Chapter 427 Legend, Legend! (Mega Chapter)

Several enormous dragons stretched out their wings and soared steadily in the vast sky.

Below lies a vast, clear, azure sea that seems to stretch endlessly.

Sunlight pierced through the thin clouds, casting shimmering golden spots of light on the sea.

Occasionally, one can see enormous sea creatures, like floating islands, slowly swimming by, their backs even covered with lush miniature jungles. In the distance, the shimmering waves stretch out in a straight line, as if connecting with the sea and the sky.

Just like when we crossed Atlanta before.

To avoid unnecessary attention and trouble caused by the huge sonic booms and energy fluctuations generated during supersonic flight, Galos and his crew exercised relative restraint in their flight speed, maintaining a stable subsonic cruise at all times.

Deep within this vast and mysterious sea area, there are many legendary sea creatures.

If one were to be noticed and targeted by a powerful being, it would be a huge problem.

As time quietly passed, they gradually drifted away from the Eternal Radiance Dragon Domain.

The magnificent and ever-changing celestial light and the scattered islands had completely disappeared from their sight, swallowed up by the distant horizon.

Gradually, the once bright sky began to darken.

The night sky, as deep as black velvet, quietly unfolded, replacing the vast blue sky of the day.

Two moons of different sizes hung high in the sky, while countless brilliant stars twinkled like diamond fragments.

Their cool, luminous light was reflected on the calmer sea, creating a dreamlike and enchanting scene that made it difficult to distinguish between the night sky and the ocean.

"Garos, what exactly did you mean by the 'grand event' you mentioned to Carus earlier?"

Alberto slowly flapped his golden wings, keeping pace with the red iron dragon as he turned his head and asked curiously.

Garros pondered for a moment, then told them about his plan to formally establish a kingdom in the Wilderness of Sel.

He smiled slightly, his steady voice still clear in the wind: "When everything is ready and the founding ceremony is held, I will formally invite you all to come and celebrate this grand occasion with me."

So many metal dragons, mostly gold dragons, are all there to support him.

The background that Galos has secured for himself will surely deter most ill-intentioned individuals.

“Liguo…you’ve already come this far…”

Upon hearing this, Alberto was slightly taken aback, then sighed, his tone becoming somewhat melancholic, "And the Golden Order that I want to develop still hasn't made any decent progress."

After a moment's thought, Hong Tielong made a suggestion.

“If you are interested, I can allocate a piece of land within my territory and entrust it to you for full management, allowing you to govern it as a lord.”

"There, you can try to build the golden order in your mind, completely according to your own ideas and concepts."

Alberto's eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked, "Really? You're not kidding, are you?"

Hong Tielong shook his head slightly, his tone firm: "Of course I'm not joking."

He paused, then changed the subject, his tone becoming more serious, "However, this also comes at a corresponding price."

"Once you become a lord, it means you will officially be allied with me, this 'evil dragon,' and you will inevitably face more cold looks, criticism, and doubts."

Alberto, far from being deterred, grinned and said, "Now that you've covered the benefits, what's the price?"

Clearly, in his unique way of thinking, enduring cold stares and criticism, and persisting on a path that is not understood by the world, is not an unacceptable price to pay; in fact, it is exactly what he wants.

“If we’re going to officially establish a nation, then the name ‘Iron Smelting Tribe’ definitely needs to be changed to one that better reflects the grandeur of a kingdom,” Deborah interjected softly, glancing at Garos. “Have you already thought of a suitable option for the new kingdom name?”

Galos nodded slightly.

"I already have a few names in mind, and I'm weighing them. I'll make a final decision soon."

At the same time, Natasha, the golden dragon, also came over with great interest and said, "A kingdom established by dragons... that sounds very interesting. Hey, Garus, remember to reserve a diplomat position for me when the time comes!"

“I would be happy to step in for you and persuade those guys who might be tactless and want to cause trouble.”

She waved her paws, her face showing an eager expression.

The fairy dragon hurriedly flew off Deborah's back and shouted, "Me too! Me too!"

She tilted her head, thinking seriously: "I want to be the Iron King's representative, to patrol the land on your behalf and demonstrate the dragon's might!" But soon she fell into a dilemma, "Hmm... but being a lord seems like a lot of fun... Oh dear, which position should I choose?"

She became conflicted.

Red Iron Dragon flew at a leisurely pace, changing the subject and asking, "How far are we from the Fubo Dragon Domain now?"

Alberto said, "I can't give you the exact distance, but at our current speed, if we don't stop for rest and don't encounter any unexpected situations, we can reach the outer outpost of the Fubo Dragon Domain within three days."

His voice sounded somewhat muffled in the wind, but it was still audible.

Natasha seemed to find the journey boring, flapping her wings and spinning around incessantly, creating turbulent currents.

After hearing Alberto's words, she paused briefly and said to Red Iron Dragon, "The Fubo Dragon Domain is famous for its abundance of rare water-based magical materials and gems, as well as its exceptionally delicious seafood."

"Especially the moon clam, the clam meat is tender and juicy, it's my favorite food, you must try it when you go."

The fairy dragon lay on top of Deborah and shouted, "I want to eat! I want to eat too!"

Her voice was too small compared to the other dragons', and it was blown away by the wind.

Garos pondered for a moment and said, "Each of your five dragon domains has its own unique characteristics. However, I only know that the Eternal Radiance Dragon Domain is number one. What about the other dragon domains? Do they also have a ranking system?"

Alberto raised his head and said, "Of course, the Fubo Dragon Domain is only below the Yongyao Dragon Domain."

Upon hearing this, the Crimson Silver Dragon Deborah was displeased.

She said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. Apart from the Eternal Radiance Dragon Domain, our Raging Waves Dragon Domain is the strongest, followed by the Calm Waves Dragon Domain, and then the Flowing Water and Daylight Dragon Domains are a level weaker."

Alberto glanced at the Crimson Silver Dragon and said, "Our Fubo Dragon Domain has ancient tides, do you have them?"

Not to be outdone, the Crimson Silver Dragon retorted, "Our Raging Dragon Domain has a Star Forging Furnace, do you have one?"

Then, like children arguing, the two brought out the most powerful artifacts of their respective dragon domains, comparing their size, the number and quality of legendary dragons, and so on, trying to determine which was superior in every aspect. But no matter how much they argued, neither could convince the other.

If what they say is true.

