orcs almost broke through Avendeldan, and were extremely close to their goal for thousands of years, but in the end, they were still one step short. (End of this chapter)