Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

Following the violent space fluctuations, several space portals appeared in the clouds behind Oszedro.

"Elder, is it him?"

"Is that the evil dragon that is ravaging the North?"

"We will protect the peace here! In the name of Myhrvold!"

The silver dragons emerged from the swirling clouds one after another, hovering behind the ancient silver dragon, and let out neat and majestic roars to cheer for the elders they respected.

A pair of silver wings flapped, reflecting sparkling light in the sky.

There are also cloud giants and storm giants who stand above the clouds, using their powerful spell-like abilities to control the surrounding climate changes, maintain the realm of howling cold winds, and prevent the invasion of the red dragon's scorching influence.

"Your Highness the 'Dragon Prince', our Faria clan has been ordered to come to help you!"

"Roar! The extremely shameless metal dragon!"

"Master, that silver-skinned dragon is so arrogant! You need to show him some color!"

Behind the red dragon, thirteen ferocious blue dragons from the Faria clan headed by Christina followed one after another, and the atavistic white dragon Tinia, whose size was comparable to the ancient white dragon, soared into the sky.

These five-colored evil dragons raised their heads together, opened their mouths, and let out a powerful roar. Their momentum was not weaker than the silver dragon opposite.

Behind these five-color dragons, there were hundreds of flying dragons waving their wings chaotically and making hoarse, mocking roars.

The red dragon and the silver dragon were facing each other in the air. Behind them were their families and the areas they controlled.

This is no longer like a simple war between the Ember Kingdom and the United Kingdom of the North, but more like a miniature version of the "Dragonfall War" between metal dragons and five-color dragons.

The two giant dragons standing at the top of the material world looked at each other from a distance. Only each other's figures were left in their eyes. Everything else was meaningless in this level of battle. It could only be called... Dispensable accompaniments and embellishments.

"Is this Oszedro?"

"It didn't disappoint me. He was a difficult enemy."

Cassius flapped his wings and stared at the huge silver dragon with his pale golden vertical pupils.

【Silver Wings-Oszedro】

Challenge level: 25 (75000xp)

This is the most powerful enemy he has faced so far.

This ancient silver dragon is more than thirty meters long and has almost reached the pinnacle of the silver dragon race. Even in the field of hand-to-hand combat that the red dragon is best at, he may not be able to take advantage of it - let alone magic. .

If you observe carefully, you will find that almost every scale of this silver dragon is engraved with complex magic runes, forming hundreds of spells on the surface of the body.

This is something Oszedro spent thousands of years carving and accumulating little by little as a "spell hoarder". This is a mental illness for ordinary dragons, but this ancient silver dragon enjoys it.

Its claws are covered with magic rings, and its wrists are all adorned with fine gold and mithril bracelets.

Its silver back and the gaps between the scales on its abdomen are dotted with sparkling gems. These are life-protecting gems that protect the wearer's vital parts from fatal injuries.

The most eye-catching thing is the chest of the silver dragon.

A metal disk was fixed to its chest by a ribbon that passed through the forelimbs. Twelve magic stones of different colors were inlaid on the edge of the disk. The center of the disk was engraved with patterns of stars and nebulae - that was "Lord of the North Wind". "Bahamut's holy symbol.

The phrase "armed to the teeth" is a particularly appropriate description for this ancient silver dragon.

Because he really did it.

A complex metal device called the "Dragon Jaw" is worn in the mouth of the silver dragon. Several silver teeth with "sharp teeth" protrude, and their tips shine with aura that can pierce protective spells.

In front of this ancient silver dragon, which was armed to the teeth and exuding pride, even Cassius, who had always been proud of his abundant financial resources, felt ashamed and deeply felt the poverty of only a few legendary equipment.

Above the clouds, Oszedro's smooth, bright plate-shaped face was also full of solemnity.

"'Dragon Prince' Cassius"

He examined the red dragon in the distance, complex magic lines flashing through his mercury ball-like eyes, and a trace of pure appreciation for the power of the dragon could not help but emerge.

