Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 405 Complete

Chapter 405 Complete
Leon left the forge and turned back to the bloody battlefield.

He even went to the forge and spent a lot of time there. After such a long time, Kostchechi and Zariel were still fighting. The two violent forces kept colliding, going back and forth, and stirring up bursts of fire and frost.

When one's strength reaches the level of Demon Lords and Great Devils, the battle is no longer a simple fight of life and death. Even if a sneak attack is successful, it is difficult to be fatal in one blow. Instead, it is a long and brutal process of attrition, accumulating advantages bit by bit until the balance is completely tilted.

Leon's eyes kept moving between Koschech and Zariel. To be honest, he was a little confused.

He needs the blood of the demon lord, but attacking the demon lord will inevitably weaken the power of the demon side.

Right now, Zariel can barely maintain the balance of the battle line. Once the power of the demons is weakened, Bell will have no chance to show up... The contract stipulates a period of two hundred years. He doesn't actually need to be so anxious, but the longer the night, the more trouble he will have.

Suddenly, Leon's eyes locked onto a group of figures at the edge of the battlefield, the Yug'groth mercenaries hired by Zariel. A thought flashed through his mind like lightning... As long as Asmodeus still supported Zariel, Bell would not challenge her directly, but Avernus still had forces that were not against Zariel.

Yes, if we weaken Zariel first, we won’t be afraid of the demons’ power being reduced after attacking the demon lord.

Leon heard about it from the gossip of the succubus foot-washing girl. There was a man named Arkhan the Cruel in Avernus. He was the chosen one of Tiamat and had always coveted the right to rule Avernus. He worked tirelessly to free his master, the dragon queen Tiamat, from the cage of the Nine Hells.

The succubus foot washer is really nice. I will add extra time to her next time I see her.

A black tower appeared on the horizon. The hundred-meter-high tower was densely covered with iron spikes of skulls. The top of the black tower was divided into five parts, pointing to the sky like claws. It was obvious at a glance what it was related to Tiamat.

As soon as Leon landed in front of the Black Tower of Arkhan and folded his wings, the black iron gate slowly opened with a harsh sound of metal friction. A turtle-man priest who believed in Tiamat, with dragon language runes of prayer to Tiamat engraved on his turtle back, walked out with four ghouls.

"Stop!" The turtle priest swung his heavy hammer, and the skull hammer head spewed out poisonous mist. "Who are you? Leave here immediately or die here."

Leon looked down and suddenly laughed. It was no wonder that the turtle priest had such a bad attitude. He was in the state of transformation. There was no need for the priest of Tiamat to treat the devil well.

"What are you laughing at--" The turtle priest tightened his hammer and stopped talking before he could finish. He stared with bulging eyes at the "lust demon" in front of him that suddenly twisted and deformed, the slender demon limbs swelled and burst, and bright scarlet scales like gems emerged.

Leon, in his half-dragon form, swung his tail, revealing his fangs: "I want to see Arkhan."

"You are..." Pastor Turtle looked at Leon with narrowed eyes and fell into hesitation.

The huge old white dragon that had been hovering over the black tower flew down, its body covered in ash and soot, and said, "He is a dragon, a red dragon."

That was the red dragon, the most beloved child of Majesty Tiamat, and also an arrogant tyrant. The turtle priest's expression changed again and again, and he said, "I will take you to see Arkhan now."

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Leon grinned, "Tell Arkhan to come out and see me."

"Okay, I'll go right away." The turtle priest didn't dare to waste time and stumbled into the black tower.

Lyon waited for a few minutes and saw a Dragonborn Oathbreaker Paladin wearing a set of obsidian flint dragon plate armor, holding a battle axe in his right hand, and his left hand was replaced by a hand emitting an evil green light. That hand was obviously not something he could control and was now eroding his body. Behind him was a strong minotaur bodyguard wielding two gilded scimitars.

"I am Arkhan." Arkhan looked at Leon.

"You should know that demons are invading Avernus... This time there are three demon lords, and Zariel is now exhausted." Leon paused and said, "This is a great opportunity to seize territory. You can use this as an excuse to help resist the demons... I don't need to say more about the rest."

Lyon is really not good at conspiracies and intrigues, so he simply leaves it blank and lets Arkhan play freely.

"Who are you?" Akhan demanded.

"A red dragon that is willing to donate gold coins to our Majesty, I think you can trust me." Leon took out a gold coin and flicked it out, which landed in Arkhan's palm, then spread his wings and flew away.

