Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Lord, great dragon, we have no intention of offending you!"

"Yes, yes, it was that lich who bewitched us!"

The three beholders begged for mercy one after another, and their tentacle-like eyestalks were trembling.

The beholders despised other creatures, including other beholders. Each beholder believed that its existence was a model in the tribe, and that other individuals who were different from it were a shame to the race.

But they valued their lives.

Under the absolute power gap, these beholders knew that if they wanted to save their lives, they had to make certain compromises and put down their pride.

The eye with a tumor in the middle floated forward, and a flattering expression appeared on its ugly face: "Great dragon, I am the humble eye demon Aogu."

"Your figure is so majestic. A dragon like you must have a lot of treasures. I am willing to serve you for free as the guardian of your nest and kill all those who covet your wealth."

"Oh?"

"Just now - didn't you say you wanted to eat me?"

Casius stretched out his arm, grabbed the eye demon in his claws, and gently moved it with his claws, as if playing with a ball.

The eye demon's spherical body was shaking violently, but it didn't dare to resist at all.

Its face was full of fear, and it wailed and begged for mercy: "I, I don't know! It was that lich! It was all that lich's order!"

Casius stroked his chin with his other free claw and said calmly: "It seems to make sense."

"Yes, Lord Dragon!"

"It's all the lich's fault! If you let me go, I'll take you to settle the score with him!"

The Eye Demon was dizzy, but he still spoke excitedly as if he had grabbed the last straw.

"But."

Casius paused.

"You're too ugly."

The red dragon suddenly exerted force and clenched its claws, and the terrifying power was suddenly released.

Blood and flesh splattered, and eyeballs fell off.

The rude Eye Demon was actually crushed alive and turned into a particularly sticky and dirty piece of meat.

"Disgusting thing."

Casius clapped his paws in disdain, and flames ignited on his body, burning all the remaining flesh and mucus.

"Aug died just like that!"

"It can't be like this, this dragon will kill me!"

Another eye demon screamed, and black smoke was released from its huge and bulging eyeballs, and dark green mucus spit out of its mouth, and it flew into it, trying to escape from here under the cover of the black fog.

"Hehe."

"Do you think you can escape from here?"

An invisible wave spread, and the black fog covering the tomb dissipated in an instant, revealing the hurriedly flying eye demon.

The hot flame arrow shot out.

"Ah~~"

Accompanied by a wail, the flames penetrated the body of the eye demon, and then suddenly exploded.

The eye demon fell to the ground weakly, and then his whole body turned into charred ashes.

This is just the lowest level of tricks, but in the hands of a red dragon like Casius, it is enough to easily kill an eye demon.

Cassius turned his head and stared at the only remaining eye demon with his pale golden pupils, smiling and saying, "You are the only one left."

The eye demon trembled.

"Great dragon, I, I"

"I can cast spells."

"And I am not ugly!"

The eye demon said with a trembling voice. As if to prove this point, it also performed a transformation spell to turn itself into a young girl - but it was still one-eyed.

Cassius observed this eye demon - indeed, compared with the other two, its skin was smoother and its eyeballs were not so turbid, at least it was considered "beautiful" among the eye demons.

It is indeed flexible.

This is also considered a talent among the eye demons.

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Cassius was silent for a moment before asking, "What's your name?"

"Great dragon, my name is Kuz."

Although it turned into a one-eyed girl, its voice was still so noisy and harsh, like the sound of metal sheets rubbing against each other.

"Change back and follow me."

"Yes, Master."

Just like that, the three beholders were annihilated.

These strange creatures prepared by the liches to deal with human adventurers were vulnerable to the more powerful red dragon.

But who would have thought that the "intruder" was a red dragon with a body length of nearly 40 meters?

Even the liches would not have guessed such a bizarre low-probability event.

Kuz turned back into a beholder, floating behind the red dragon with a nervous look, looking submissive, without any of the arrogance that had just jumped out of the secret room.

Kuz said flatteringly:

"Master, that, that is the life box of the lich"

"I know."

In the Soul Cry Castle, the lich stared at the life box in the magic image, and his withered face was full of despair.

"These damn eye demons."

"And he is actually a giant dragon! How could a dragon get in here!"

"How could this happen! My hundreds of years of careful preparation for immortality would be destroyed by a damn dragon!"

Suddenly, he remembered the feeling of being "discovered" before, and a terrible guess suddenly arose in his mind-

The "Emperor of Burning Ashes" who unified the Great Wasteland of Anzeta and made a lot of noise in recent years, so much so that even he had heard of it, was also a red dragon!

"I have been hiding well, how could he notice me? No, it's a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"

The lich put his skinless, rotten head close to the crystal skull, staring at his life box closely, and the ghost fire in his eye sockets flickered.

"No, it's impossible"

"It definitely can't be him."

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the crystal skull, and then became more and more dense.

"Crack. Crack!"

The lich subconsciously stepped back a few steps and clenched his staff with his withered hands.

In the magic image that was about to break, the huge red dragon raised its head, and a smile appeared in its deep golden pupils.

"I see you."

Orest felt a majestic sense of oppression coming through time and space, which made him, a lich who always thought he was noble, also have the urge to surrender.

The next moment, accompanied by the crisp sound of "crash", the exquisite crystal skull shattered into pieces on the ground.

"This is impossible!"

"No, no, no."

Orest stepped back again, but bumped into the bottles and jars filled with internal organs and flesh behind him, and his thin, decayed body fell backwards to the ground.

Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

The lich stood up with the support of his staff, staggered to find the materials for the spell, and made all preparations for the battle.

The bone pen was still writing on the diary, but this time it only wrote a short sentence, and the handwriting was particularly sloppy.

"He saw me!" (End of this chapter)