Under the Red Dragon

The doomsday catastrophe that engulfed the entire Valyrian peninsula tore the land around the great island into countless small islands through earthquakes and tectonic activity. These small islands were shrouded in smoke and fire, surrounded by ash and sea.

Countless landmasses subsided in lava and flames, and cities were swallowed by this all-destroying cataclysm, transforming from prosperous civilizations into shattered ruins.

Tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, of Valyrian citizens, commoners, and slaves perished in this tragic doomsday scene. The survivors had nowhere to hide, they could only stand still, praying for the mercy and compassion of the gods.

And those who died, their souls were still trapped in the sea of fire. Unbelievable pain and resentment kept them wandering in purgatory, their worry for blood relatives causing them to wail like vengeful ghosts.

But the earth continued to shake and fracture, countless people were swallowed by the cracks in the earth, then melted into ash by the magma erupting from the depths.

All things dissolved, steel turned to water, and even the sea around the Valyrian peninsula was filled with rolling heat waves.

Even the red priestesses and members of the Faceless Men, who were on ships far away from the Valyrian peninsula, could clearly see bright red currents surging from the seabed, churning and tumbling in the water.

Countless sea fish and beasts were directly evaporated by the red currents rolling from the seabed, and corpses of sea fish and beasts constantly floated on the sea surface.

Their pale bellies and dull eyes stared at the sky, as if glaring at the gods, accusing them of bringing down this unwarranted doomsday disaster.

In the coastal waters, the entire sea surface became as if boiled, with rolling steam spreading over the sea, like being shrouded in a thick white fog.

Even the most fanatical members of the Faceless Men were speechless at this moment, even though this power of heaven and earth was triggered by the seeds they had personally planted.

But when faced with this scene that was hard to even imagine, they were still incomparably shocked.

Witnessing the world being destroyed before their eyes, these people had been overwhelmed.

The glass candle held by the red priestess Nalia, a magical item representing magic, burned fiercely at this moment, emitting its last light.

She held the glass candle in her left hand and held the necklace around her slender neck with her right hand, pressing the large ruby against her red lips, murmuring the prayers to the Lord of Light, R'hllor.

"The god who grants light and heat to all living beings, the Lord of Light who brings goodness and love, will also bring world-destroying punishment to the irreverent..."

The red priests behind her also kissed their ring badges, offering their faith to the Lord of Light, the god of fire, R'hllor.

But in the sky, a loud noise erupted, as if the entire world was shattering and breaking open, the violent vibration spread throughout the sky, and the entire firmament seemed to be shaking.

In everyone's sight, it was as if the sky was about to collapse.

In the layers of black clouds and gray mist, above the layers of flames and magma, a huge hole suddenly broke open.

From that hole, a pair of claws stretched out, propping open the constantly closing opening, and a head emerged.

"God, what is that!"

"That is..."

The witches and priests cried out in alarm as they looked at the creature above the dome, and the Faceless Men also lifted their hoods, their lips trembling as they spoke.

And the legion warriors of the empire, who were silently praying, wanting their souls to return to the temple, cheered at this moment. They ignored the surrounding flames and magma at this moment, and spontaneously knelt down towards the face above the sky.

"The great Emperor, the supreme Lord, the holy Karon Kogmora, has descended,"

The casters who saw the head protruding from the crack in the sky also had their courage doubled at this moment. They shouted the Emperor's name and output their magic power with all their strength, instantly propping open the entire magic barrier.

The black dragon Rosani also roared, its excited roar spread throughout the Valyrian Islands, alarming countless other magical dragons.

"This, is this the master behind those demons, His Majesty the supreme Emperor of the Empire?"

The nobles who had surrendered to the outsiders, the Targaryen family, the Aurion family, and the Velaryon family, these family members and magic dragons were sheltered in the legion's magic barrier.

They only revered the power of the outsiders, but were still proud of their own dragon lord power.

But at this moment, they finally saw the mastermind behind it all, the existence that even those demon warriors, who were incredibly powerful in the eyes of the nobles, needed to serve wholeheartedly.

Everyone's breath was almost held, for fear that a slightly heavier breath would disturb the Dragon Emperor above the sky.

