Beneath the Red Dragon

Especially the Elf Princess Isabel Adjani leading the elf delegation, after subduing her companion Celia, firmly guarded their inn and repelled several attacks from the mad dragons.

When the elf delegation repelled another attack from an adult White Dragon, everyone collapsed and sat on the ground.

Individually, a giant dragon was not a target these elves feared, but at this moment, the city was filled with more than one crazed giant dragon, and the continuous attacks made these elves feel somewhat exhausted, especially with the frequency of attacks within a short period.

”Your Highness, it seems the Golden Empire is unable to help us; they can’t even protect their own royal capital,” said an elf warrior, leaning on his long saber, somewhat fatigued.

Elf Adjani shook her head and said nothing more.

But suddenly the sky above the Royal Capital glowed brightly as if the sun had fallen, and a dense beam of light was projected from the clouds above, shining down onto the city’s ground.

The elves couldn’t help but curiously look up, seeing a tower suspended high in the sky, with a gigantic and dense magical light beam projecting down from the base of the tower.

Amidst the huge and powerful magical light beam, tall warriors clad in black heavy armor, wearing dragon-faced skull helmets, descended from the sky.

The enormous magical light beam moved across various areas of the city, while massive and heavy warriors and golems fell from the sky like a meteor shower, countless in number.

Hundreds of miles away atop the Dragon Nest mountain, the gigantic royal court stood majestically amidst the deep white clouds.

A multi-headed giant dragon chained in the royal court’s corridor paced anxiously, while the Golden Imperial Guards stood unwaveringly like pine trees.

The leader of the Thunder Guard Corps, Storm Giant Garcia, stood on the edge of the cliff outside the royal court, gazing at the distant Royal Capital.

Beside the Storm Giant, the chief maid Charlize, small as a half-elf by comparison, looked worriedly towards the distance, silent.

”Lord Garcia, shouldn’t we send a squad of Thunder Warriors to provide support?” Charlize couldn’t help but ask.

Storm Giant Garcia shook his head and replied in a deep voice, ”The Dragon’s Royal Court is the most critical place within the Golden Empire; as long as nothing happens here, elsewhere is of little consequence.”

”Moreover, if His Majesty were to know, he would have already known. My duty now is to firmly guard the Dragon’s Royal Court and ensure its security.”

Garcia looked toward the direction of the empire’s West Hammer, his gaze resolute.

In the distant sky over the West Hammer Coast, the light was dim, but suddenly a blazing fire streaked across the heavens, the intense flame roaring across the sky, yet it paled in comparison to the enormous figure within.

But Green Dragon Antajena’s form suddenly stopped.

The setting sun sank over the horizon, resembling a shadow of dusk.

After discussing alliance aftermath with the Dark Nest Lord Shalos and King of Dark Elves Anudale, the form of the Ancestral Red Dragon appeared in the sky; White Dragon King Gomot spread his wings, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Ancestral Red Dragon.

The sunset’s light shone on their scales, red like blood, smooth as snow.

And several colossal figures were facing the two giant dragons from afar, the clouds in the sky seeming to be torn apart by these powerful presences, revealing the twilight of the setting sun.

Three colossal Golden Dragons exuded the peak majestic presence of a dragon’s life; among them were two mature Golden Dragons, coiled in the distant sky.

The young Golden Dragon at the center possessed even more immense power and unparalleled ancestral majesty.

An adult female Silver Dragon was faintly visible behind the few Golden Dragons, while two particularly fierce Titans stood on the ground, considering the Ancestral Red Dragon and the Ancestral White Dragon in the sky as insignificant.

”No need to rush, Emperor of the Northern Empire,” Ancestral Golden Dragon Erikson sneered, ”We have no intention of being enemies with the Golden Empire, but past defeats have not made me submit.”

”Now, after receiving Lord Bahamut’s blessing, do I qualify to challenge you?”

The overlapping dragon language reverberated with laughter, fully displaying the Ancestral Golden Dragon Erikson’s pride.

”Oh?” Karon bared his fangs, looking down at the Titans on the earth, ”And what about you?”

”We are blood kin to Storm Titan Dalia, yet have no intention of being enemies with the ’Great’ Dragon Emperor; we are here merely to discuss negotiations on how the ’Supreme Most Noble’ Dragon Emperor might lift the seals on Dalia.”

The two towering Titans smirked, deliberately emphasizing certain words in their speech.

Karon turned his gaze toward the other two mature Golden Dragons and the adult Silver Dragon, of whom he recognized one as Erikson’s father.

Yet the unfamiliar Golden Dragon and Silver Dragon, he did not know at all.

”And you, what are you here for?” Karon asked, the deep dragon language resonating.

”Obilash is our child,” stated the mature male Golden Dragon, ”We are merely here to retrieve our child; we have no intention of being enemies with the Golden Empire.”

”Golden Flash?” White Dragon Gomot said slowly.

Ancestral Golden Dragon Erikson squinted his eyes, observing the fine scales between White Dragon Gomot’s brows and his puzzled expression, and couldn’t help but mock, ”It seems the Golden Empire’s confidence is nothing but blind arrogance. We all entered the empire through official channels; can it be that even esteemed Dragon Kings and Emperors are unaware of this?”

Karon slowly revealed his fangs, his low laughter echoing between heaven and earth, ”Well, well done!”