Galos felt that the Fubo Dragon Domain and the Raging Wave Dragon Domain were roughly equal, with no significant difference, which was why they couldn't determine which was superior.

Amidst the sound of crashing waves, time slipped away second by second amidst these conversations and minor debates.

The night gradually grew darker and deeper.

The humidity in the air also increased rapidly, carrying the salty and fishy smell unique to the sea breeze.

Just then, Galos's gaze suddenly sharpened as he looked up at the previously clear night sky.

Thick, lead-like dark clouds, seemingly appearing from nowhere, were rapidly gathering high in the sky.

Lightning bolts darted wildly through the clouds, and thunder rumbled faintly.

The surrounding air suddenly became incredibly oppressive and suffocating. Almost instantly, a storm arose, torrential rain poured down, and the once relatively calm sea began to surge violently, whipping up waves several meters high.

"The weather is changing...it's happening way too fast."

Hong Tielong keenly sensed something was amiss.

The surrounding air currents, the sudden and violent churning of the sea below, the unusually thick and dense dark clouds in the sky... He concentrated, carefully sensing every subtle change in his surroundings, and his flight paused involuntarily.

"What happened? Why did you suddenly stop?"

Deborah, who was following closely behind, noticed his unusual behavior and asked him in confusion.

Hong Tielong surveyed the surrounding environment amidst the raging storm and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you feel it? The speed and intensity of the formation of these dark clouds and storms have an unusual quality, unlike naturally occurring weather changes."

His face was solemn, and his inner vigilance instantly rose to the highest level.

"The weather at sea is inherently so changeable, completely different from that on land."

Alberto scratched the dragon horn on his forehead with his paw, saying casually, "One second it might be sunny and calm, and the next it could turn into a raging storm. I've seen this kind of thing many times before."

“Garos, this may be your first time flying over the open sea for such a long time. You’re overthinking it.”

However, the moment he finished speaking...

An invisible and intangible ripple silently swept across the sky.

Galos felt as if the world around him had paused for a moment, and his vision became blurry and overlapping. He blinked and then his vision returned to normal.

At the same time, the madness in his mind seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly surged and burned fiercely.

Something's wrong! Something's amiss!

Countless leaping golden arcs of electricity instantly erupted from Red Iron Dragon's body, and it instantly activated its Frenzy state without hesitation, letting out a deep roar.

Almost at the same instant he issued his warning, a sudden change occurred.

Natasha, Alberto, and Deborah, who were flying to his side and in front of him, suddenly had blank and empty eyes, and then made strange movements.

It felt as if I had fallen into some kind of dream.

The fairy dragon began to grin foolishly at the empty space ahead, seemingly chasing after a non-existent moonbeam; Alberto flapped his wings in confusion, spinning in place; Deborah's silver eyes lost focus, and she hovered in the air; Natasha roared and laughed, as if she were playing around with someone.

"Is it an illusion?!"

Galos' pupils suddenly contracted.

He immediately realized that the momentary pause and blurred vision he had just experienced were actually attacks from the same source illusion. However, thanks to the existence of the Mad Fire, he was almost completely immune to it, and the only effect he suffered was a momentary blur in his vision.

The red iron dragon slightly raised its wings and lifted its claws.

He planned to use the most direct physical method to forcibly awaken the dragons.

However, the enemy's attacks were coordinated and left no time for them to react.

Just then, the sea and sky turned white.

Boom!

Several streaks of lightning flashed across the sky, striking Garus and his group.

Galos sensed the danger emanating from the clouds in advance and anticipated it, thus dodging the attack.

However, the other dragons, still under the influence of the illusion, were struck squarely by the sudden lightning! Blinding bolts of electricity crackled and popped all over their bodies.

Natasha, Alberto, and Deborah didn't even have time to let out a cry of pain before their bodies convulsed violently, and they lost consciousness on the spot. Their massive bodies plummeted towards the surging sea below like kites with broken strings.

At the same time, the already turbulent sea below suddenly exploded.

A colossal wave, hundreds of feet high, seemed to be controlled by an invisible giant hand, soaring into the sky!

The unconscious dragons that were falling toward the sea were instantly struck by the massive wall of water, and were then completely swallowed up by the ensuing whirlpools and undercurrents, swept into the deep sea, without even having time to send out a distress signal.

Witnessing this scene firsthand, Hong Tielong's expression became extremely solemn and grave.

Large raindrops pelted his thick, black and red scales, creating countless tiny splashes.

His muscles were taut like iron, and his enormous wings were fully extended, the crimson light on the wing membranes shining in the night, radiating a dangerous and dazzling glow.

He did not act rashly, but calmly observed his surroundings.

He could sense that although Deborah and the others' life force appeared stable and weak due to their unconsciousness, it was still very strong in essence, and they were not in any danger.

They were simply thrown into a deep coma by the triple effects of illusion, lightning paralysis, and the impact of the giant wave.

The entire attack was swift, precise, and ruthless.

The enemy never showed itself, but first used highly targeted methods to cleanly and efficiently knock out all the metal dragon companions.

Galos's unease and wariness had now reached their peak.

This clearly means that the other party came with a specific purpose and was well-prepared. That's why they prioritized disarming the metal dragons with overwhelming force, while skillfully controlling the intensity to avoid killing them. They were obviously worried that this might trigger the senses and tracking of their elders.

To make such a move in such a short time, especially after being ambushed after leaving the Dragon Domain.

His mind raced, and he made a rough guess about the current situation.

"Their target is most likely me. Deborah and the others were just caught in the crossfire and will be fine for the time being."

Without hesitation, the red iron dragon made a decisive move, its huge wings suddenly flapping backward.

boom!

The air and rain behind them were instantly pushed aside by the immense force, creating a clear ring of airflow.

The massive body of the red iron dragon vanished from its spot in an instant, attempting to use its speed to force its way out of the dangerous area shrouded in dark clouds and storms.

However, the enemy's tactics followed one after another.

The next second.

The raindrops flying all around and the howling wind seemed to have been given life and will.

They no longer fell and blew randomly, but instantly condensed and intertwined into countless semi-transparent energy chains, wrapping around the Red Iron Dragon's body, wings and limbs from all directions, greatly restricting his movements. At the same time, the thunder in the sky grew louder, and countless bolts of lightning, like a net of destruction, fell in a funnel shape, continuously bombarding the Red Iron Dragon as he tried to break through.