The six thick and winding horns, like pillars supporting the sky, and the majestic and beautiful head far surpassed all the magic dragons in the world.

Even the most powerful magic dragon in the Dragon Lord family in the past, the dragon Balerion, who had grown to three hundred and fifty meters, was just a beast in front of the Emperor, who was as dazzling as the sun.

These nobles, and the magic dragons they tamed, knelt on the ground at this moment, offering their submission to the noble dragon in the sky, who possessed both majesty and barbaric power.

Karon Kogmora cast his gaze, which shone brighter than the sun, and saw the precarious scene. Although he wanted to get out of the crack in this world, a plane passage separated by infinite distance, it was difficult to do so.

The world was spontaneously closing this passage. Although it was opened through magic, he smelled the aura of a god in the dramatic changes within.

He was bearing an immense amount of pressure at this moment, because he was enduring the pressure of the entire space. If he wanted to forcibly pass through this passage, perhaps the end would be being cut in half.

Karon's thick upper limbs propped up the passage, but all five hundred dragon bones throughout his body were simultaneously bearing enormous pressure, and the passage was still constantly squeezing, trying to push this dragon that did not belong to this world out.

Crack, crack,

The world's rift made a sound, and the space above the sky was constantly squeezing the body of the ancestral red dragon in this fierce confrontation, and the bones of the ancestral red dragon also constantly made muffled sounds.

Even dragon bones that were stronger than refined iron could not withstand such terrible pressure.

At this moment, Karon finally couldn't help but release the restraints on his own power, no longer caring whether he was perceived by others, and his mind energy protection dissipated at this moment, turning into all the power he had condensed.

"Roar..."

The dragon above the sky let out its first roar since its arrival, the sound scattering the gray clouds and thick fog in the sky, revealing the moon on the horizon.

Under the moonlight, the scales on this ancestral red dragon bloomed with fire and light, the scales and muscles forged and carved from steel swelled in sections, and the claws suddenly propped open the rift in the world at this moment, allowing the chest, abdomen, and wings of this ancestral red dragon to squeeze through.

Thus, Karon Kogmora, the unique dragon, opened his enormous flame wings at this moment, which seemed to be able to block out the sky, and traces of ash and steel patterns all lit up on the flame wings, flowing with intense magical light.

He looked down at the shattered earth and issued a draconic voice like a divine decree.

"I am the supreme of fire, I am the lord of the earth, I am the tyrant of magic,"

"Fire, earth, metal, and magic are all subject to my command,"

The heavy and undulating dragon language resounded between heaven and earth, that was not a magic spell, nor was it a believer's prayer, that was the decree of the supreme.

Rumbling, the mountains collapsed, the sky shook, the majesty and aura of the ancestral red dragon bloomed fully when its power was fully unleashed, and the terrifying fluctuations from the sky poured down like a tidal wave, flooding the mortal world.

But the stars in the sky did not pour down, but the sea of fire on the ground was pouring back.

The fourteen fire peaks that had been cracked, the first fire peak, the second fire peak, the third fire peak, each and every fire peak crater erupted again, countless spurting magma and flames shot straight into the sky, like a sea of fire pouring back.

The raging sea of fire was encouraged and boiled under the will of the supreme monarch, forming fire tornadoes dozens or hundreds of meters thick, rising from the ground's crater, impacting the top of the dome, and then connecting the ancestral red dragon's sky-covering wings to the earth.

The power of endless flames and magma was drawn by the ancestral red dragon Karon Kogmora, causing the flames under the ancestral red dragon's scales to rise fiercely, rising with the wind.

Boom,

Inch by inch, the flames rose violently, forming the elementalized ancestral giant dragon body.

This elementalized body was absorbing unrestrained power, constantly soaring, thirty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters.

The ancestral red dragon's twenty-meter-long body was like a blazing fireball in this body composed of flame elements, like the sun in the sky descending to earth.

The golden light bursting from the dark golden pupils dyed the sun at the center with a layer of golden light, while the surrounding flame element body was the fire tongues and flares surrounding the sun, shining brightly.

With the ancestral red dragon's complete release, the flames of the broken islands also became docile. Most of the flames and magma raging in the Valyrian cities lost their tyrannical and destructive power.

