Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

Just when Cassius was about to fight with the opponent again, the silver dragon's body was flashing with tiny mana auras, and its huge dragon body gradually disappeared, and then appeared on the top of the clouds several miles away.

Cassius looked up at him from a distance and said provocatively: "Old guy, are you scared?"

"The teleportation spell over such a distance goes against the Dragon Clan's ancient sacred duel tradition. Are you giving in to me?"

"Why should we follow the rules when dealing with a dragon like you?"

Oszedro let out a high-pitched roar, and the metal disk on his chest slowly rotated, and the delicate pointer pointed at a sapphire blue crystal.

"O Gods"

"What the hell is that? Heaven?"

"How could such a magnificent building appear out of thin air?"

People looked up at the sky and marveled one after another.

Because an even more exaggerated scene appeared - the extremely cold north wind roared in and gathered around the silver dragon. The fine frost and snow gradually solidified and gathered, actually building a tower hundreds of meters high on the clouds, shining with silver light. Fortress, completely enveloping it.

Whether it is space, energy or matter, they are all blocked by this sacred fortress of absolute order.

【Bahamut's Platinum Fortress】

The speed of this red dragon was far beyond his imagination, and the power of its breath was enough to penetrate his defense. Facing such an enemy, if he was not careful, he might fall into a dead end. Melee combat was not suitable for a mage like him. Right path.

Therefore, he must use the safest and most conservative style of play.

Oszedro wants to gradually wear down the opponent's energy in this impenetrable fortress, and finally win by relying on his own magic.

At that time, he can seal the other party, guide this red dragon with the potential of the ancestral dragon to the right path, and end the endless war and suffering in this land.

"Damn turtle shell."

Looking at the silver fortress blocking the space, Cassius immediately gritted his teeth and spurted out a stream of flames from the corner of his mouth.

Worthy of being a legendary mage, the spellcasting ability of this ancient magic-loving silver dragon that has lived for more than a thousand years is by no means comparable to his own, and the metal disc on its chest is probably an artifact with quasi-divine properties.

And if he had been allowed to cast spells under that heavy protection, he would have been at an absolute disadvantage and even exhausted.

"Maybe I need to piss this old guy off so he takes the initiative."

"Even... let him fight me desperately."

Thinking of this, Cassius grinned slightly, a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of joking in his tone:

"Oszedro, do you want to know where your dear granddaughter is?"

"Evil dragon! What on earth did you do?"

"Roar--"

The ancient silver dragon roared angrily, summoned thousands of sharp ice picks, and smashed them condescendingly at the red dragon on the ground. The ice picks fell like raindrops.

The red dragon on the ground did not dodge. He spread his wings and only controlled the flames surrounding him to form a wall, melting all the incoming ice cones.

"Old guy, have you heard of "Song of Burning Embers"?"

Cassius asked meaningfully.

"What?"

Oszedro's heart sank suddenly, and he suddenly thought of some terrible thought.

As a mage, Silver Dragon had of course studied this opponent in advance, but he regarded the so-called "Song of Burning Embers" as the imagination of an ignorant mortal. After all, the red dragon only eats people and has not yet become so perverted.

Cassius pretended to lick his lips and smiled ferociously: "The taste of that young silver dragon is really good, in every sense of the word."

That smile looked so creepy to Silver Dragon.

"No, it's impossible!"

Suddenly, Oszedro looked desperate as if he had been struck by lightning.

The charm of this red dragon is so high that it can distort reality. Even with the help of magic, it is difficult for him to tell the truth of his words.

Although the red dragon and the silver dragon regard each other as enemies, in the end they are both descendants of Io and both are noble true dragons, and the behavior of cannibalism is as unforgivable as "cannibalism" in human society.

Even the most chaotic and evil red dragons rarely have dragon-eating cases. Every dragon with such a record is an evil dragon notorious in the multiverse. Some of them are even Tiamat. Won't admit it.

"Roar--"

Suddenly, the ancient silver dragon looked up to the sky and roared, letting out a furious roar that shook the world, and a fierce hurricane mixed with ice and snow swept across the entire wasteland.

And the silver fortress disappeared with the wind.

Oszedro waved his broad silver wings and slowly rose into the sky. The huge silver dragon body shone in the sun, blinding everyone.

And the eyes of this ancient silver dragon were wide-eyed, with endless anger gushing out from its mercury ball-like pupils:

"Cassius, I made a huge mistake"

"For a hopeless and sinful evil dragon like you, I shouldn't have any expectations, nor should I have any thoughts of making you change your ways!"

"As long as I show you any indulgence out of my own race, it will be an insult to all the people with lofty ideals who died in your hands, and it will be disrespectful to the order of this world!"

"You don't deserve to be called a true dragon. You are a shameful and miserable monster, a mistake that must be eliminated!"

Oszedro looked down at the earth coldly, the metal disk on his chest rotated slightly, the complex magic lines lit up, and a faint light shone through the gaps.

Finally, the pointer stopped on the silver-white gem.

This is a sacred object given by Bahamut himself. It is an artifact he obtained when he left Heavenly Mountain. At that time, he made an oath that he would only use the silver-white weapon when eradicating the most evil and hopeless enemies. "The Wind of Bahamut".

"Cassius, the creatures on this land have suffered too much."

"So I'm going to end this once and for all."

The silver dragon opened its mouth slightly, and a milky white halo appeared deep in its throat.

【Breath of Bahamut】

In an instant, a sacred light was released, the north wind swept in, and hymns seemed to be singing and echoing on the clouds. The majestic pressure made everyone present want to worship.

"Is that the Breath of Bahamut?"

"No! Grandfather is going to kill him! Cassius can't bear it!"

Olivia, who was watching the battle nervously from a distance, suddenly changed her expression. She roared sharply, and desperately transformed into a silver dragon and flew into the sky, hoping to stop this unrelenting duel.

"No-stop! Grandpa!"

Olivia's voice was anxious and urgent, even crying.

The blue dragon Christina roared angrily and chased after her with wings waving: "Damn metal dragon, don't even think about interfering with His Highness's battle!"

However, in this tense battle, their influence was minimal. The two young dragons, more than ten meters long, were like newborn cubs against the backdrop of those two.

But now the two giant dragons only have eyes for each other, and any distraction may lead to irreversible consequences.

"This is the power of Bahamut! Well done, old guy!"

"This will live up to the name of 'Silver Wings'!"

Cassius looked up at the sky, laughing excitedly, and also opened his huge mouth.

The blood vessels all over the red dragon's body are surging with fire, even outside the body, revealing a root-like shape on the body surface.

The endless energy was transported to the dragon crystal, and brilliant, high-temperature white flame tails emerged from the pores on the neck and tail.

Along with the extremely terrifying fluctuations, a violent magical fission reaction occurred in the dragon crystal. Light spots and arc lines appeared in it in a disorderly manner. The shooting sparks collided in the chest. The dragon crystal became extremely dazzling, making him look like A miniature sun on the ground.

The violent hot wind spread around the red dragon, turning everything within a hundred meters in diameter into ashes, whether it was people, soil, rocks or trees.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded.

【Primary Spray】

The next moment, blue-white flames spurted out from the red dragon's mouth, and the extremely high temperature caused the surrounding air to be evaporated in an instant.

At the same time, a pure white waterfall with sacred radiance poured down from the ancient silver dragon's mouth, and the extreme chill it exuded was enough to freeze the space.