Under the Red Dragon

The magic aura dissipated, and the figure of the Magic Dragon God Kresska appeared in the material world, seemingly always with her back to the sun and light in the sky. Even when facing the light, the magic aura always blocked the sunlight.

In the instant that the figure of the Magic Dragon God Kresska disappeared, Kalon realized this issue.

From a mysteriological perspective, it was worth Kalon's consideration.

However, Kalon's goal, in the end, was still focused on his own development.

The Progenitor Red Dragon stepped closer to the dying Blue Dragon Demon, its massive dragon claw grabbing the Blue Dragon Demon's ugly head, which looked like a hybrid of a dragon and a gargoyle, and lifted him up.

The Dragon Hunting Demon came to his senses at this moment, fragments of internal organs and dragon blood spilling from his mouth. He used his last strength and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, I lost, dragon of the mortal world,"

"But if you think you are special because of their temporary friendliness and praise, then you are wrong, hahaha,"

The Blue Dragon Demon gasped, "As long as you fight for them, you will eventually end up like me..."

Kalon's eyes were calm. The Dragon Hunting Knight in front of him was skilled enough. If he didn't harbor hatred and contempt for the Progenitor Red Dragon, he would never have been easily deceived by the magic of the Magic Dragon God Kresska.

And although Kalon had a pleasant conversation with the Magic Dragon God Kresska, and it seemed that both sides had a good foundation for cooperation, and could be considered mutual helpers and companions, just like in the process of contacting the Main God's Other Self and Tiamat.

Deep in the heart of the Progenitor Red Dragon, he always maintained a fundamental vigilance against these beings, unless one day, the Red Dragon's power could easily overwhelm these existences.

The Blue Dragon Demon in front of him, can only be said that this excellent dragon warrior, followed the wrong person.

"Since my birth into this world, I have never personally killed a dragon, it's just a pity, you are not a dragon," Kalon said indifferently.

"Good, good, good," the Blue Dragon Demon laughed loudly, "I don't feel humiliated to die in your hands, make it quick,"

Snap.

The psionic energy on the Progenitor Red Dragon's steel claws surged, and he directly crushed the Blue Dragon Demon's neck without hesitation, the cyan neck armor shattering along with the flesh and bones.

The huge head rolled onto the pitted grassland, and the Dragon Demon's aura instantly dissipated into this real material world.

The Progenitor Red Dragon tilted his head, sensed for a long time, and then let out a sigh.

"Tiamat," Kalon lowered his head and said softly.

Kresska shared some secrets about Tiamat in the information she gave to the Progenitor Red Dragon.

Among them was Tiamat's unique divine magic for each chromatic dragon, as the creator of the chromatic dragon species.

But Kalon did not find traces of this divine magic on the dead Blue Dragon Demon, which meant that the aura of the Progenitor Red Dragon that Tiamat captured when her consciousness descended was still sealed in the Dragon Queen's divine kingdom fortress, or perhaps there was another target.

Although Tiamat's ultimate intention was to use the souls of her followers to exchange for Kalon's soul after his death, Kalon didn't like this kind of potential controlled behavior either.

His relationship with Tiamat, although it would not turn into an antagonistic stage from now on, it would become relatively complicated. Some of Tiamat's actions were also forcing Kalon to delve deeper into her camp.

"Sure enough, these powerful beings are not simple guys," Kalon looked at the place where the Magic Dragon God disappeared. Kresska's change in attitude was probably just the second plan.

If Kalon's own power was not enough to contend with this Blue Dragon Demon Knight, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape being beheaded by Kresska as a show of force, and taken as a dog.

But even knowing that he would face a precarious situation, these Dragon Gods still went their own way, not only were they not united, but they also liked to undermine each other, Kalon could only sigh to the sky.

"If you really rely on these insects, then the future is really bleak!"

The Progenitor Red Dragon lowered his head, walked forward, and the dragon claws attached with psionic energy were sharper than the weapons forged by the dwarves, dissecting the Blue Dragon Demon's abdomen.

Flames spread from Kalon's dragon claws, and precise control allowed the flames to sweep the Blue Dragon Demon's body, burning all the organs, polluted blood, and minced meat inside, except for the huge Dragon Demon Heart in the dragon claws that had begun to stop beating.

Kalon's mouth opened, like a snake, the muscles of the upper and lower jaws and throat wriggled and expanded, swallowing the entire huge Dragon Demon Heart into his belly.

