Under the Red Dragon.

The views that living beings can see vary completely depending on the altitude at which they are situated.

Compared to the third-person perspective projected by the Witch Queen Barbaya with her demigod powers, the experience of being surrounded by countless demons in an endless demon army is simply not as idyllic.

In the eyes of these demons, who were filled with even greater rage after their initial shock, the great red dragon had not come to this battlefield, but had finally been seen on this battlefield.

To see is to die; to see is to be loyal.

"Put her down, and you can die a quicker death, you scum!"

The terrifying dragon roar shook the battlefield, even surpassing the howls of hundreds of millions of demons.

The majesty of the dragon alone cannot completely overwhelm the demons born from the roots of these chaos; only naked violence can instill fear in these most unchangeable beings.

Even though the roar of the great red dragon overwhelmed the demons, the demon legions did not cower in the face of the dragon's might.

The demon legion, still far away, actually tried to turn around and besiege the dragon amidst the roar of its demon commander. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of demons abandoned the frontal battlefield and turned towards the direction from which the dragon was sweeping across.

Although the number of demons here is countless, no single demon's magic can keep up with the giant dragon sweeping across the sky.

The magical waves, like a tsunami, crashed into the air one after another, creating violent energy explosions in mid-air.

One after another, flying demons rained down, but before they could even reach within a kilometer of the giant dragon, they lost consciousness and exploded, leaving a stench of blood raining down on the sky.

One after another, the enormous ghost warships and bone warships began to turn, and the undead heavy cannons, surging with abyssal aura, tried their best to lock onto the figure of the giant dragon that was sweeping forward under the control of the ship spirits.

However, these ship spirits created by demonic power were unable to catch the figure's predetermined trajectory, even when the figure simply crushed past them.

Several overwhelming and ferocious forces soared into the sky from the ghostly white bone warship. One after another, demons with six wings on their backs roared to the sky, their huge bodies stretching out and soaring into the heavens, trying to block the great red dragon's sweeping figure.

The skull spears and dead iron decapitating swords wielded by these great demons exuded the same overwhelming ferocity as their masters, making each weapon seem like a ferocious beast awakened from an ancient era and suddenly appearing in the world.

Above the earth, the towering black plumes of smoke rising from the endless demon legions swayed incessantly amidst the roars of these great demons, sending streams of power into their bodies from a distance, causing their power to rise steadily and their ferocious and savage aura to surge uncontrollably.

But Kalon Gogmora, with his sky-shaking blazing flames, pressed on at full speed, ignoring the great demons that were blocking his path.

That adult silver dragon was not just a giant dragon to him, nor was it simply because he was the emperor of dragons.

Instead, Charon really wanted to figure out why metal dragons existed in this universe.

It should be noted that he and the multi-armed giant Mogeyes had traversed more than ten different alternate universes, and had found almost no trace of the five-colored dragons and metal dragons in other universes.

When he saw these metal dragons, his first instinct told him that perhaps a cunning dragon god also existed in this world.

Of course, perhaps it was the long-held destructive desire within Charon Gogmora that was influencing him, causing him to unleash destructive violence, which led this usually rational red dragon to take action.

"Get down here, you red dragon! This is a battlefield for demons, not your lair!"

The six-winged demons, empowered by the magic array, gained immense confidence and were fearless even when faced with a colossal dragon that instantly appeared before them from afar.

The space-traversing spells, naturally born from advanced teleportation magic and demonic bloodlines, propelled the attacks of these great demons to their limits.

A torrent of demonic spells and telekinetic powers, imbued with the aura of the abyss, bombarded the red dragon's head, landing on both sides of its body and covering all its conventional 'weak points', such as its chest, abdomen, sides, and back.

The weapons of these great demons also slashed down instantly, unleashing hundreds of attacks in a flash, like overlapping phantoms covering the surrounding area.

The speed of the slash in that instant exceeded several times the speed of sound, and the resulting sonic boom was as loud as thunder.

But this overwhelming demonic power and mind-controlling magical torrent were not stopped by any magical force; instead, they were smashed to pieces by the dragon's body. "A mosquito blocking my way, I grant you death!"

With a simple stretch of his claws, Kalon instantly enlarged and stretched his giant claws, capturing the six-winged demons attacking his left and right sides along with their warhammers.

The power of this great red dragon was so terrifying that even the multi-armed giant king Mogyes could not fathom it, because it wasn't just Mogyes who was growing along the way; the Dragon Emperor, who was using magical transmutation arrays to extract the cores of stars, was also growing.

Moreover, its growth rate far exceeds that of the multi-armed giant.

Even the Dragon Emperor, who had just crossed time and space, was able to manipulate majestic mountains and towering peaks in the palm of his hand, let alone the current Kalon.

With just a slight exertion, the great red dragon crushed the two great demons whose demonic power was imprisoned, their bones and blood splattering out. Then, the apocalyptic fire surging from the dragon's claws and scales transformed them into wisps of abyssal black mist that dissipated into the air, leaving no trace of their existence.

A powerful mental wave swept across the sky, like giant warhammers striking the minds of the other great demons.

The frequency of these heavy blows could reach thousands or even tens of thousands in an instant. This was not Karon's limit, but rather the limit that the consciousness of these great demons could withstand.

The high-ranking demons on the warships only saw the great demons staggering about in the sky like drunken mortals, before being smashed to pieces by the dragon's body. Wherever the dragon's fire reached, everything turned to nothingness.

The great demons who died suddenly regained their senses at the last second, wondering why they had lost control in front of this dragon and could not even judge the strength of friend and foe.

That wasn't influenced by the chaotic will in the abyss, but rather by the scent of dragon blood, which also carried the owner's subjective will.

"Damn it, what kind of monster is this?"

The ancient demon, the Storm Lord who wielded the power of myth, the legendary demon who commanded all Balrogs in the vanguard of the demon legion, had just broken the dragon amulet of the adult silver dragon Uris and captured the adult silver dragon alive. In the blink of an eye, he saw all the powerful great demons in the vanguard legion die.

Even the two ghostly bone warships that blocked the dragon's path were blasted into pieces by the overwhelming power, scattering across the earth and crushing hundreds and thousands of demons to death.

"Her life is in my hands, you..."

The legendary demon held a knife in one hand and gripped the neck of the adult silver dragon Uris with the other, raising it high to threaten the great red dragon. But before he could finish speaking, the legendary demon's body suddenly stiffened.

Furose, furose, furose, furose

The dragon in the sky had long since vanished, but behind it emanated a breathing sound that even demons feared.

The terrifying breathing created a gust of air that could even lift the plates of his armor, forged from abyssal dead iron, as easily as the wind swirling fallen leaves.

The surrounding dust and blood were also stirred up by the terrifying beast's breath, swirling around the legendary demon like a tornado.

The principle of handling heavy tasks with ease is something every powerful warrior can achieve.

But the dragon, which arrived with such formidable power, descended so silently that even the legendary demon felt a chill in his heart.

The legendary demon didn't even dare to turn around, because he felt like a rabbit facing a lion.

The brief ray of light that pierced through the thick black clouds cast the shadows of both figures onto the ground.

The giant claw covering his head was like the gaping maw of a lion, its fangs gleaming coldly, making the legendary demon feel a chill for the first time in his life.

“Although demons are not the race I rule, I am very displeased that you disobey me,”

Charon Goggmora stood majestically on the earth, looking down at the legendary demon before him, his massive claws gently covering the demon's head, blocking out the sunlight. (End of Chapter)