Under the Red Dragon

Above the White Tower, two archmages sat facing each other, quietly watching the magnificent and glorious imperial palace outside the French windows, their eyes as if looking at gray tiles and gravel, scrutinizing and indifferent.

"Lapers, have you really made up your mind? Is this the path you have chosen?" The black-haired old man, wearing a mage badge exclusive to the royal family, pondered for a long time before speaking.

The white-haired mage, Lapers, turned his head. Facing the old man who was also a Saint Domain Archmage, his expression was no longer so relaxed.

"I have found the singularity of fate. Although I cannot observe its trajectory, I can observe the fate of those who are affected by it. Some lives that should have fallen into dust long ago have been changed because of him. I think my path to legend lies within it."

The black-haired mage sighed, "After all, I have maintained many years of friendship with the Charaal family, and I always feel a little unbearable."

Lapers said indifferently, "If His Majesty the Emperor could be content with being his emperor, how could so many people be dissatisfied with him? No one wants to sink into hell with him. Eufalo, you shouldn't hesitate any longer. After I embark on the path to legend, everything here will be led by you. This kind of mentality is not suitable for a leader."

Eufalo sighed and suddenly said, "You interfered with that dragon's trajectory. Be careful he doesn't come looking for you to settle the score in the future."

"Hehe," the white-haired old mage Lapers immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled again, "Although I made him suffer a little loss, I gave him a great advantage. He shouldn't be so petty, right?"

When the old mage said this, he suddenly frowned. The feedback from the singularity of fate caused some fragmented scenes to flash through his mind, blurry and chaotic.

"Hard to say, your lineage doesn't have big hearts," Faelo knew the seemingly smiling old friend's virtues very well, "When will you make your move?"

"Soon. When His Majesty the Emperor is almost ready, we will give him a reason to take the initiative to start a war, a reason he has to act on. Just wait patiently for the Emperor's actions." Lapers had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of calmness, and his fingers gently tapped on the table.

Bang.

Karon easily knocked over his opponent who was wielding a heavy shield. The barbarian, who was more than two meters tall, was thrown up along with the heavy shield by the red dragon's horns. The thick, sharp dragon horns directly pierced through the opponent.

Then, taking advantage of the momentum, the dragon horns cut the barbarian's body in half. Drizzling blood and gushing internal organs rushed out of the barbarian's body, landing on the red dragon's head and neck.

But the red dragon's smooth scales and a thin layer of elemental protection isolated these things from sticking to him. Thud, the barbarian's broken body fell like a tattered cloth bag, sticking to the dry, solid ground.

The remaining barbarian warriors immediately became more cautious. They knew that the strength of a single person was not enough to fight against the red dragon in front of them. They shouted and formed a battle formation.

The barbarians in the front row slammed the heavy shields wrapped in thick iron skin into the ground, and their sturdy bodies relied on the heavy shields to slowly advance.

The barbarians in the second row stretched out long iron spears and long knives from the gaps between the heavy shields, and some barbarian warriors chose to use battle axes that were more convenient, and launched an active attack on the red dragon following the barbarians in the front.

At this time, Karon's body had reached nine meters in length. Although his body was a little thin, he was very intimidating, especially the rational light flashing in his eyes and the violence hidden beneath his indifference, which made the barbarian warriors feel awe.

The red dragon looked at the approaching battle formation, and the sub-brain cluster connected to his brain was operating frantically.

Under the influence of Karon's will, the knowledge and memories belonging to the dragon clan's heritage and scattered deep in the brain were retrieved by the sub-brain cluster.

Those neglected or forgotten knowledge and memories turned into rows of orderly information and flowed back into Karon's mind, allowing him to understand a lot of information about the opponent in front of him.

Barbarians, these brave and powerful fighters appear in the frozen northern wilderness and the hellish southern rainforest.

Those humans who represent civilization call them barbarians or berserkers, believing that they represent destruction, evil, and brutality.

These adjectives are comparable to the five-colored dragons, but often existences that do not conform to the mainstream of human civilization are labeled with various labels.

But in fact, barbarians are courageous and tenacious fighters. They are shrewd and resilient, and ruthless on the battlefield.

The powerful berserkers even dare to single-handedly challenge the overlords who rule the frozen wilderness - frost giants.

These barbarians are powerful warriors, so what are their weaknesses?

The information flowing through Karon's mind was summarized. The barbarians are different, but they all have the same anger rooted in their hearts, uncontrolled, unceasing, and unthinking anger.

The barbarian's anger is not just an emotion, but the ferocity of a predator aroused in desperation, a storm-like reckless onslaught, and the unceasing waves rolling in the sea.

Although this anger brings many benefits to the barbarian warriors, such as flexible dodging and increased strength.

However, excessive anger will make their minds dominated by anger, and the strict formation will be defeated without attack.

So Karon took a step forward and crushed the body of the reckless and arrogant barbarian warrior on the ground into a bloody piece of meat.

The thick dragon claws crushed the barbarian warrior's body, and the scarlet vertical pupils stared provocatively at the barbarians who were still rational.

Sure enough, this insulting action and contempt completely angered these barbarians who were already prone to anger. The eyes of these barbarians wearing ragged cloth suddenly appeared with fine bloodshot eyes, and in the blink of an eye, a captivating red light filled the barbarians' pupils.

"You, you damned, winged reptile,"

"I will cut off your wings, break your spine, and make you like the most humble hunting dog,"

The angry barbarians instantly and automatically collapsed the original organized formation, and the barbarians in the back row of the heavy shield roared.

Anger made their strength soar, and the heavy battle axes danced in their hands like toys.

They impulsively jumped over the heavy shield fighters in the front row, wanting to chop the red dragon's flesh and blood with the heavy axes in their hands to soothe their angry hearts.

But the red dragon was actually retreating, he turned around and ran, as if he was frightened by the angry barbarians, and his long tail drooped to the ground, dragging up a cloud of dust.

The angry barbarian warriors followed without thinking, and even the barbarians carrying heavy shields waved their shields, wanting to keep up with their companions' charge.

But the red dragon was only pretending to escape. When those barbarians caught up and gradually approached, his body suddenly paused, and his thick dragon claws firmly grasped the ground.

The long, powerful tail that had been drooping on the ground suddenly lifted from the ground, and like a returning spear, accurately tapped the heads of those berserk barbarian warriors who were charging wildly.

The hard tail tip was more terrifying than any weapon under the dragon's powerful strength. The heads of these barbarians burst open like watermelons under a heavy blow, and thick, turbid brain matter mixed with strands of blood red scattered.

Roar, Karon's dragon might had been condensed and not released, and at this critical moment, it spread out from the red dragon's body, slightly interfering with the barbarians who were in a berserk state. Then, he twisted his body and pounced out wildly.

Even in a berserk state, these barbarian warriors who were instantly counterattacked could not resist the nine-meter-long red dragon without the protection of a formation.

Karon's strong body collided with the rushing barbarians, and his dragon claws, sharper than iron, easily harvested the lives of all the remaining barbarians. In an instant, only pieces of fragmented bodies were left on the ground.

The cheers in the arena suddenly became agitated, but Karon was already getting tired of this boring life.

His hibernation period was also approaching, and perhaps after passing through the hibernation period, the last bit of relative freedom would be stripped away, and he would have to voluntarily sign a contract with the emperor.

"Let Hugheser and the others speed up their pace, I'm already a little impatient, my dragon fire has been depressed for too long, a little, impatient."

Received the shelf notice, changed for a long time to barely pinch the plot, all readers, please note, the next chapter is a big v chapter!