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Chapter 224 Awakening

The realm of rainbow light, like resilient silk or the world's finest lubricant, flows and weaves through the other realms Thor has opened up, successfully weaving them into a cohesive whole.

From then on, all the potential hidden within him was completely released, yet he remained dormant, still continuously absorbing the abundant energy from the underground.

This time, however, in addition to the elements of fire and earth, the power of death and chaos, the energy of starlight and ethereal power, and the dazzling rainbow light all flowed out from the void, transforming into a new source of power for him.

Even the distant fire and earth elemental planes were affected by the world's rules, with immense energy piercing through the void and opening up two dimensional passages within the volcano.

An endless stream of fire and earth elements surged forth, making the magma extremely violent. The volcano, which had been gradually stabilizing, became active again, emitting angry roars.

This volcanic activity was even more intense than when Thor first fell into slumber, with large amounts of lava erupting every day and flowing throughout the mountain.

As time went on, the entire volcano began to rise at a visible rate, swallowing up more and more low hills and mountains around it, and even the geological structure was affected, with continuous uplift or subsidence.

Creatures living near the volcano were immediately affected and had no choice but to evacuate.

The apocalyptic scene gave this previously nameless volcano its own name – Doomsday Volcano.

Also due to the intense volcanic activity, coupled with the earlier defeat of the Blue Dragon, Thor's name began to spread more widely.

From deep-water ports in the east to endless wilderness in the west, all creatures are speculating about when this terrifying red dragon will awaken and what kind of disaster it will bring.

Kalendak huddled in an underground cave, silently licking his wounds.

Once again defeated by Thor's claws, and this time he didn't even see the red dragon's face before being beaten into a panicked flight, which filled him with a deep sense of frustration.

Rumors spread throughout the wilderness that a crimson tyrant is about to awaken, unleashing a wave of destruction to reign supreme over the entire wasteland, and all those who refuse to submit will face a brutal reckoning.

This instilled great fear in Kalendak, causing him to lose sleep and live in constant anxiety.

He didn't want to die, not at all. He was willing to pay any price to continue living.

Just then, heavy footsteps came from outside the cave, and a faint smell of blood wafted through the air. It turned out that Nefalik had come in carrying a camel.

He put down the camel carcass, which was already dead and had been slowly burned with electricity, glanced at Kalendak with a fearful look, and spoke softly.

"Enjoy the prey I've hunted for you, Father!"

However, after he finished speaking, he received no response for a long time. Nefalik carefully looked up and was met with a cruel and greedy gaze.

"My poor child, I have raised you for so long, it is time for you to repay me."

Kalendak's hoarse voice made Nefalik's heart skip a beat. A huge shadow loomed over him, and the sounds of fierce fighting broke out. After a moment, only the sounds of tearing and chewing remained.

Since then, a figure draped in a cloak has been frequently seen traveling between various tribes in the wilderness.

Some creatures who were afraid of and apprehensive about the existence of the red dragon began to unite under his leadership.

An organization called "Scarlet Hunters" was thus established, and its membership grew rapidly.

Even so, they dared not venture into the Red Dragon's territory. So, at the suggestion of a one-eyed centaur, they began to actively hunt down the Red Dragon's scattered retinue.

A considerable amount of time has passed since he left the Red Dragon's territory. Over a year of travel has allowed Bren to successfully unleash more of the power originating from the Red Dragon within him.

Originally around 4 meters tall, he has now grown to 5 meters, and the heavy sword that previously required two hands to wield can now be held by him with one hand.

Easy to control.

Even the gaps in his dark red carapace were radiating a blazing red light, and two giant horns sprouted from his head, shooting skyward to the sides.

Bren felt he had grown enough and it was time to return to the ranks of the great red dragon and serve him.

Before that, however, he planned to return to his clan's territory to rally more companions and pursue the glory of the Dragon Lord together.

After traversing almost the entire wilderness and spending a considerable amount of time, we finally saw the continuous white line in the distance.

There were endless glaciers there, and his hometown was in an unnamed valley on the edge of the glacier.

When he stepped into this perpetually frozen world of ice and snow once again, the surge of heat within him gave Bren a feeling completely different from before.

His clawed feet slid across the ice, making the rugged, steep mountainside seem like flat ground. He traversed mountains and valleys, and soon he saw that familiar sheltered spot.

However, as he got closer, Bren quickly sensed something was wrong. When the cold wind carried a faint smell of blood, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Quiet! It's so quiet it's almost unnatural.

A strange sense of crisis lingered in his heart. He suddenly exhaled a scorching breath, bared his fangs, and drew the heavy sword from his back.

"You sneaky bastards, get out here!"

After a thunderous roar, heavy footsteps began to echo around. A tall, blue giant emerged from the valley, leading a long chain with a white dragon nearly 10 meters long attached to the other end.

"I know your name, the future leader of the Red Dragon, the one who will be consumed by flames."

"It is said that you inherited the power of that monster. I want to test whether the so-called Crimson Tyrant is as powerful as the legends say."

Bren's experience was clearly not an isolated case. In the endless glaciers, the great desert, the savanna, and the high forest, almost all those who had been infected with the cursed seed from Thor were besieged.

They initially decided to strike first simply out of fear of the red dragon's threat.

But when they discovered that the Mad Dragon Curse did not dissipate when the creatures infected with the cursed seed died, but instead condensed again from the bodies of the dead, even carrying a portion of their energy, they immediately went mad.

Thus began a series of chaotic battles, and the cursed seeds changed hands several times, some even disappearing completely from Thor's perception.

On an ordinary morning, the Doomsday Volcano, located at the boundary between the wilderness and the human world, witnessed its birth—

The most spectacular outburst of his life.

Endless volcanic ash shot straight into the sky, while scorching lava transformed into golden rain that poured down from the heavens.

A series of loud "thump-thump" sounds echoed between heaven and earth, followed by long, drawn-out breaths. Magical elements intertwined to form a colorful vortex, which then poured down from the crater in a funnel shape.

The crimson tyrant slowly opened its eyes in the magma, letting out its first earth-shattering roar since its long slumber.

roar-!!!

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