This lightning was no ordinary event.

Even with Garos's lightning resistance, he felt waves of numbness and stinging, and the dragon scales on his body cracked.

The only saving grace was that the lightning had amplified his heightened state, causing his body to surge with electricity, his size to increase, and his aura to become even stronger.

However, lightning, rain, and storms—their obstacles were real, drastically reducing his speed.

Red Iron Dragon looked up at the seemingly endless thick layer of dark clouds, and at the enormous dragon shadow that was faintly visible and swirling within them, and he understood.

Given that the opponent has control over both the timing and the terrain, speed alone is probably not enough to escape.

If this continues, it will only waste energy unnecessarily.

Even against a formidable enemy, such a waste is unacceptable.

Red Iron Dragon took a deep breath and decided to stop trying to fight his way through, focusing instead on dodging the lightning, rain chains, and battling the storm.

A few seconds later, seemingly realizing that the Red Iron Dragon was no longer going to escape, the attacks suddenly stopped.

However, the waves continued to surge wildly below, and the wind and rain continued to howl and rage all around.

Despite the constant cacophony and chaos, Galos sensed a dangerous silence.

"A legendary metal dragon, yet it hides its head and tail, ambushing and attacking its own kind here."

Red Iron Dragon raised its head, its gaze piercing through the rain like two tangible swords, locking onto the faintly visible dragon figure amidst the dark clouds, and spoke in a deep voice.

Don't you feel ashamed?

"shame?"

A deep voice rose from the clouds, carrying a condescending indifference, as if it were a judgment from another world.

Thick, dark clouds surged and parted to both sides, like an invisible hand pulling back the curtain of a stage to reveal a colossal figure within.

It was a majestic and powerful male bronze dragon.

His size was even larger than Garus's, exceeding thirty-two meters from head to tail. His smooth muscle lines contained a storm-like, destructive power. The blue dragon scales covering his entire body reflected a cold, hard luster under the flashing lightning, and his huge dragon horns were like two ancient spears that had been weathered by time.

Legendary Bronze Dragon, Siano Sheffield.

Siano's deep eyes seemed to hold the power of thunder.

He stared silently at the red iron dragon below, his gaze not so much as that of someone looking at a fellow creature, but more like that of someone scrutinizing a flying insect that had inadvertently fallen into a spider web and was struggling in vain.

"Eliminating potential threats from evil dragons and maintaining order among the dragon race is a righteous act; what is there to be ashamed of?"

He spoke slowly, his voice like muffled thunder rolling across the sky, carrying an undeniable authority.

"Justice? Choosing this sneaky, half-hearted ambush, attacking your own kind, hah, do you dare to make today's events public?" Red Iron Dragon laughed in fury, the electric arcs on his body crackling with intense emotions, becoming even more violent, his body even swelling a few more inches under the urge of rage, "Truly arrogant to the extreme."

He was now certain that the dragon opposite him was a believer in purification principles.

It looks a bit like the Ciano that Natasha mentioned.

The problem is, this guy isn't an ordinary bronze dragon; after becoming a legendary dragon, he's stronger than most other dragons of the same level.

If a legendary white dragon had arrived, Garus wouldn't be so uneasy.

At the same time, a cloud of confusion swept through Galos's mind.

Golden Dragon Orvis had previously stated with certainty that the Purification Faction's dragons would not easily attack him, but now it seems that their attitude is resolute and leaves no room for negotiation.

However, at this moment he really didn't have the extra energy to delve into the contradictions.

From the legendary bronze dragon Siano, Garros felt an unprecedented sense of immense pressure, a weight so heavy it was almost tangible, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"What do you know, you evil dragon who is considered a scourge?"

"There are many fools in the world, but few who are clear-headed. The Metal Dragon Clan is gradually degenerating in unseen corners. Only I can save the collapsing edifice, punish the wicked, restore order, and bring the Metal Dragon Clan back on the right track."

Siano's tone remained calm, as if stating an undeniable fact.

"Is it possible that you are the real fool? Your words are exactly like those depraved people I know, just as stubborn and stupid."

"However, I'd like to know why you harbor such deep hatred for other dragons?"

As Galos spoke, he tried to stall for time with words.

His mind was racing, like the most sophisticated machine, sorting through all the skills he possessed and the cards he had hidden, calmly weighing every possible chance of winning, or more realistically, the probability of escaping.

"Your sharp tongue won't change your predetermined fate."

The Bronze Dragons, with their vast combat experience, saw through Garus's plan to stall for time at a glance.

Without another word, he flapped his massive dragon wings and swooped down with overwhelming power, his target the Red Iron Dragon.

Sizzle sizzle!

Blinding bolts of lightning rapidly sprouted and coiled on his wings, emitting a chilling sound.

The Bronze Dragon, known as the Dragon of Storms and the Sea, is equivalent to the Blue Dragon among the five chromatic dragons.

Siano was one of the best among them. He mastered both the Hundred Battles Dragon and Storm Dragon techniques, and his speed was astonishing. He disappeared into the clouds in an instant, like a lightning spear thrown down by a god, and approached the Red Iron Dragon in the blink of an eye.

Storm Domain!

As he extended his fierce dragon claws, he unhesitatingly activated his strongest legendary domain.

The entire process was swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation, clearly not intending to give Hong Tielong any chance to breathe or entangle.

His intention was crystal clear—to achieve a swift victory.

boom!

Centered on the bronze dragon, an invisible domain suddenly expanded.

Unlike the defensive domain that the human sword saint had previously used, which was close to himself, Siano's domain was extremely aggressive. As soon as it appeared, it expanded rapidly, like a prehistoric beast with its jaws wide open, instantly engulfing Garos's massive body.

This is the true and efficient way to use the legendary realm.

Human sword saints, due to their relatively fragile bodies, are forced to primarily use their domains for close-quarters defense in order to avoid being killed by a single blow from a dragon.

The essence of a domain is to comprehensively enhance oneself and suppress enemies, not merely to serve as a shield.

Within the domain, the light dimmed completely, as if swallowed by an invisible force, with only endless, raging bluish-white wind blades and violently leaping, blinding lightning filling the space.

The wind here is no longer the invisible flowing air, but has transformed into tangible shackles and sharp blades, frantically tearing and cutting through the thick scales of the red iron dragon, bursting forth with endless, dazzling sparks; the thunder is no longer a strike from the sky, but bombards from all directions without end, each bolt containing destructive power, blindingly bright, making it impossible to look directly at it.