The flames were extracted, the magma became dry, and the deadly danger was eliminated.

"The Emperor's favor is an appreciation for our loyalty," the dragonkin werewolf Saha raised his weapon and shouted loudly.

"Loyalty and favor," the legion warriors raised their weapons and shouted.

The black dragon Rosani also dropped its body from the sky, stopped on the ground, and rested with the numerous casters.

And those surrendered nobles and the escaped commoners, citizens, and slaves were still kneeling on the ground, praising the dragon god in the sky, for the miracle of compassion descending to the creatures on the ground.

"This is the supreme dragon god, bestowing forgiveness and compassion to the people who believe in him,"

The members of the three dragon king families who surrendered first had already turned into fanatical missionaries at this moment, they led the people to kneel and worship the majestic god in the sky.

And more than a dozen magic dragons were also prostrate on the ground at this moment, their huge wings spread flat, their ferocious heads lowered, their buttocks and tails raised, howling towards the sky.

Aowu,

Howls of magic dragons came from all directions, the flames and magma subsided in this place where miracles descended, allowing these surviving magic dragons to see the hope of escape.

One magic dragon after another, either autonomously, or driven by the knights on their backs, flew to the area of the Valyrian cities, and then landed on the periphery, quietly walking into it, and learning from the other people and magic dragons, offering their worship, in order to obtain the opportunity to survive and favor.

"Is this the descent of the god of light and fire, the god of magic dragons, R'hllor?" the red priestess Nalia exclaimed in shock at this moment, unable to control herself.

The Lord of Light, R'hllor, was sometimes referred to as the god of magic dragons by the dragon kings, which is why the witch Nalia was so shocked. Even the priests who occasionally saw the Lord of Light, R'hllor, showing miracles could not know the true appearance of the Lord of Light.

"No," a red priest, Sacaro, tore off the necklace around his neck at this moment and threw the badge with the mark of the fiery heart into the sea.

Then he looked at the dragon in the sky and said, "This is the true Lord of Light and Fire, the supreme dragon god, the false god R'hllor can only hide behind the scenes, manipulating the world with his tools,"

"If the chess piece cannot complete his purpose, he will inflict punishment, even destroying all living beings, he is the demon god, drawing blood and life, the light and beauty he plays comes at the cost of innocent souls."

"Are you crazy? How dare you slander the faith of the true God," another red priest stood up and shouted angrily, "Slandering the faith of the Lord of Light, you will be punished, and your soul will never be freed!"

As soon as the red priest finished speaking, a layer of blood-colored flames ignited on Sacaro's body. That was some of the healing and blessing abilities bestowed upon the followers, priests, and priestesses who served the Lord of Light, burning, being offended.

Sacaro's red robe was not ignited, but his hair was ignited by the blood-colored flames, the blood-colored flames caused him to endure great pain, but he gritted his teeth and silently endured it.

"Look, this is the price of slandering the true God," the red priest sarcastically said from the side.

Poof,

Sacaro gritted his teeth, and a dagger slipped from his wide robe, directly stepping forward and stabbing into the chest of the mocking red priest, hot blood gushing out with the dagger.

The red priest's hot blood spilled on the blood-colored flames, causing the flames on Sacaro's body to skyrocket, burning this repentant who was enduring the pain to the ground, rolling around on the entire ship.

But Sacaro did not yield, he shouted in the raging blood flames: "The supreme dragon god, the true god of light and fire, will surely devour the false god R'hllor, and inscribe R'hllor's name in the dragon god's long title."

"He is the sun in the sky, the true god of light, he is the true sun dragon god - Ra-".

Sacaro's belief and will were actually firm enough at this moment, firm enough to allow this repentant to sense the source of the mind energy within the dragon god in the sky.

Sacaro jumped up from the blood-colored flames at this moment, he knelt on the ground, praying loudly, he offered his soul and faith, and then received the spontaneous feedback of the mind energy spring.

Layers of warm halos covered down from Sacaro's head, extinguishing all the blood-colored flames one by one, and then he stood up, raised the dagger and said: "I, Sacaro, am the dragon god's first believer in this world, you should respect me."

