Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Ouch"

Not far away, the broken walls were shaking, and a weak roar could be heard.

That was none other than the young White Longtinia.

She was buried by the collapsed building and felt severe pain all over her body. Her simple brain was in a rare mess. She only remembered seeing a scary red star, and then it was like falling into a dream, leaving only some intermittent images. .

The white dragon, which was scorched all over but had a particularly tenacious vitality, struggled to remove debris and crawled out of the ruins dragging its body full of scars.

The white dragon's head, which was holding on to the fine stones, poked out, and its eyes slowly opened.

The vertical pupils suddenly dilated, and the lower jaw opened slightly.

At this moment, Tinia saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

——The red dragon was stepping on the huge monster body like a hill. He spread his broad wings, raised his head and let out a powerful roar.

The nearly twenty-meter strong dragon body was covered with bright, armor-like hard scales. The large swept-back horns on its head were like a crown, and everywhere was filled with sulfur-smelling smoke.

The monster under her feet exuded a familiar smell. It was the enemy she had wanted to kill countless times over the past century, Wagner.

"So big and strong."

Tinia thought happily.

Her simple brain couldn't hold too many words, so she could only think of these few words.

Since her birth, she has been the most powerful being in the group with her special bloodline. Her brothers and sisters in the same nest even starved to death because they could not get food from her mouth, leaving only her as a cub. Even though the female dragon was killed and she was imprisoned in the Night Demon Tower, Tinia always had instinctive pride and would not bow to this humble human being.

But at this moment, Bailong saw for the first time a real existence that he could look up to.

The joy of killing her enemy, Mu Qiang's mood, and some indescribable emotion filled the young white dragon's heart, making her heart beat fast and her thick and short tail even began to sway from side to side.

"Is this white dragon awake too?"

Cassius also noticed the white dragon waking up.

The red dragon can be considered a little relieved. After all, this is his first real dragon kin. Although it sounds like a "white beast" that is a bit cheap, it at least has the noble ancestral dragon blood.

It would really be a pity if he was really struck to death by his own lightning.

"Although he was a scammer who almost cheated me, he is a real dragon after all."

Thinking of this, Cassius whistled softly, and a golden beam of life force suddenly descended from the sky and sprinkled on the white dragon's scarred body, quickly healing it as before.

【Dragon's Breath】

However, this white dragon has gone through hundreds of years of blood drawing, flesh digging, and experiments by Wagner, and its entire body is extremely weak. If it were an ordinary white dragon, it would have gone to see Tiamat long ago, and this spell can only Barely able to heal his injuries.

"Ouch!"

Tinia moaned happily as she felt the vitality gradually returning to her body.

She pulled her whole body out of the ruins, came to Cassius with joy, leaned down again, pressed her head to the ground to show her submission, and exposed her fragile neck.

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Cassius stared at the white dragon's wagging tail, and suddenly felt a strange sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen the native dog raised at home when he was a child.

But he tried his best to maintain a majestic posture and said to the white dragon:

"Cassius Claudio Noricius, your future master, remember this name."

Tinia raised her head slightly and nervously uttered the first dragon language she learned to speak.

"Owner."

"very good."

Cassius was quite satisfied with this.

Due to the magical nature of true dragons, their mutual surrender is of a contractual nature and will produce an effect similar to the classic seven-ring spell [Dragon Oath].

And this also proves that this white dragon comes from the heart and truly surrenders.

Upon hearing the response, Tinia was immediately ecstatic.

"Owner!"

She repeated the unfamiliar dragon language vocabulary.

The white dragon came forward to lick the red dragon's claws, and rubbed its thick forelimbs with its scaly cheeks, as if to express intimacy, while its tail behind it was still wagging.

But Cassius couldn't help but pull out his front paws, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

"Could it be——"

"This white dragon is in estrus?"

Having no time to care about these trivial matters, Cassius looked at the panel. Many messages had been refreshed on it, but he focused on the intense battle from beginning to end and did not pay any attention to it.

Now he can finally browse the refreshed panel information.

[Get the achievement [Lord of the Dragon]]

【Lord of Dragon】

"Dragons are usually arrogant creatures. To become their master, you may have to spend hundreds of years to cultivate them from a dragon egg. But even the weakest white dragon will often bite back those who are whimsical and overestimate their capabilities. 'Master'. Never try to make a dragon surrender unless you are far more powerful than the dragon.

But sometimes, more powerful dragons become the masters of other dragons. This often happens among evil five-color dragons. ——Aloysius, Draconologist"

Gain passive traits:

[Thin ancestral dragon bloodline]

[You trace your bloodline more than ten thousand years ago and feel the afterglow of the dragon in ancient times.

Your size will become larger, your breath will become more deadly, and your body will become closer to those ancient and powerful ancestral dragons. And your dependents can also share this great glory and achieve further evolution. ]

Cassius only felt waves of powerful power seeds entering his body. As the dragon's blood flowed in the hot basal blood vessels, he couldn't wait to grow and be released.

And he closed his eyes slightly, and countless phantoms of the past appeared in his mind.

Those huge mountain-like dragons of different shapes roared and spread out their wings that were thousands of meters wide and covered the sky and the sun. It was hard to imagine that such a huge life form once existed in the world.

And further away, there is an endless colorful metal disk, which is the emblem of the nine-faced dragon god Io.

In a legacy passed down through generations of dragons, the god Io chose to focus his will not only on living in the world of the elements, but also on the mortal blood that gave life and soul to the elements themselves. In order to accommodate the terrifying power of the elements that gained life, Io had to shape the bloodline of the mortal world with great strength and tenacity.

So he created the most powerful mortal creature: the dragon.

And this is also the origin of those first ancestral dragons, many of which are comparable to gods, including the now famous Five Color Dragon Queen Tiamat and Platinum Dragon King Bahamut.

Cassius's body trembled slightly, and he finally felt the weight of this power.

"This is the Ancestral Dragon."

"So why did it become what it is now?"

Today's dragons are already a group with thin blood and have experienced countless weakenings, but they are still extremely powerful and occupy a place in every plane. This makes Cassius couldn't help but think of the glory of dragon rule in ancient times.