The pressure has increased dramatically!

Galos felt almost physically suffocated.

Although both were at the legendary level, the pressure exerted by Siano was far greater than that of the previous human swordsman.

"There can be no reservations!"

He let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, and the powerful dragon energy within his body surged and circulated wildly at an unprecedented speed.

Nine Dragons Elixir! Blood Explosion State! Crimson Lotus State!

Stars are my face, stars are my arms, stars are my body!

Buzz—!

The intense heat erupted from the center of the Red Iron Dragon, and scorching light almost spewed out from the gaps between its black and red scales, as if boiling lava was churning on its body, forming clear and dazzling red lotus-like patterns.

The immense dragon energy, like a blazing flame, surged and erupted from his body.

They rapidly coalesced and intertwined, instantly transforming into additional, incredibly solid energy arms, and a thick, sturdy, solid energy armor covering the entire body, even its head was tightly encased within.

The aura of the Red Iron Dragon began to surge wildly.

As the price for this powerful burst of energy, the dragon energy within him was rapidly depleted, like a floodgate being opened. But it was precisely because of this that he was able to barely withstand the terrifying suppression of the legendary domain.

This is not over yet.

Enraged state, activate!

The raging fire deep within his mind, a symbol of fury, blazed with unprecedented intensity. The blood vessels in Red Iron Dragon's eyes rapidly multiplied and spread, and his aura rose once more along with the surge of rage.

Anger makes him stronger, but for now, this rage has not destroyed his clear-headed reason.

As for the berserk state... since the battle has just begun and rage needs time to accumulate, now is not the best time to activate it.

roar!

Instead of retreating, the Red Iron Dragon let out a roar full of fighting spirit, its four strong arms swinging in unison to bravely meet the sharp wind blades and destructive lightning that came flying from the sky.

Solid claws clashed violently with invisible wind blades, unleashing a deafening roar like metal striking metal; solid dragon arms met the raging lightning head-on, tearing it to shreds into scorching electric snakes that flew in all directions! Braving the endless storm and lightning, like a rock going against the current, he charged toward the azure figure at the very center of the domain.

At this moment, there is almost no way out.

Only by giving it our all and fighting to the death!

Galos has always been cautious in his actions, always putting his own safety first.

When faced with thorny troubles or unnecessary risks, he often chooses to temporarily avoid them rather than confront them head-on.

but.

When a deadly danger truly arrives, and there is no way to avoid it.

—He is also fearless in the face of the storm!

Siano glanced sideways, a hint of surprise flashing in his dragon eyes.

I underestimated you before!

"What a pity, what a pity. If only you were born as a metal dragon... But now, the more potential you show, the less I can spare your life!"

The bronze dragon was surrounded by a violent storm and leaping lightning, and its voice was deep and muffled like rolling thunder.

His massive dragon body suddenly moved, taking the initiative to meet the charging red iron dragon. His speed was so fast that he even left a clear blue afterimage in the spot.

Bang!!!

The two dragon bodies collided with a deafening roar, like two meteors from outer space. The terrifying shockwave exploded in a perfect ring, even pressing a huge, brief dent into the originally turbulent sea below.

Galos's four sharp dragon claws, burning with fiery dragon energy, viciously clenched towards Siano's relatively vulnerable neck and chest.

However, although he managed to offset some of the domain's suppressive effect thanks to the Star Body formed from a massive amount of dragon energy and his already powerful physique, he was still inevitably affected to some extent, and his movements were slightly slower than usual.

Moreover, the legendary dragon's reaction speed surpasses his.

The bronze dragon calmly raised one of its muscular right arms and precisely blocked Garus's powerful attack with both of its main arms.

The moment they made contact, the immense force transmitted from the opponent's arm caused Siano's dragon arm to suddenly sink.

"Such immense power, even surpassing my normal abilities?!"

The killing intent in the bronze dragon's eyes instantly intensified.

Overclocking!

Without a word, he immediately activated a stronger combat state. The lightning bolts leaping around his body suddenly became denser and more violent, and the dragon's aura also suddenly intensified, becoming more dangerous and unfathomable.

The dragon arm, which had just sunk, instantly became as stable as a rock, preventing the red iron dragon from creating the expected gap in its defense.

At the same time, his other left arm suddenly attacked.

The sharp hooks, brought together like spear tips, carried a highly compressed, sharp whirlwind capable of tearing through steel, and pierced straight into the chest of the red iron dragon, where its heart was located, like lightning.

Battle Skill: Wind Piercing Dragon Spear!

Red Iron Dragon reacted extremely quickly, pressing down sharply on his right wing and causing his body to turn to the side.

Pfft!

The attack was too sharp and swift; Garos was ultimately unable to completely evade it.

A long, shocking gash was torn open in the hardest protective scale on his chest, and scalding dragon blood immediately gushed out, turning into even more dragon energy and burning fiercely the moment it came into contact with the air.

His eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the bloodshot veins in his eyes increased further due to pain and anger.

Without the slightest hesitation due to his injuries, he seized the opportunity to slam his other two energy arms, constructed from pure dragon energy, into Siano's relatively weak ribs.

Thump! Thump!

Like two heavy warhammers striking the ancient bronze, it produced an extremely dull and deafening sound.

Siano took both heavy blows head-on. His massive body swayed slightly as a piece of flesh covered in blue scales was torn from his ribs, sending a sharp pain through him.

However, his body structure is exceptionally tough, and his dragon bones have been forged through countless trials, so this injury is not serious enough to break his bones.

He suddenly exerted force with his forepaws that were holding Galos's main arm, and his sharp hooked toes dug deep into Galos's arm bone.

Click!

The sickening sound of bones cracking rang out clearly.

At the same time, Siano's incredibly thick dragon tail, like a swung battering sledgehammer, swept across from an extremely tricky angle with a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, and slammed heavily into Garos's waist and abdomen.

boom!

Galos felt as if his internal organs had been dislocated by the blow, and intense pain instantly spread throughout his body. His body was sent flying uncontrollably.

Before he could regain his balance in mid-air, Siano had already caught up with him like a shadow.

The legendary dragon displayed its honed combat experience at this moment, its claws falling like a torrential downpour.