The ancestral red dragon in the sky did not notice the small person in the distance, he was the source of mind energy, the feedback of mind energy in the body could not affect him at all unless he carefully checked.

He was merely doing his best to withstand the increasingly heavy pressure. The more power he used, the greater the pressure exerted on him by the space around him became.

If this continued, it wouldn't just be this space resisting him, but the entire world would be trying to crush his existence.

Although Kalon's current power was enough to make most true dragons envious, he couldn't single-handedly fight against an entire world.

Moreover, there were the plane deities of this world influencing things from the shadows.

To drive out these outsiders, these gods wouldn't hesitate to destroy the entire civilization, plunging the entire continent into magical desolation, all to exclusively possess their world.

However, if he were in their shoes, perhaps Kalon would do even worse.

Nevertheless, Kalon saw the double standards of dragons as a prominent advantage.

He could only seize this remaining time to increase the chances of survival for the Black Dragon Rosani and the Empire's loyal legions.

So he raised his head and roared, and the magma and fire dragon pillars on the ground rose again. His elemental body expanded recklessly, destructively, and at any cost.

One hundred and fifty meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters, endless flames were absorbed from the ground by the Progenitor Red Dragon, sweeping through the scorching air currents into the high sky. Each pillar of fire was like a pillar connecting heaven and earth, supporting the space between.

Finally, Kalon's enormous body stopped at four hundred meters. This was also the maximum limit he could control. Any more, and his elemental body would immediately collapse and explode in the sky above.

Kalon's dark golden pupils shone with light. The steel marks and ash marks on his fiery wings, representing earth and metal, flowed with surging magical power at this moment.

"Earth Reversal,"

He looked down and said softly.

The land trembled, the sunken cities were filled with surging earth, and the raised ground was cracked apart.

"Turn Mud to Stone,"

Countless scattered soils, solutions scorched into liquid by flames, and cooled lava that had lost its temperature, rapidly solidified at this moment, turning into flat ground.

"Congeal Earth into Steel, Kingdom Arise!"

Rumble,

The entire Valyrian city, under the influence of the dragon recklessly drawing power from the world, rose like it was floating to the surface of the sea, the city rising from the shattered islands.

Mud turned into stone, stone solidified into steel, turning into giant pillars, lifting the entire Valyrian city from the ground, slowly rising into the air.

One meter, five meters, ten meters, twenty meters,

It was the earth trembling, and it was also all living beings trembling.

The city was lifted from the surrounding sea of fire and purgatory by hundreds of thousands of steel pillars, eventually stopping at a low altitude of twenty meters.

This was also the limit of the Progenitor Red Dragon's remaining power.

Upon completing this, the Red Dragon in the sky could no longer withstand the heavy pressure of the world. The rapidly dissipating enormous elemental body held up the final passage, allowing the Red Dragon's head to disappear into this world.

"Survive, raise our royal banner in this world, and I will find you again!"

The Emperor's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

But they were not lost at this moment, because they had received the Emperor's promise.

They cheered, sending off the Emperor's departure.

And the Black Dragon Rosani was watching the treasure dropped by the Emperor from the high sky.

It was a blood-stained scale, radiating a dazzling light of spirituality.

It was also, on every dragon's body, the only, unique scale, an irregular singularity of the entire body of scales, a twisted collection point -- the Reverse Scale.

"Roar,"

The Black Dragon Rosani spread its wings and soared, its claws swiping across its head, forcibly tearing off the scale on its forehead, and then pressing the Progenitor Red Dragon's Reverse Scale onto its forehead, between its horns.

The dazzling light of spirituality also merged into the Black Dragon's body at this moment.

The Black Dragon Rosani circled in the sky, stretching its body, and then landed on the edge of the city.

The scales on its forehead resonated with its innate magic, the earth and mud rolled, rising into strips, submerging, replicating, and demonstrating the Black Dragon's body.

The Black Dragon Rosani, at this moment, used the earth to shape its elemental true body, endless mud was absorbed by it, turning into a giant black dragon clay statue, hind legs supporting the ground, forelegs holding up.

The huge wings spread out, wanting to encompass the entire city in its embrace.

Twenty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters.

Growing day and night, without stopping, until the end of days ceases, until the magic is barren.

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