In Telo City, important locations such as the city lord's palace, military administration hall, and ordnance depot were immediately controlled by the hobgoblin army.

There were sporadic disturbances, and the city defense troops who swore to follow the count rose up to resist. Hundreds of people shouted "For Count Dawson!" "For the glory of Tello City" and attacked the monster army, but the earth The spirits just lined up in silence, raising their spears.

"boom!"

After the deafening gunfire.

Everything fell silent.

The city of Tello was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

These rebels were hung on the city walls, becoming a terrifying sight in the city. People secretly peeked at the corpses that were beaten into sieves and dripping blood, and they felt even more frightened and uneasy.

"Don't go out."

"do not look……"

The residents closed their doors and windows, covered their children's eyes, shivered, and kept praying.

But soon they were greeted outside the door.

There was a loud knock on the door, and outside the door were the ferocious faces of hobgoblins and lizard people.

The children were so frightened that they cried "Wow", but the adults covered their mouths in panic.

No one dared to resist.

Even though the hobgoblins and lizardmen are already the most orderly and powerful beings in the Ember Nest, people can still see that these dragon-veined monsters are suppressing their violent nature, looking forward to the emergence of a rebel, and Tear them apart.

In the process, someone might be killed by the irrepressible Dragon Vein Familiar, but no one will notice, and no one will pursue them.

In this atmosphere filled with terror, the entire city of Tello still maintained the most basic order.

Everyone knows that the era of red dragon rule in Telo City has begun.

But no one knows when this era will end.

And how it is.

The residents were driven to the central square by the monster army. This was once the most prosperous place in Tello City, but now it is filled with a silent terror.

No matter he was a noble, a soldier, a civilian or even a beggar, no matter he was wearing a luxurious robe, ragged clothes or coarse linen clothes, they were all driven here by the hobgoblins and lizard people.

People were so anxious that no one dared to speak. They were like criminals being sent to the execution ground, quietly waiting for the final trial.

They just waited.

Suddenly, the city defense army who had been recruited and stood at the door looked into the distance with a trembling tone, as did the residents.

"Oh my God."

"Then what is that?"

"Gods bless you."

The two-footed flying dragons were close to each other, like a raging dark cloud, densely packed, approaching from a distance, almost covering the sun.

However, Feilong is just a slave of the king.

I saw them making way for a wide path in the sky, and the huge red dragon waved its wings and slowly approached and landed.

Cassius cast a huge shadow on the ground, almost covering everyone at a certain moment, and then he landed with a crash on the square in the center of Telo City.

The huge figure appeared in the center of the square.

dusty.

When the smoke dissipated, people could barely see his appearance.

It was a terrifying red dragon.

Huge and strong, like the embodiment of power.

Its large swept horns resembled a majestic crown, and its golden pupils seemed to be burning with blazing fire.

When those eyes glanced condescendingly, people felt an instinctive fear of powerful creatures, and they couldn't help but lower their heads. Some weak people even knelt down on the ground.

The terrifying monster opened its mouth, and everyone suddenly felt a hot, scorching breath blowing into their faces, which made people immediately think of the rumor of the "incarnation of flame".

"Hello residents of Tello City."

The sound was like the roar of thunder.

Viscount Burton, who was standing at the front and barely smiling, collapsed to the ground in fear.

Cassius just stated calmly: "I know that Telo City has a glorious history. Your ancestors once resisted the attacks of white dragons and frost giants. You were once a famous and majestic city."

His tone faltered.

"But that's all in the past."

"This is my territory now."

"I will establish a new order here that is unique to the Ember Nest. For anyone who disobeys, I will give them the most complete destruction."

"I will rule here, who is for it and who is against it?"

Cassius looked down at the tens of thousands of citizens, his golden vertical pupils carrying invisible pressure, scanning the nobles, sergeants, and civilians, but no one dared to look at him.

An air of silence filled the square.

Suddenly, a voice attracted everyone's attention and also attracted Cassius's eyes.

Viscount Burton lay tremblingly on the ground and whispered: "Ran, King of Burning Embers."

When he saw the red dragon's eyes looking at him, his body trembled even more, sweat dripped down his fat face, but he still mustered up the courage, raised his arms and shouted: "The old era has passed, respectfully, welcome the burning embers." The king rules the city of Tro!"

Ignoring the contemptuous looks of everyone around him, Viscount Burton staggered up from the ground and continued to shout: "King of Burning Embers!"

"King of Burning Embers!"

"He will rule the city of Tello, and he will also rule the world!"

First, the hobgoblins and lizardmen raised their weapons and cheered.

Immediately afterwards, under the urging of the monsters, the residents of Telo City were forced to join this celebration at the cost of the city's fall.

Cassius stared at the cheering monsters and crowds.

He could see that there were countless cruel desires suppressed in the hearts of these dragon-veined monsters. Those red eyes, those bloody mouths that spurted hot air, and those ferocious scales and horns

They crave killing and need to vent the hot blood in their bodies.

Only thanks to Cassius' discipline did they manage to maintain order. If the red dragon had not arrived in person, there would have been a bloody disaster in the city that was no less than the "Death of North Wind Castle", and this was definitely not what he wanted to see.

The regime that Cassius hoped to establish was an orderly, multi-racial and diverse empire.

Serve him, become powerful, and be able to grow and develop.

He didn't want to create a chaotic killing force, which would only cause trouble everywhere, just like those abyss demons who would be attacked by the crowd wherever they went.

"This is the brutal bloodline of the red dragon. These dragon-veined relatives can only be used as sharp swords in their hands, and we cannot rely on them to establish a new order."

"Players, I need to control more players."

"And... I have to find a way to suppress the chaos and brutality in the red dragon's bloodline."

He thought to himself.

Cassius had actually already realized that the chaos and evil flowing in the red dragon's boiling blood had affected his way of thinking to a certain extent.

Cruel, arrogant, and bloodthirsty, he often displays these terrible qualities inadvertently, sometimes even without being aware of it himself.

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