"True Dragon Warlock, Elemental Master, Bloodscale Berserker, and Skincarving Dragon. With four advanced professions, I can say that I can be regarded as a hexagonal warrior among dragons."
Looking down at the shimmering mysterious runes on his scales, Cassius used his thick and powerful limbs to support his body and slowly stood up.
He spread the wings behind him. The trailing edge of the wing membrane was connected to the body far behind the hind legs and far below the tail. Its surface showed the light blue color of metal burning in fire.
Cassius's huge, majestic head was raised high, with four large horns swept back, and the supreme dragon's crown shining brightly on it.
The scales all over his body are red with a metallic luster, and coupled with the complicated and exquisite runes, they are like a piece of carefully crafted armor, exuding majestic momentum.
The red dragon's back and tail have sharp scales and horns, its mouth is full of fangs that are comparable to scimitars used by mortals, and its thick tail is like a battering ram. It is like a huge machine built for war.
After months of blood refining, Cassius has raised the purity of his ancestral dragon blood to a higher level, which is almost the same as those of the ancestral dragon blood descendants from thousands of years ago.
During this period of time, he greedily sucked the energy from Carix's body, and the entire Ember Empire used its entire nation to support him with all kinds of precious metals and minerals.
As a result, this red dragon in the rapid development stage tasted like a gluttonous food. His belly was like a black hole, swallowing up all the food that could enter his mouth.
And the effect is also obvious-the body shape develops rapidly and the racial boundaries are constantly broken.
Although today's red dragon is still in the teenage dragon age stage and has not even reached its first estrus, its body length has reached a terrifying fifty meters.
This number, even in the era when giant dragons ruled the earth tens of thousands of years ago, could be regarded as the best among the clan. However, in the third era when the dragon clan was ostentatious and the gods were isolated, it was definitely rare.
If those dragon scholars knew Cassius' true age and saw such an exaggerated body shape with their own eyes, they would definitely exclaim like this - is he eight years old?
You must know that even the largest ancient golden dragon and ancient red dragon among the common true dragons, their body length is only about thirty six.
And only a handful of talented dragons can become the top ancient dragons after thousands of years of accumulation. Most dragons will not be able to survive the ancient dragon stage due to physical weakness and enemy attacks.
And what is the concept of a red dragon that is only over 20 years old and is fifty meters long in the dragon clan?
In a humanoid world, this would be like a babbling toddler growing to three meters tall.
This is simply unreasonable!
Today's Burning Ember Empire has long been known to the entire Fianso Continent, and the most controversial one is their emperor - a terrifying red dragon.
Among the many research reports on the Burning Emperor, even the most bold and adventurous scholars only estimate the emperor's age to about two hundred years old. Even so, his views have been questioned by many authoritative scholars.
If this number were changed to twenty years old, I am afraid that dragon scholars would be ridiculed, or even verbally criticized.
Cassius picked up a one-meter-long fire element crystal with his claws and threw it into his mouth, just like eating a snack.
Suddenly, there was a crisp chewing sound from his huge mouth, and there was even a crackling sound of air bursting and flames burning.
Terrifying heat exploded in its mouth, causing wisps of green smoke to emerge from the gaps between the red dragon's teeth. Most of the heat flowed down the throat and into the body, turning into nutrients for the red dragon's crazy growth.
While chewing the spar, Cassius looked towards the south, his pale golden pupils glowing with fire, revealing an unconcealable ambition. "Now, with the help of the empire, the strength of the three kingdoms has weakened to the extreme, and the chess pieces in Victoria Harbor, the Mountain Kingdom, Serenia and other places have been laid one after another. Next, it is also time for the empire to ascend On the stage of Fianso Continent”
"Having been dormant and developing for so long, I don't know if I can kill those true gods and the incarnations of the gods now."
Cassius is not blindly confident. He now owns the Ember Empire and possesses four advanced professions: True Dragon Warlock, Bloodscale Berserker, Elemental Master, and Skincarving Dragon.
Whether it is spellcasting ability, melee combat ability, or financial resources, Cassius far surpasses those blank slate dragons and existences of the same level.
Warlocks and mages were fragile compared to him, and those warriors and monks were particularly clumsy compared to him.
Originally, Cassius still had the weakness of losing control easily and being corroded by the will of the abyss. But after gaining the expertise of Demon Slaying and Iron Will, even his only shortcomings were filled.
Now, if you want to defeat Cassius, you can only rely on pure strength to suppress him. It is difficult to find the so-called "weakness".
He stared at the panel in front of him. Among the dense data on the character information, there was a column of small words that were not eye-catching.
[Challenge Level: 30 (155000xp)]
The corners of Cassius' mouth raised slightly, revealing a ferocious smile, and the images of countless cities and regions were reflected in his golden pupils.
"Everyone in Fiansuo Continent, be prepared to welcome the arrival of the dragon."
The southeastern part of the Ugo Prairie is a fertile field of bones.
This is the outlet of the Bindler River, the widest river in the Alpine Kingdom.
The alluvial flow of rivers has formed a large open plain, making it a rare fertile land in the barren Ugo prairie.
Therefore, the Fertile Field of Bones was frantically robbed by the clans. The orcs fought thousands of large and small wars around the ownership of this plain, and changed hands more than a dozen times during this period.
It wasn't until the Red Blood Tribe unified the Ugo Grassland and integrated all the orc clans that the fight over this land temporarily subsided.
The word "white bones" in it is also easy to understand. On the one hand, every time the orcs compete for territory, they kill each other, leaving countless broken corpses.
On the other hand, every time the orcs went south to invade the mountain kingdom, their corpses would fall into the river, and countless orc bones flowed down the river and were eventually buried in the soil.
Every time a war ends, the blood of the orcs will dye the Bindler River red, so this river is also nicknamed the "Beast Blood River" by the orcs.
Now, after the tragic Battle of Blackrock Mountain, the blood of the orcs has once again dyed the river red, even mixed with pollutants from the explosion.
Under the leadership of Batu Skullbreaker, the orcs almost broke through Avendeldan and were extremely close to their goal for thousands of years, but in the end, they were still one step short. (End of chapter)