Under the Red Dragon

The black clouds shrouding the sky dissipated, and with the death of the legendary demon Sacretes, even the deep abyssal death energy seemed to dissipate with the death of this great demon.

The blazing sun shone brightly once more, illuminating the earth, and the world subtly vibrated with a joyful frequency, as if cheering for the demise of the enemy of the world, encouraging the world.

“Roar!”

The roar of the primeval red dragon was like a thunderous rumble, echoing like a tidal wave.

Its magnificent aura and supreme majesty rose above the shattered earth, proclaiming the ultimate victor of this battle.

“Victory! Witness the might of the King of Dragons, the Emperor of the Empire, our supreme Lord!”

The soldiers of the Golden Empire stood on the hills formed from the corpses of demons, raising the royal banner of the dragon high, fluttering in the wind, and shouting like a tidal wave.

The warriors of the Golden Lion Legion in the sky also piloted their airships, circling in the sky before descending, looking at their human lord, the king of all races, whom they believed in.

“The great Dragon King is above! Praise the might of the true human lord, the King of Dragons!”

Although many Fremen warriors of the Golden Lion Legion were killed in this battle, in the hearts of these fanatical Fremen warriors, it was a dedication to the god they believed in, a supreme glory, a worthwhile sacrifice.

Karon stood on all fours, stepping on the bones of the legendary demon, which were broken but still largely intact after his death.

The sun shone from the sky, reflecting the rich golden luster of Karon's scales. The fire dragon pillars that had broken and erupted from the earth gradually subsided under his will.

Although Karon had no magic or energy left at this moment, and the body of the primeval red dragon was approaching its limit, barely healing wounds and with broken scales still yet to grow back.

But his will and spirit were higher and more excited than ever before, and his never-failing spirit was constantly replenished by spirituality, so that his spirit would almost never feel tired when needed.

The power of spirituality was originally sufficient to absorb the spirituality that overflowed from the world and all living beings, in order to replenish and nurture its own spiritual light and soul.

Although Karon did not absorb all the spirituality like the Nightmare King, he simply extracted pure spirituality from within the spiritual domain for absorption.

However, with the worship of the people of the empire and the faith of the departed heroic spirits, the spirituality of the primeval red dragon gradually increased, and the soul and mind of the primeval red dragon became stronger day by day.

So strong that this body of the primeval red dragon was no longer sufficient to bear this powerful spirituality and soul, and a burden appeared. This is also the reason why Karon urgently needed the body of the primeval red dragon to grow.

Karon spoke proudly, his dark golden vertical pupils swept over these loyal and fanatical Fremen legions, and the deep Common Tongue sounded.

“Go, these loyal warriors, their souls should return to peace, and have a place in my temple. This is the reward they deserve for their bravery.”

An unparalleled light of mental energy bloomed in his claws, and a dragon emblem was slowly born on the Golden Lion Legion's golden lion banner, like a dragon baring its fangs and roaring.

Stilgar, the leader of the Golden Lion Legion, stood up excitedly, pulled out the flag inserted in the airship, and fluttered it in the wind. The dragon soared, and a melodious horn sound came from the flag.

Those golden lion warriors who crashed among the demons were reborn in blood, their souls stepped out of the land of death, knelt on one knee towards the primeval red dragon, and paid homage to the dragon dynasty that favored them.

“Golden Lion Legion, heroic spirits are summoned, my Lord!”

The heroic spirits had no regrets, stood proudly, and were fanatical for this moment with their companions.

The dragons landed and surrounded Karon.

Clang clang clang.

The white dragon Camid curiously used his sharp claws to chop at the black-purple bones left by the dead legendary demon.

The dragon claws, comparable to blades forged by divine craftsmen, could not cut even a trace on this thirty-meter-long bone, but only sparked a few scattered sparks.

This surprised the white dragon Camid so much that both heads opened their upper jaws at the same time, revealing their fangs, and exclaimed in surprise: “Karon, the bones of this great demon are most suitable for making dragon teething sticks.”

The dragon's fangs can chew even metal as a dessert. Ordinary materials will soon be damaged when used as dragon teething sticks. The bones of this great demon can indeed be used as dragon teething sticks.

But the white dragon's thoughts seemed a little too jumpy at this time, and even the steady blue dragon Dos couldn't help but squeeze away the white dragon.

The blue dragon Dos bared his fangs, and the electric light on his scales loomed, and he whispered: “Stay away from the bones of this great demon, Camid. It is difficult to guarantee that this kind of existence will be completely dead even if it is killed.”

“Besides, there are traces of soul flowing in this bone. The soul of the great demon is hidden in his indestructible bones.”

The bones of the legendary demon Sacretes still possessed a frightening aura even after death. Even though the primeval red dragon divided his bones and flesh, and burned his body.

The bones of his whole body were still intact, which shows the power of this great demon.

If the power of the source carried by the great demon's body was not too much to be perfectly controlled by the demon, causing the body to face increasing loads in the battle, the outcome of this battle would still be unknown.

The destruction of the Sword of Divine Disaster by Karon seemed to allow the great demon to integrate all his power into one body, making him stronger.

But in fact, it was necessary to suppress the conflict between his different sources of power and try to reconcile them, resulting in the great demon's inability to release much of his power, and failing to fully demonstrate the power of the legendary destiny.

Although this demon had not completely succeeded, the existence of the legendary destiny also made him much stronger than ordinary legends.

Even an adult gold dragon would be simply punched to death when facing this great demon. Perhaps a stronger gold dragon could leave behind an intact skeleton.

Only gold dragons who have reached the ancient dragon age can face this great demon.

But if they only rely on sleeping to cross the age of the ancient gold dragon, their fate will not be better than that of the adult gold dragon.

Karon was able to win in the end only because this kind of super-standard existence could have the strength to fight against Sacretes.

His bloodline has reached the end that a mortal dragon can reach. Even in all material planes, the bloodline of the primeval red dragon is standing at the top of the small group.

The bloodline of the first dragon, which is a step further, was closed off from the channel of promotion long ago in endless years. No dragon in the mortal world can achieve this great achievement by its own efforts.

Only the gods of those dragons can grant such a bloodline.

The power and powerful combat skills of the primeval dragon, coupled with stronger spellcasting ability than ordinary legendary spellcasters, and a powerful mental power, can achieve the final victory.

Even such a near-perfect dragon only achieved a near-tragic victory.

It is conceivable that if it were another dragon, even an adult dragon belonging to the same primeval generation, without Karon's countless methods and survival abilities, relying solely on a powerful force, perhaps they would have to be beheaded here.