That was no longer a simple slap relying on brute force, but an attack containing the essence of the Hundred Battles Dragon's combat techniques—claws targeting the weak points of the joints, hard elbows striking the vital points of the neck, and heavy knee strikes going straight for the wing roots that support flight!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Star Armor, constructed from dragon energy, could not withstand the direct impact of the legendary dragon.

Each fierce collision was accompanied by the further shattering of the red iron dragon's scales and the agonizing groans emanating from its bones as it succumbed to the strain.

He tried to raise his arm to block, but in his overclocked state, Siano's strength and speed were far superior to his, and the omnipresent suppression effect of the Storm Domain always made him a beat slower.

Before Garros could fully form his defensive stance, the bronze dragon's relentless barrage of attacks rained down on him.

Tear!

Siano's fierce claw strike tore through the red iron dragon's back, leaving several deep, grotesque grooves that revealed the bone. Even the tough wing membrane made of dragon energy was torn in half. However, thanks to the energy nature of the wing membrane, such tears could be repaired by consuming dragon energy, so the actual impact was relatively small.

Despite the excruciating pain, Hong Tielong spun around rapidly.

The intact edge of the right wing gleamed with a cold light, like a giant battle blade, and slashed a long, bloody gash at Siano's side.

The bronze dragon, of course, would not be beaten for nothing.

Thump!

Another incredibly heavy sweeping tail, like a steel whip, lashed the side of Galos's head, causing his vision to go black, his ears to ring, and his sense of balance to be instantly lost, as he veered and plummeted toward the turbulent sea below.

Siano looked down at him, his dragon eyes cold and utterly expressionless.

With a sudden flap of his dragon wings, his body enveloped in storms and lightning, he instantly appeared directly above the falling Garos. His massive body rolled over, and his right wing, like a colossal shield that blotted out the sky, slammed down with immense force.

Boom!

Galos was struck head-on by a mountain falling from the sky, his body suffering an unimaginable blow, and he was slammed into the cold sea at an even faster speed.

The sea surface suddenly erupted with towering waves, as if the entire vast ocean was violently trembling and groaning.

Before the towering waves had completely subsided, Siano opened his mouth and spat out not the usual dragon breath, but a highly condensed high-pressure water bomb that shot with perfect accuracy into the center of the sea where Garus had fallen.

collapse!

It was as if a powerful bomb had been detonated on the seabed. The violent shockwave slammed Galos, who had just tried to break through the surface, back into the deep sea. Countless seawater was instantly evaporated into a pervasive white mist under the high temperature and pressure of the explosion.

"Phew... It should be over by now."

Siano let out a long breath, his chest and abdomen rising and falling slightly.

He was serious just now; his series of attacks, like a storm, treated Red Iron Dragon as an enemy of equal strength almost every time, striving to finish him off in one fell swoop, giving him no chance.

And after such a rapid and merciless series of blows.

Any dragon under the guise of legend should, in theory, only have one path: death... Suddenly, the bronze dragon's gaze sharpened, staring intently at the sea below.

Whoosh!

The figure, engulfed in increasingly intense black and red flames, evaporated the splashing water around it and stubbornly broke through the sea surface once more, appearing in his sight.

The red iron dragon looked horribly wretched at this moment, its scales covered with shocking cracks and charred burns, many wounds so deep that bone was visible, and its dragon blood kept seeping out only to be evaporated by the flames.

However, although these injuries were severe, they did not seem to have damaged the root cause and were far from being fatal.

Its vitality and physical resilience far exceeded the bronze dragon's initial expectations.

"sucker Punch."

A hint of surprise flashed in Xianolong's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a deeper chill.

He clenched his dragon claws, and the wind elements within the storm domain instantly responded to the call, condensing into countless enormous, bluish-white wind spears, their tips gleaming with a cold light, which shot down in unison like an army undergoing inspection! At the same time, he opened his mouth again, and a highly compressed dragon breath containing destructive energy burst forth from it, causing subtle ripples to appear in the surrounding space wherever it passed.

Galos flailed his four arms wildly, his dragon wings like shields, constantly shattering and deflecting the dense wind spears that attacked him, while at the same time he suddenly twisted his body and dodged to the side.

The legendary dragon's breath narrowly grazed his ribs, taking away a large patch of charred scales and flesh, leaving a deep, bone-revealing, gruesome wound with melted edges.

This is a characteristic commonly found in legendary dragons—super-powerful breath.

If you were actually hit, you would probably lose your life.

Just as he dodged, Siano transformed into a bolt of lightning that tore through the sky, rushing towards him. The storm domain, like an invisible cage, once again tightly enveloped the Red Iron Dragon.

Countless wind blades and lightning bolts, like a relentless downpour, began a new round of relentless bombardment against him.

The intense pain, along with the suffocating feeling of being completely suppressed and passively beaten, acted like adding fuel to the fire, stimulating the madness in his mind to burn even more fiercely and wildly.

His rage, like a long-accumulated volcano, was constantly building and churning within him.

His body, burning with black and red flames, once again charged towards Siano, his four dragon claws fiercely grabbing at the base of the opponent's dragon wings and the relatively vulnerable neck.

A fierce glint flashed in Ciano's eyes.

His massive body displayed an agility completely disproportionate to its size. His thick, long dragon tail instantly lit up with blindingly concentrated lightning, and with a swift twist of his body, it struck down heavily like a real whip of thunder.

This legendary bronze dragon was clearly particularly adept at using its incredibly powerful tail.

Bang!!!

Galos crossed his two forearms in front of him to block the attack.

With the sound of dragon scales shattering and bones cracking, his body was violently flung away by this unparalleled force, crashing into the sea below like a falling meteorite.

Boom!

The sea surface was smashed into a huge crater, and towering waves roared into the sky.

But the next moment, a dragon's roar exploded from the seabed, piercing through layers of water.

Galus broke out of the water once again.

And at this moment, his appearance had changed significantly once again.

His size increased dramatically again, his muscles bulging and swelling to the point of near-twisting. The gas gushing from his wounds was no longer blackish-red, but a viscous, crimson blood flame, like solid blood plasma. His dragon claws became thicker, longer, and sharper, his hooked toes like curved, deadly scythes, gleaming with an ominous cold light. His head also seemed to become more ferocious and terrifying, spewing hot, thick white mist with an aura of madness from his mouth and nose.

Especially his dragon eyes.

It had almost completely turned into pure blood, with only a few traces of reason remaining in the very center of its pupils.