——Even if it was the silver dragon, the red dragon's old enemy, he had to admit that even in his long life of thousands of years, this red dragon would still rank high.

The opponent's super-giant body, which was comparable to that of the ancient red dragon, was almost the same as his. In terms of shape, the red dragon's muscular body was even stronger.

The body of the red dragon exudes unimaginable majestic vitality. The four ferocious horns on its head spiral upwards. The dragon crystal on its chest contains terrifying energy. The vague blood pressure is like the dragon inheritance. Those ancestors are like dragons.

But after all, he is a young dragon. The red dragon seems to have only a few legendary-level equipment on his body. This also makes this ancient silver dragon feel an inexplicable sense of superiority in his heart. The dragon's desire to compare with wealth is satisfied at this moment.

He is a bit poor.

But that's not the point.

It was hard for Oszedro to imagine that this was still a dragon in its youth, or even younger, but the fact was right in front of him, and he could even feel the other's hot breath.

"His Majesty Bahamut's oracle is correct. This is a mutant dragon with unlimited potential."

"We must not let him fall into Tiamat's arms!"

"Otherwise - it will be a complete disaster for all metal dragons, and even all creatures that follow goodness and order in the main material world!"

The ancient silver dragon thought this way, his eyes became more determined, and there seemed to be waves surging in his mercury ball-like eyes.

Loud scoldings came out of his mouth like thunder, making everyone present become serious.

"The cruel and savage red dragon!"

"Destiny has given you great power, but you don't cherish it."

"For your own selfish interests and ambitions, you have broken the thousand-year order between humans and dragons, destroyed the balance of the main material plane, and endangered the peace and stability of the entire Erezege."

"Therefore, in the name of the Lord of the North Wind -"

However, his impassioned words were interrupted by crisp applause, followed by calm words.

"well said."

"As expected of the famous 'Silver Wings' Mr. Oszedro, your hypocrisy is beyond my imagination."

Cassius grinned slightly, revealing a smile that was particularly ferocious in people's eyes.

"So - who started this war?"

His tone became more and more passionate, and the [Smooth Talker] was fully under the influence of the charismatic charm that could distort reality.

"Who launched a despicable and shameless raid on the kingdom's caravan? Who sent tens of thousands of troops to roam the kingdom's territory, and still called it the first line of defense?"

"Who went around squeezing people's wealth, recruiting strong men, establishing military alliances, and single-handedly launched this large-scale war?"

"伱"

Under his repeated questioning, even Oszedro was at a loss for words and could not answer. The humans on the ground began to doubt life and even question the legitimacy of this war.

However, Cassius just exhaled a breath of hot sulfurous breath and continued:

"Your Excellency Oszedro, since you are unwilling to answer directly, let me answer this question for you. What I am talking about is the United Kingdom of Northland that you support, or more precisely - the United Kingdom of Botswana. The northern nobles headed by the Sk family.”

Oszedro sneered and said disdainfully:

"Sophistry! If Northland doesn't take the lead in attacking, will you and your monster kingdom stop expanding? Are the weapons you create that destroy nature only for self-defense?"

But after all, the Silver Dragon has lived for thousands of years. Whether it is the ability to cope with changes or the thickness of his face, he is second to none.

Cassius couldn't help but laugh out loud. At this point, this sanctimonious silver dragon was surprisingly similar to himself:

"Hahahaha, of course not. After all, there are countless people in the North who are cruelly oppressed by the nobles. They are all waiting for the coming of the kingdom, waiting for themselves to regain their freedom and move towards a new and beautiful world."

"Huh, new world?"

"Lie! By the new world, do you mean endless smoke, piles of corpses in the wasteland, and bloody wars?"

The silver dragon roared, and with the sound of his magical voice, countless images of Burning Ember Kingdom crushing the coalition forces and the ground being riddled with holes appeared in everyone's mind.

"No, you're wrong."

Cassius shook his head slightly, and there seemed to be flames burning in his pale golden pupils.

"That's the price to pay for a new order."