Leon was not worried about Tiamat knowing that he was in Avernus, because he had made up his mind that no matter whether he succeeded or not, he would leave after completing this task and could leave at any time.

Originally, Tiamat had no reason to target him. After all, he was not against Tiamat, he just disobeyed her. There were many dragons like that. Moreover, he was just disobeying her. If they messed with him for no reason, he would be an enemy. I guess Tiamat would not be so stupid.

In short, after tricking Arkhan, Leon returned to the bloody battlefield and transformed into the Balrog. He carefully kept a safe distance from Bafomel and did not dare to get too close, for fear that the other party would see through his seventy-two transformations.

"Please hunt, destroy and kill as much as you like, sir." Leon imitated the unique roar of the Balrog, with lava lines flashing on his chest. "Leave the command of the legion to me." The Lord of Beasts crushed the head of a horned demon with his hooves. He glanced at Leon. It was a Balrog it didn't recognize... As long as it wasn't a damn devil, who cared where the Balrog came from?
Leon spread his wings and soared high. He was used to leading an army alone and had never had the experience of truly commanding an army. However, he had played many games in the Total War series and was a good commander in combat. The hundreds or thousands of hours he had spent in the game were not wasted.

In the final analysis, the demons have always relied on their advantage in numbers to defeat the devils. There is no command at all. Even a very bad command is better than no command.

"You go to the left wing!"

"The enemy is ahead——"

"Attack their flanks."

Leon drove those demons with a sword in one hand and a whip in the other. He would kill them if they didn't obey him. Occasionally, he would directly participate in the battle and run away after destroying the demon's line. He would never fight to the end, which was totally unlike that of a demon. Such abnormal tactics made those demon generals anxious and put the demon army on the passive side.

Before long, a group of abandoned cannon fodder troops were left behind to be killed by the demons to satisfy the demons' bloodlust. Other devil armies gradually withdrew their defenses and retreated to the vicinity of the Iron Fortress.

The devil retreated.

Won.

Bafomet looked at the retreating devil army, roared to the sky, and was immersed in the joy of victory. He didn't notice at all that a mountain-like super-giant red dragon stood up behind him, with three heads and six arms, and six huge swords in its hands.

So many demons were not killed in vain. Leon can now use his six arms with ease.

Leon attacked Baphroditus, but it was not so easy to kill Baphroditus, even though he was stronger than Baphroditus now, and even much stronger. At the same time, this was not Baphroditus' endless maze, but it was not a big problem to just take away some of Baphroditus' blood.

"Why?" Bafomiel covered his chest and panted heavily. He couldn't understand how a Balrog could suddenly turn into a red dragon. The red dragon just helped him overthrow the demon army, and then attacked him in turn. It was really confusing. "Whose side are you on?"

"I'm a pure love warrior, I hate minotaurs the most." Leon didn't expect it to be so easy to get the blood of the demon lord. He was as happy as a child and didn't mind making a joke. "If you want to blame someone, blame it on you being a minotaur."

"Damn thing." Bafomei picked up the machete, its weapon.

In addition to Yeenoghu, it now has one more enemy.

Leon had no interest in killing Baphroditus. Even if he killed him here, the other party would be resurrected in the Abyss. Unless he was interested in entering the Abyss and strangling its essence there, he still needed Baphroditus to attack the devil's army.

Demon Lords will generally create a talisman that stores part of their life essence as insurance, so that even if they are killed in the Abyss, the talisman can allow them to be reborn at any time and place. The talisman is usually protected by a wolf snake demon, which can only be transformed by a demon lord and is more terrifying than a Balrog.

The blood of a lesser demon lord, the blood of a demon lord, and the blood of a former lord of Avernus, combined with his blood, all the necessary materials were finally gathered, and Leon returned to the forge... His Kingdom of Cathay did not have such a large forge, so it would be best to get everything done in Avernus.

Leon did not use his seventy-two disguises this time.

"Who are you...the red dragon?"

"The Sword of the Cliff."

"Wind disaster. Wind of annihilation."

"What other tricks do you have? I really can't see through you."

Bell saw the giant red dragon and finally recognized Leon's identity. Leon is now a little famous in the multiverse.

"I hope we can become friends." Leon said, "I have prepared everything I asked you to prepare."

"I didn't expect you could forge?" Bell had already learned to control his expression.

Leon walked deeper into the forge, saying as he walked: "I know more than you think."

(End of this chapter)

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