Glug, the moment the huge Dragon Demon Heart fell into his stomach, it was turned into a large net by the gluttony power in Kalon's body, like octopus tentacles pulling on it, and then stabbing into the Dragon Heart one by one, beginning to absorb and digest the energy of this dragon heart.

Crackle.

A subtle spark of electricity, almost imperceptible, flickered at the tip of the Progenitor Red Dragon's wings, and then was melted and dissipated by the flames. This was the remnant of the Blue Dragon Demon's power.

"It's a pity, it's far from enough, even after digestion, it won't help me much,"

Kalon's flames ignited, purifying the blood stains between his fangs and the dirt on his mouth, restoring his clean appearance.

"Hmm?"

Kalon raised his head slightly, the scales on his body made a sound like the collision of steel, and the knotted muscles bulged under the scales, as if they were about to jump out.

His wings and claws made a muffled explosion, which was the violent power of the flames, rolling in his body again.

The dark golden pupils re-ignited with flames, and the real vision at this moment penetrated the clouds in the sky, to see what kind of creature dared to peep at the dragon's figure when the dragon was eating.

It was a young dragon that looked like a gold dragon, climbing in the clouds high above, as if those soft clouds were stairs that could actually be touched, and quietly poked its little head out from the gaps in the clouds, staring at the Progenitor Red Dragon without blinking.

The silver dragon's talent spell was to walk in the clouds, but this dragon, which looked somewhat similar to a gold dragon cub, did not rely on spell talent, but on blood instinct, crawling in the clouds.

Just like the red dragon can naturally spit out flames, this dragon can naturally walk on clouds.

Seeing the Progenitor Red Dragon's indifferent gaze with a hint of hostility, the cub quickly retracted its head into the clouds, burying its head under its small fleshy wings. The act of burying its head in the sand made the Red Dragon smile.

But Kalon didn't care about this strange cub. With his knowledge, he couldn't recognize what dragon species this young dragon belonged to, but it must not be a giant dragon born in the world of Akani.

Rash contact may cause misunderstanding. The dragon that can travel from other planes should have a parent by its side. He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

So the Progenitor Red Dragon's hind limbs shattered the earth, burying the Blue Dragon Demon's head in a deep pit, and then picked up the Blue Dragon Demon's remaining body, stretched his wings, and soared into the air, flying towards his empire.

The sky exploded, leaving only a fiery illusion in the air, and the layers of cloud circles that surged and burst open. The Progenitor Red Dragon's figure was far away to the horizon, and integrated with the halo of the setting sun.

......

The former Promised Land of the Gods, the tail of the towering Godforsaken Mountains, in the near-sea mountains, the habitat of the Storm Giants, welcomed a unique guest.

Boom.

The huge bone hammer shattered the mountain rocks, and the fierce attack caused countless fragments of mountain rocks to splash, like arrows nailing into the surrounding tall trees, penetrating deeply, shaking down countless fallen leaves.

The one-eyed giant, eighteen meters tall, had a ferocious and rugged face. He simply wore a beast skin pierced with rattan all over his body, and the huge ugly thing under his crotch was still swaying in the wind.

"Get out of the way, let your leader come out and talk to me. If it weren't for Lord Moghes's order, I would have twisted off your heads and tasted your blood and flesh,"

The one-eyed giant's bloodthirsty single eye, with viciousness and covetousness, shouted loudly, the huge bone hammer in his hand was carried on his shoulder, but it revealed a powerful fierce power.

In front of the one-eyed giant, several young Storm Giants surrounded him, holding huge stone axes, spears, flails, and giant swords. Several of the Storm Giants' battle partners were also roaring and circling around, eager to pounce.

Two giant Rocs circled in the sky, three Griffins stood on the high ground, and six Four-toothed Sea Lions also crawled out of the near sea, approaching the area of confrontation here.

Two Storm Giants and Griffins also stood on the high ground, and the huge compound bow had been drawn, and the runes of lightning jumped on the longbow, deterring the arrogant one-eyed giant.

"Lowly breed, you still dare to take the initiative to provoke us Storm Giants. If it weren't for relying on your weapon, we would have directly beaten you to death alive, and then let the vultures peck at you, because we Storm Giants are not as disgusting as you ugly inferior species!"

The young Storm Giant Garcia held a giant axe, and was not afraid of the tall and fierce one-eyed giant at all, and scolded contemptuously.

