Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 291 Tiamat
Leon came to his senses and found himself standing in endless darkness.

Because the clairvoyance technique provided a real vision, he could actually see that he was still standing in the temple of Tiamat. He only needed to take two steps back to exit the temple of Tiamat, and a breath of Samadhi Fire could burn away the darkness.

Yes, this is the material plane. Even Tiamat, the queen of evil dragons, cannot do whatever she wants. Even the arrival of her incarnation is not an easy thing. It takes a believer with enough power and anger to offer a treasure house as rich as the ancient dragons' to release her anger into this world.

At this time, rolling dark clouds could be vaguely seen in the darkness, thunder roared in the clouds, the earth began to tremble, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur and burning, which was suffocating...

Five dragon heads slowly emerged, the red dragon head surrounded by flames, the blue dragon head wrapped in lightning, the green dragon head filled with poisonous mist, the black dragon head dripping acid, and the white dragon head exhaling cold air, and finally, accompanied by a deafening roar, five giant dragons as majestic as mountains condensed from the shadows.

Looking at Tiamat with her wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and every swing of her tail bringing up strong winds and dust, as if she was going to tear the whole world apart, Leon's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, but it recovered in just a moment.

He is no longer a small fry. He can be a demon lord in the Abyss or a great devil in the Nine Hells. He cannot touch the real body of Tiamat, but a projected phantom cannot scare him.

As a result of projecting an illusion, you create an illusory copy of yourself anywhere you have been seen within range, looking and sounding exactly like you except without the physical form. If the illusion takes any damage, it disappears and the spell ends.

Leon licked his lips subconsciously, feeling a little dry in the mouth.

Indeed, it was a projected illusion, but behind the projected illusion was a real god. It could not scare him, but it was enough to make him feel fearful.

Leon said nothing.

"My child, why are you silent? Don't you have anything to say when you see your mother?" Tiamat spoke first, using her ferocious red dragon head. As the creator of the color dragons, she can call herself the mother of any color dragon.

Dragons are not naturally interested in religion, as they can grow into the most powerful creatures in the multiverse without relying on any external forces. From the moment they are hatched, they learn to be self-sufficient and self-interested, and do not ask for assistance from divine beings, nor pray for mercy from them.

The education that Leon received since childhood was that he was a king, a general, and a minister. He was a pragmatist in his attitude towards gods. He would worship them if they were useful, and leave them alone if they were useless. If his left eye twitched, it meant good fortune, and if his right eye twitched, his eyelids would tremble. Then, no one could resist Sun Wukong's havoc in heaven.

In this situation, even though Tiamat was in front of him, Leon had no urge to bow down, but only looked at Tiamat vigilantly.

“No.” Leon shook his head and suddenly laughed, “Hello?”

He is somewhat admirable, his heartlessness.

"Hello?" Tiamat surprisingly did not get angry. Her temper was obviously worse than any dragon. "My child, you are not even willing to call me Your Majesty?"

Leon realized that he could be indifferent to the gods, but he could not offend them easily. There was no need to provoke an enemy out of thin air. As a god, the other party deserved the title of His Majesty. He saluted and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty Tiamat... May I ask what you have called me here for?"

"To see my child, of course." Tiamat looked at the red dragon.

She remembered that when she first met the red dragon, it was still a young dragon. At that time, it could hunt down an elite demon hunter and was not inferior to the middle-aged red dragon Angmog. Unexpectedly, when she saw it again, it had become a young dragon, capable of killing the green dragon priest she cared about, an oversized old green dragon.

"That's all?" Leon said. "You're not going to punish me because I killed your priest."

Having said that, Leon knew very well that Tiamat would not care about such a small matter. There were too many cases of dragons killing each other for territory and treasure, and I had never heard of Tiamat stopping such a thing. The opponent was surrounded by a bunch of ancient dragons and great dragons, so an old green dragon was probably nothing.

"An old dragon can't beat a young dragon. Do you want me to clean up his mess?" Tiamat's five heads stretched out in front of Leon. "If you kill him, his position will be yours. Rejoice."