During the fall, his anger had reached a critical point, and Garoth did not hesitate to use Selfless Berserk, combining it with his own state to activate a further step—Wild State.

But he could also clearly feel that the dam of his rationality was on the verge of collapse. It was as if a ferocious beast, eager to destroy everything, was being imprisoned in his heart, roaring and charging incessantly. The mental cage he had evolved before was now teetering on the brink of collapse, and he was about to lose control of this violent power.

Now, two choices are clearly laid out before Galus.

First, forcibly suppress the madness in your mind and stop at your current wild state.

While this form is powerful, it's highly likely that it still wouldn't be a match for a legendary bronze dragon, and the outcome is hard to predict.

Secondly, they no longer had any scruples, and in order to obtain a more powerful force that could turn the tide of the battle, they completely unleashed the ferocious beast within them.

Doing so might turn defeat into victory, but it could also very likely trigger unknown potential dangers.

The moment of life and death was fleeting, and Red Iron Dragon ultimately made his decision.

He chose the second option.

Since there is no way to retreat, then... let's perish together!

As for potential risks? Let's focus on surviving first.

Moreover, given his talent, this mental prison can only become more indestructible and bear a more immense and vast rage if it is broken and rebuilt.

call--!

Hong Tielong took a deep, almost greedy breath, as if trying to take in all the surrounding air and energy into his lungs.

He stopped resisting and released the beast within him.

In that instant, his eyes turned completely into a pure, unadulterated blood-red color.

An unprecedented sense of violence and madness, like a ferocious beast breaking free of its shackles, rapidly grew and spread within him.

His aura surged wildly, and even his strong dragon body could not withstand the surging power within. Fine cracks appeared on his scales, and flames of blood and fire burst forth from the cracks.

Completely outrageous! Insane!

"kill!"

Red Iron Dragon let out a deafening roar, its wings flapping violently behind it.

He disappeared!

With a ferocious speed akin to a spatial leap, as if the distance between them had been erased in an instant, he appeared directly beside Siano.

The originally heavy domain suppression was forcibly weakened to its minimum under its current frenzied state.

*Sizzle!*

The red iron dragon's four claws blurred into afterimages as it slashed down with hysterical madness.

The sturdy bronze dragon scales of Siano were torn off in large chunks as if they were made of paper, and blood gushed out instantly, leaving behind numerous deep and gruesome wounds that exposed the bone.

The power and speed generated by his wild state have exceeded Siano's expectations.

As Hong Tielong descended into utter madness, his aura continued to rise steadily and unstoppably, already crossing the invisible threshold between the mortal and the legendary! Moreover, under the stimulation of this temporary boost, his true legendary barrier began to shake violently.

His aura became extremely unstable, like a volcano about to erupt.

"What?! This guy... he's about to break through to the next level!"

Siano's expression changed abruptly, and for the first time, disbelief appeared in his dragon eyes.

At the same time, he glanced into the distance and saw that the unconscious metal dragons were regaining their strength and would soon be fully awake and send out distress signals.

Now, Siano also faces two choices.

First, we should temporarily avoid direct confrontation and plan for the long term.

Secondly, regardless of the consequences, we must do everything in our power to completely crush Hong Tielong at this moment.

Looking at the red iron dragon before him, covered in wounds yet growing ever more ferocious like an undead monster, an indescribable, nameless rage surged from the depths of Siano's heart.

He gritted his teeth and resolutely chose the second option.

He absolutely cannot stand idly by and watch Red Iron Dragon break through to the legend!

Now is the last and best chance to kill it!

Even if he's exposed afterward, he'll at most be imprisoned for a few hundred years! The Dragon Realm won't execute him for a dead evil dragon.

"Die!"

The bronze dragon let out a deafening roar.

As he directed his will, the storm domain compressed rapidly inward, and countless wind blades and lightning bolts that had been raging in all directions seemed to be summoned, converging on the point where Garos was located, their power multiplied.

But the completely berserk Red Iron Dragon seemed to have lost all sense of pain, ignoring the incoming attacks.

His crimson eyes were fixed on Siano, and he attacked the enemy in front of him frantically, again and again.

Claw strikes, bites, headbutts... everything reverts to the most primitive and savage attack methods, yet carries a terrifying power capable of destroying cities and fortresses and annihilating everything.

The entire sky became the stage for their fierce battle, with storms and scorching dragon energy colliding and annihilating each other.

The blood of the red iron dragon splattered like burning flames, while the blood of the bronze dragon fell like a torrential downpour, coloring the vast sea below with a breathtaking crimson hue.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Alberto, the golden dragon, who had been unconscious for some time, twitched his eyelids slightly and gradually opened his heavy eyelids, waking up.

Sensing the aftershocks of a fierce battle that seemed to tear the sky apart from not far away, his face hardened, and he immediately struggled to flap his wings and soar into the air.

He witnessed the entire battle between the Mad Red Iron Dragon and the Legendary Bronze Dragon.

"Damn Purification Faction bastards! They actually attacked their own kind and intercepted the Dragon Domain Champion!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Alberto immediately sent the most urgent distress signal to Old Golden Dragon Ovis.

At the same time, he nervously observed the battle situation in the distance, wanting to participate but not daring to approach easily.

Thunderous explosions, the furious roars of dragons, the sounds of flesh being torn apart... all sorts of sounds mingled together, never ceasing.

The legend's power is real and genuine, forged through countless trials.

Moreover, relying on the violent power gained through losing one's mind ultimately comes at a price, and breaking through in the heat of battle is extremely unsafe.

Red Iron Dragon's aura fluctuated wildly, like a candle in the wind, extremely unstable.

His attack patterns also revealed many flaws stemming from his madness.

Siano took a deep breath, suppressing the injuries to his body and the loss of energy, and completely closed the expanded domain, tightly adhering it to his dragon body, transforming it into an extremely solid defensive barrier.

Bang bang bang bang!

Under the relentless onslaught of the Red Iron Dragon, the protective barrier around his body rippled violently and cracked, as if it were about to shatter at any moment.

But Siano remained unmoved, calmly raising his right forepaw.

From all directions, countless howling winds, surging seas, and leaping lightning bolts, as if summoned by a king, converged madly towards the bronze dragon's right claw. It withstood the relentless, frenzied attacks of the red iron dragon, forcibly compressing and condensing the vast energy, ultimately forming an enormous, destructive wind and thunder javelin.