Garcia had different skin and hair colors from other Storm Giants. He had extremely rare purple skin and dark purple hair among the Storm Giants.

In the world of Akani, ordinary adult Storm Giants are about sixteen meters tall, and the young Garcia is already fourteen meters tall. His outstanding talent makes him not show any timidity even in the face of the one-eyed giant's oppression.

"Hahaha, stupid little guy, this world only looks at its own strength. If you look at your own background, shouldn't you kneel at Lord Moghes's feet and lick his toes."

The one-eyed giant laughed wildly, "The weapon in my hand is naturally my strength. Unreasonable kid, look at what you are holding in your hand, it is still an axe made of stone. If you are willing to follow me obediently and be loyal to Lord Moghes,"

"Maybe you will be lucky enough to be assigned a piece of Celestial Titan's star bone, and then you will have the qualification to challenge me."

"Storm Giants don't like to be other people's dogs," Garcia gritted his teeth and jumped out of the crowd, and the huge stone axe in his hand actually fell directly towards the one-eyed giant.

Crack.

Thunder rumbled, pale white lightning flashed in the clouds, and the streaks of lightning were drawn by the young Storm Giant's bloodline spell - Thunder Summoning, and fell towards the one-eyed giant at the same time at this moment.

"Arrogant kid, it seems that I have to teach you a lesson so that your leader can stand up and talk,"

The huge body of the one-eyed giant bulged with blue veins and muscles, and his strong arms like a blue dragon grasped the end of the Celestial Titan's leg bone, and used his shoulders with bulging muscles to resist the heavy bone hammer and send it out.

Bang.

The collision between the giant axe and the bone hammer made a dull roar, and the giant axe was directly smashed to pieces by the bone hammer at this moment. The lightning that fell from the sky originally struck the top of the one-eyed giant's head, but was drawn by the bone hammer and absorbed completely, without causing a trace of splash.

Deng deng deng.

The Storm Giant Garcia retreated several steps, leaving only a short axe handle in his hand, and the series of lightning strikes that were drawn by his bloodline spell did not even hurt the one-eyed giant's fur.

"Can this kind of meager power make you have the mind to resist me? Let your leader come out and talk, otherwise, I will break your limbs one by one,"

The tall and ugly giant grinned and stepped forward, the huge drum hammer waved with a dull wind, smashing the weapons of the young giants who stepped forward to stop him.

The Rocs and Griffins circling in the sky, flapped their wings and鳴叫ed high, preparing to pounce from the air, and the hooked claws and sharp beaks shone with a frightening cold light.

Boom.

The thunder exploded in the sky, the thunderclouds gathered, and the lightning rolled. A spear condensed from lightning absorbed lightning from the thunderclouds and took shape. The next moment, it fell like a thunderbolt.

The one-eyed giant felt the arrival of a fatal threat at this moment. He stood on the spot, the muscles on his arms bulged, and he roared and raised the hammer to the sky.

Boom.

The lightning spear falling from the sky collided with the suddenly lit drum hammer, and the bright electric light collapsed, making the Storm Giants unable to help but close their eyes, so as not to have their eyes burned by the intense electric light.

When the thunder gradually subsided, the young Storm Giants opened their eyes to look. Although the huge one-eyed giant was unscathed, the ground under his feet had been stepped out with a series of pits, and the thick hair on his arms had also been turned into ashes by the intense electric light.

"Enough, Assis, this is the territory of the Storm Giants, not a place where you can be rampant."

The Storm Giant leader Mide led the adult Storm Giants in the group out of the cave.

"You are the leader of the Storm Giants, Mide," the one-eyed giant exhaled and said slowly: "Very good, I have brought Lord Moghes's order for him, and I hope your Storm Giants will go to the center of the mountain range and kneel down to him and surrender,"

The crude one-eyed giant did not know the charm of language, but only stated his meaning in the most straightforward way.

"We Storm Giants need some time to think and discuss. Go back and tell Moghes, and say that we will have an answer in a few days."

The old leader Mide came forward and said slowly.

"Then you better be sensible, the end of resisting Lord Moghes is only death. The head of the killed Hill Giant is still being stepped on by Lord Moghes."

The one-eyed giant shook his arm, carried the huge bone hammer on his shoulder again, and then turned around, crashing through many trees, and walked into the depths of the mountain.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!