Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 350: A Fleeting Battle
As for being tricked into participating in the fights in the Colosseum, Leon actually didn't feel like he was being tricked. The reason was simple. He had wanted to play a few rounds in the Colosseum for a long time, and finally got tired of playing so he gave the audience a nightmare. It was fun to think about it.

In the center of the arena is a square used for gladiatorial combat, surrounded by a high wall separating it from the audience seats. Those high walls are protected by magic and will not be easily damaged, so as to protect the safety of the audience.

Around the gladiatorial area are the audience seats, which are divided into several areas according to the different levels of status and status by the gradually rising steps. The VIP area is closest to the gladiatorial area, where the seats are carved from a whole piece of marble, followed by the first-class area, the second-class area, and finally the ordinary area.

Except for the VIP area which has a roof to protect against wind and rain, all other places are open-air. If it rains or the sun is shining brightly, the roof can be covered with a huge canvas. If that doesn't work, the weather can be manipulated... At least only grand performances will have high-level spellcasters who can manipulate the weather present.

As Leon looked around, Tassela's eyes fell on the people sitting in the VIP area and said, "That coachman is there..."

When Leon heard what Tassela said, he saw the coachman standing in the VIP area, with a sinister middle-aged man and an elegant nobleman in front of him.

"With my dissociation technique, your flames can burn the standing wall above your head and then kill those people sitting in the VIP area." Tassera said.

"We have to kill them, but there's no rush. Let's play with them for a while first." Leon said excitedly. He was reasonable. "If you don't like this kind of scene, you can stand aside."

"It's okay." Tassela shook her head and showed a cruel smile, "It's okay to be crazy sometimes."

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

“Dear audience!”

At the same moment, the host's loud voice rang out, echoing throughout the arena.

"Today, we will witness an unprecedented confrontation! A battle beyond the imagination of mortals!"

"One side is the overlord from the sky - the dragon!"

"Their flames and lightning are enough to burn the heaven and earth, and their sharp teeth and claws are enough to tear apart mountains and rivers!"

When Leon heard the host's voice, he nodded to Tassela and cooperated to restore his dragon form, turning into an oversized blue dragon and a giant red dragon. Then they roared in unison, which made the audience in the auditorium's eyes red and they shouted, thinking that they could see a performance by giant dragons, but they had no idea what was waiting for them.

"That man is actually an old red dragon?" An adult blue dragon is not worth worrying about, but an old red dragon is not easy to deal with. Why is an old red dragon wandering around in the image of a young man, behaving like a young man? The coachman felt that things were going in a bad direction.

"Why are you panicking?" The sinister middle-aged man glanced at the coachman with a contemptuous smile, even though the coachman's real identity was the vice president of the Night Guild, one of the five major guilds in Chalu City.

Not to mention a guy who likes to hide his head and show his tail and transform himself, even if he is the guild master of the Nightveil Guild, a vampire shadow lord, the sinister middle-aged man would not care.

To outsiders, the five major guilds in Chalu City seem to be on par with each other, but in fact, there is a huge gap between them.

How can the Nightfall Guild, which can only do dirty work under the table, be compared with the Blackwater Merchants under his rule? His Blackwater Merchants are engaged in smuggling weapons, equipment and poisons between countries, and also provide mercenary services as long as there is money.

It was not the sinister middle-aged man who was self-righteous. The elegant nobleman beside him was the vampire Shadow Lord, who was accompanying him with a flattering smile. It was no wonder that the Vampire Shadow Lord was flattering. Not everyone had the confidence to face a powerful ancient black dragon. He flattered: "Master Dragona is here, a mere old red dragon can't cause any trouble."

"No, he's not an old red dragon." Others couldn't tell Leon's age, but Dragona could tell his age through some details. As an ancient dragon, he had too much experience. "He's just a lucky young red dragon who grew big enough."

A young red dragon, a young red dragon actually has giant size, but he didn't have giant size until the ancient dragon stage, and now he is just giant size. It's so unfair.

Dragona was so angry that his teeth itched in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface and said, "Although his body size is the same as that of an old red dragon, it does not mean that he is as strong as an old red dragon."

"The young red dragon is all show and no substance. I wonder how hot his fire breath is, how hard his scales are, and whether a sword can pierce through them." Dragona placed his hands on the marble armrests, raised his fingers and tapped them lightly, "When the young dragon just awakened his spells, he had no spells and was just a flying red lizard."

"Hahahaha." Dragona said, "I like to see the fall of genius."

Black dragons hate and fear other dragons so much that they watch rival dragons from afar, seeking opportunities to slay weaker ones and avoid encounters with stronger ones.

Lyon didn't know what the people in the VIP area said about them. He only knew that the huge iron gate opposite the square slowly rose up and four fully armed giants walked out.

A fire giant holding a sword and shield and a frost giant holding a giant axe stood in the front, followed by a stone giant carrying a basket of stones and a cloud giant obviously dressed as a spellcaster. They looked like a team of giant adventurers.

As the Giants came out, the host's voice rang out again.

"And their opponents are the giant army from the mountains!"

"Legend has it that the giants are as old as the dragons. When the giants' footsteps had just shaken the foundations of the world, the dragons were also very young. Until the two sides met, a brutal war quickly broke out that lasted for several generations, and in the end both sides were almost paralyzed. To this day, they still resent each other. It is unknown who will win today."

The cheers from the audience reached a climax, and the air was filled with tension and excitement.

"This is a collision of strength and savagery! This is a duel of destruction and destruction! Only one side can stand here, only one side can win! Audience, let us hold our breath and witness this epic battle!"

The drums began to beat.

"Battle—Begin!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, the giants rushed towards Leon. They didn't know how long they had been in this arena, and they had already become numb and only knew how to fight.

Leon didn't pamper them. He had a giant body. When he stood up, he was as tall as two giants. Because he had eaten a lot of heavenly elixirs, his actual melee ability was at the level of an extremely old red dragon. He knocked over a frost giant with a slap, bit a fire giant by the shoulder and threw it to the ground, and hit a cloud giant with his tail. The remaining stone giant was throwing stones in the distance...

"As long as our fire giant can withstand the red dragon, the red dragon's flames are useless to the fire giant. The remaining blue dragon..." The host was analyzing the key to victory for both sides, when he suddenly found that the red dragon was stepping on the four giants and cheering towards the audience.

(End of this chapter)