"Such madness and violence... truly a scourge that must be eradicated."

The bronze dragon muttered to itself, then suddenly expanded its territory, forcibly pushing the frantically biting red iron dragon a distance away.

At the same time, he locked his dragon eyes on the red iron dragon's head and, with all his might, violently hurled the wind and thunder spear, which had gathered much of his own power.

"die!"

The spear of wind and thunder instantly tore through the sky, and wherever it passed, even the light seemed to be distorted and swallowed up.

Red Iron Dragon's fighting instincts prompted him to stretch out his four arms and snap them together like a Venus flytrap catching its prey, gripping the shaft of the deadly javelin tightly.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!

The violent wind and thunder energy clashed and annihilated against his dragon claws, producing a piercing sound.

The momentum of the javelin throwers was forcibly halted, but they continued to advance inch by inch, steadfastly and relentlessly.

In the end, although the direction of the spear tip was desperately bent slightly, it still carried the remaining terrifying force and pierced through the Red Iron Dragon's chest cavity.

Pfft!

The dragon's body, already on the verge of collapse, could no longer hold on.

Red Iron Dragon's pupils suddenly dilated, then began to slightly dilate, and the intense bloodshot color in his eyes began to fade rapidly.

Just when he was on the verge of life and death, and his consciousness was about to sink completely into darkness, he was in a state of confusion.

A woman's voice rang out clearly not through his ears, but directly from the depths of his nearly stagnant soul.

The voice was deep and hoarse, yet it carried a chilling intimacy that seemed to come from the very source of one's blood.

Like the gentlest poison.

“Garos Ignas, my dear child.”

"Look at you, how pathetic you are... driven to this desperate situation by a self-proclaimed righteous metal dragon."

The voice continued to whisper, carrying a seductive power that struck the very depths of the soul; each syllable seemed to evoke the most primal and profound savagery and resentment within the dragon bloodline.

"You have the blood of a red dragon flowing through your veins; you are the embodiment of destruction and power."

"You are destined to stand at the pinnacle of humanity, overlooking all things, rather than groveling under the judgment of these hypocrites and dying in humility."

"You crave power, don't you?"

"You yearn to tear apart the enemy before you, to make the whole world tremble under your dragon's might... I can feel the inextinguishable flame in your heart, and that is the quality I cherish."

"Offer your faith, open your soul... I will grant you new life and give you the power of vengeance."

“Come, my dear child, pray to me, call my name… You know who I am.”

However, even though Red Iron Dragon's consciousness was blurred at this moment, his heart was still filled with endless tyranny.

He instinctively roared in his mind, "Where did this bitch come from? Get out of my head! I, Galos, need no pity or charity!"

The voice fell silent.

Just as he was about to say something more, the mad fire flickered violently, cutting off his whispers.

"This time, it's really over."

On the other side, the bronze dragon Siano watched as the red iron dragon's body was pierced by the spear of wind and thunder and began to fall into the sea. His tense heart finally relaxed a little, and he exhaled a long breath of turbid air crackling with electricity.

However, just when he thought everything was settled.

A strong and warm light suddenly emerged from the broken body of the Red Iron Dragon, overflowing with incredibly vigorous life energy, like the spring sunshine, quickly nourishing his riddled body.

Hong Tielong's pupils, which had just become somewhat unfocused, instantly refocused.

The crimson color in those dragon eyes became more intense and profound than ever before, like two boiling pools of blood.

That pent-up rage, that power repeatedly forged and tempered in countless battles... just as the spear of wind and thunder pierced his body, bringing extreme pain and destruction, it also finally shattered a certain solid barrier.

A moment of stillness, as if time itself had stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the red iron dragon raised its ferocious head and let out a roar towards the dark, cloud-covered sky, a roar that was a mixture of pain and boundless excitement.

Buzz—!

An even more immense and concentrated pressure than before erupted from Garos's body like a dormant volcano.

The dark clouds in the sky were forcibly dispersed by this new force, revealing a dazzling starry sky. The raging storm field trembled violently and became unstable.

In the midst of madness and death, Hong Tielong completed a transformation at the level of life.

"Legend...you really are..."

Siano's dragon eyes suddenly contracted, and alarm bells rang wildly in his mind.

After the battle had gone on for so long, he was already feeling extremely tired, and his energy had been greatly depleted.

Reason told him that even if Red Iron Dragon didn't break through, he should still retreat.

Now, even if the newly promoted legendary Red Iron Dragon is not in good condition, he should immediately retreat and make further plans, given that the opponent is in poor condition.

However, a deeper, more uncontrollable rage began to grow and spread wildly from the depths of his heart.

So what if we broke through?!

The transformation of life level is not something that comes out of thin air; it requires a massive amount of energy to support it. The current Red Iron Dragon may seem ferocious and powerful, but in reality, it is all bark and no bite and is already at its limit! Moreover, it is not familiar with its own power.

How long can he hold on?

"roar--!"

Siano suppressed his rational warnings, completely dominated by that nameless rage, and let out an extremely angry roar. He once again transformed into a blue lightning bolt and rushed towards the red iron dragon that was suspended on the sea surface and whose aura was unstable.

Retreat? No!

He wanted to use the most cruel method to tear this newly ascended evil dragon to pieces, making his legendary realm the shortest-lived joke in the history of the dragon race!

"Die! You must die!"

Siano's dragon body, enveloped in a storm domain, swooped down and crashed into Garos like an out-of-control meteor!

The Red Iron Dragon's response was an even more ferocious roar.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, dragging his battered yet terrifyingly powerful dragon body, and charged head-on!

Boom!!

This collision was more violent than any of the previous ones.

The transformation brought about by the legend allowed Red Iron Dragon to smash Xiano's domain to pieces with pure physical strength.

Click!

One of Siano's prized, massive dragon horns, resembling a spear, was smashed off by Garos's main arm! Garos's shoulder was also torn to shreds by Siano, leaving it a bloody mess, with the dragon bones cracking.

But both seemed oblivious; the pain only fueled a deeper ferocity.

Claws clashed wildly in mid-air, each strike producing a metallic clang. Scales and flesh rained down like a torrential downpour. The dragon's tails, like two giant, living whips, lashed and clashed in the air, each strike unleashing a thunderous roar that shook the very space.