"His position... what position, a priest?" Leon held back his laughter. Anyone who wanted to be a shabby priest could do it. "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in becoming a priest. Your Majesty Tiamat, please find someone else." "You dare to refuse me?" Tiamat growled, his voice echoing like thunder.

Leon was not afraid. He took a deep breath and stood up, looking directly at Tiamat. He really hated those beating around the bush, and the other party probably didn't like it either. He said, "Slancus is your priest. You never showed up from beginning to end until I killed him, so what's the value of being your priest?"

Tiamat knew the character of her children. They were greedy and selfish. But this was just what she wanted. She didn't need those honest and obedient children. She said, "How can you think that he is a green dragon and can become huge in old age?"

"Do you think that you, a young red dragon, can defeat Srankus? You have cultivated all your skills by yourself. Who do you think gave you these skills?" Tiamat suddenly raised his voice.

At this point, Leon has really become disenchanted with Tiamat. This is too much nonsense.

His abilities were not acquired through hard training, and he should be self-aware. In any case, they were not a gift from the other party. However, if he did not know the golden finger very well, he would have been fooled if he knew that the Samadhi Fire, the Soul-Calling Sanskrit Sound, and the Universe in the Sleeve were not something that Tiamat could give him.

"If Your Majesty Tiamat is not satisfied with me, you might as well take back all those gifts." Leon smiled lazily.

"It makes no sense to take back what has been given. I'm not that stingy." Tiamat looked at Leon, thinking that the red dragon in front of her really had no faith in her. If he hadn't appeared in her temple at this time, she would have had no way to contact him. It was as if he was not her offspring at all, and was just covered with a layer of red dragon skin.

"Well, since you don't want to be my priest, forget it." Tiamat paused, "Why is there no temple of mine in your territory?"

"My territory does not reject the belief in any god." Leon added, "Only if you abide by the rules I set."

Leon didn't want to have such a bad relationship with the gods, especially since it was too difficult to stop people from believing in them in a world with gods. He simply banned preaching in public, and then refused to allow any devout believers of the gods to become officials of Watchport. Any devout believers of the gods would not be promoted, but marginalized instead.

"What a rebellious child." Tiamat could see that Leon would not give in so easily. "But even though you are a rebellious child, I am a generous mother. I support you in establishing the Dragon Kingdom, and I will let everyone help you."

She was too young at that time, and didn't know that all the gifts given by fate had already been secretly marked with a price. Leon didn't dare to ask for Tiamat's things. Tiamat would never help him out of kindness. Whatever she gave him now, she would definitely take away with interest in the future.

Leon was about to refuse, but changed his mind and said with a smile: "I don't need any help. I have a lot of talented people under my command... If His Majesty Tiamat has some people who have nowhere to go, I can accept a few of them. Just owe me a favor."

Tiamat stared at Lyon, as if it was the calm before the storm, and Lyon was not afraid at all.

Leon didn't give any face, but that didn't stop Tiamat from suddenly bursting into rumbling laughter, because the dragon standing in front of her was a red dragon that she loved, not a blue dragon, a green dragon, a black dragon, or a white dragon, and at the same time, it was a young and energetic red dragon. She couldn't ask too much of a young red dragon.

She didn't need to do anything. She just needed to wait quietly for a few hundred years until the young red dragon who loved to make trouble grew into a middle-aged red dragon and then an old red dragon. When his mind was mature and he encountered setbacks, he would naturally know her goodness and return to her.

Several hundred years were enough for him to realize the gap. He could indeed kill an extra-large old green dragon now, but that extra-large green dragon was nothing in front of her. Let alone becoming her lover, even getting an audience with her was difficult.

In the end, as long as that red dragon is still a red dragon, it can't escape her control. No matter what she does, she is increasing her influence, spreading her reputation, and increasing her divine power, because she is the queen of evil dragons, she is the creator of the five heads of colorful dragons, and she represents the sins of all evil dragons.

Tiamat disappeared.

Leon also left, remembering what Tiamat said. After he occupied the territories of Black Dragon, Sinton, and Slancus, he might really be able to establish a Dragon Kingdom. In that case, he would definitely be able to obtain a golden finger reward, and a high-level reward.

(End of this chapter)