Seizing the opportunity, Siano suddenly opened its mouth, its jaws filled with sharp teeth, and bit down hard on Galos's relatively vulnerable neck.

Galos reacted swiftly, using his other two raised arms, formed from dragon energy and flesh, to clamp down on his upper and lower jaws, tearing at them with all his might, trying to break the bronze dragon head in two. Hot dragon blood kept spilling from the corners of Siano's forced-open mouth.

The battle devolved into a primal, bloody war of attrition and hand-to-hand combat devoid of any skill.

Two legendary dragons tumbled, wrestled, and tore at each other in the air, plummeting from the high clouds into the icy sea, stirring up towering waves; then they entangled themselves from the deep seabed and surged into the sky, smashing through layers of clouds.

Wherever they went, the sky seemed to be torn apart and the sea boiled.

At the same time, a dazzling golden meteor, carrying a vast and familiar dragon's might, tore through the night and appeared on the distant horizon.

Upon receiving the distress call, Old Golden Dragon Ovis arrived as quickly as possible.

Then, this knowledgeable and legendary golden dragon witnessed a scene that he would never forget.

The red iron dragon, covered in blood and with bones visible in many places, took a heavy claw strike from Siano with his own body, his chest caved in. But he also seized this fleeting opportunity to trade injury for life. His four dragon claws were like the strongest iron hoops, fierce and ruthless, locking one of Siano's dragon wings and half of his body tightly!

I'll tear you apart!!!

The red iron dragon roared hysterically.

Over the course of a century, he fought countless battles, always cautious and walking on thin ice. Yet, because he possessed the blood of a dragon, he was ambushed and killed by a legendary metal dragon he had never met before.

If he had been even slightly weaker, he would have truly died, and all those years of struggle would have become a joke.

Hong Tielong was genuinely angry, an unprecedented level of anger.

Even the transformation at the level of life failed to dispel this anger.

Anyone who wants to kill him must be prepared to die, not even the metal dragon with powerful backing!

The power that Red Iron Dragon had just gained upon ascending to legendary status unleashed all the rage, pain, and resentment he had accumulated.

*Sizzle!*

Accompanied by a chilling, loud thud, as if cloth were being forcibly torn apart.

With a roar of extreme pain mixed with his own, Siano's locked dragon wings, along with half of his shoulder and the flesh of his chest and abdomen, were torn off from his body by Galos with unparalleled brute force.

Like a flood bursting its banks, dragon blood splattered across the sky, forming a tragic and beautiful blood rain.

Siano let out an unprecedented scream as his massive body instantly lost its balance, plummeting helplessly towards the churning sea below like a giant bird with broken wings.

He clearly felt the shadow of death looming over him; the chilling sensation almost froze his soul.

"Great Dragon God! Grant me the power to slay this fiend! Let me judge all evil in the world for you!"

The bronze dragon let out a final, frantic cry in its heart, offering its lifelong belief in justice as a final sacrifice and prayer.

However, what he received in response was not the holiness, warmth, and light he had imagined.

Time seemed to slow down and become viscous at this moment.

A deep, husky, and magnetic voice resonated directly in the deepest part of his soul.

"Judging evil? Heh heh heh... What a naive and foolish idea, my loyal servant."

Upon hearing this blasphemous and ominous voice, Siano's consciousness felt as if it had been doused with ice water.

Who are you?! Get out of my mind!

He roared, trying to dispel the sudden evil presence.

"Who am I?" The voice's laughter deepened, tinged with amusement and a hint of pity. "I am one of the sources of your power, the truth that you have always refused to acknowledge deep within your bloodline... my dear 'child' with rebellious blood flowing through your veins."

"I am a noble bronze dragon, born of the will of wind and thunder! What nonsense are you spouting?!"

Siano's thoughts struggled violently, like a flying insect caught in a spider's web.

The voice, like a slippery serpent, continued to flow and whisper in his mind.

"If the blood of a dragon did not flow in your veins, how could you hear my whispers so clearly?"

"Where do you think your violent temper, which surpasses that of your kind, comes from? Is it merely the wildness of a storm?"

"No, that is a gift I bestowed upon all my children, hidden deep within your bronze dragon bloodline... the madness of your very being!"

These words were like thunderclaps, exploding repeatedly in the bronze dragon's mind.

Siano recalled the uncontrollable rage he had experienced in his youth.

To find an outlet for his violence, he saw all evil dragons as targets that had to be eliminated; it was on this path that he gradually became paranoid and extreme...

"Accept it, embrace your true power."

"Pray to me, call upon my name, and I will grant you the strength to tear apart the enemy before you and to live on."

The allure of that voice was like the sweetest poison, entwining his dying will and attempting to drag him into hell.

After a brief silence, Siano did not yield, but instead let out a final roar: "No... I would rather perish here than kneel before evil!"

Time passed instantly and returned to normal.

The bronze dragon, barely managing to keep its nearly shattered body afloat, faced the red iron dragon, which charged at it like a mad beast.

However, the gap in strength and the disparity in their conditions were already irreparable.

Completely insane and newly ascended to legendary status, the Red Iron Dragon, with its overwhelming and tyrannical aura, crushed all of the Bronze Dragon's futile counterattacks.

Four dragon claws, covered in blood and flames and broken scales, pierced once again into Siano's already wounded chest like red-hot irons.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

"The laws of the Dragon Realm will punish him! Garos, stop!"

On the other side, the golden dragon Orvis, who had just arrived at the edge of the battlefield, saw this scene and his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly shouted loudly in the dragon language.

However, Hong Tielong did not stop there.

Roar—!!!

The response from Orvis was a devastating roar that shattered the heavens.

With this roar, the four dragon claws that had pierced Siano's chest suddenly unleashed their power in all directions.

Sizzle—!

A terrifying tearing sound drowned out the wind, thunder, and waves!

Under the stunned gaze of Orvis, amidst the splashing dragon blood and fragments of internal organs, the legendary bronze dragon Siano's massive and resilient body was torn into four pieces from the chest!

The broken dragon bones pierced flesh like pale, sharp swords, and shattered organs mixed with scalding dragon blood poured out like a torrential rain.

Siano's eyes instantly lost all light, and his mangled body crashed heavily into the churning waves below, stirring up countless drops of blood.

Only the silhouette of the red iron dragon remained in the sky.

Under the light of the stars, moon, and blood flames, he unleashed a triumphant roar that shook the world.

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