The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

After Gu Xu finished speaking, Ignatius fell silent.

To be precise... he choked.

He lived for so long, conquered so many planes, and fought countless battles.

He had seen countless races kneel and beg for mercy before him.

He witnessed an entire civilization turn to ashes under his dragon breath.

Some have threatened him, and others have provoked him.

But like this human in front of you—if you ask him if he killed him, he not only admits it, but also looks at you with an expression that says, "What's your problem with that?"

This was truly the first time he had ever encountered someone like this.

Based on Ignatius's experience, he was capable of killing two Source-level beings.

There are usually two reactions.

One type is extremely cautious, because they know what they have done and what kind of retaliation they will face.

Another type is extreme arrogance.

But such arrogance is usually based on absolute strength.

And this boy in front of me...

Ignatius could not see through him.

It wasn't because the other party was hiding anything; quite the opposite, the other party wasn't hiding anything at all.

He just sat there casually, his arm around the woman.

She looked at him with the same eyes one would give a stray dog.

There are only two possibilities for this attitude.

Either they're genuinely stupid.

Either he's so strong that you don't need to take him seriously.

Considering the oppressive feeling that had previously sent chills down his spine, Ignatius leaned towards the latter.

But inclination is inclination.

He couldn't just stand there and let a human speak to him in that tone without saying a word.

The Dragon Clan's reputation cannot be compromised.

"Humans".

Ignatius suppressed his anger and spoke again, his voice low and rumbling like thunder: "You killed two of my dragon kings. Do you know what the consequences will be?"

The dragon's might at the Origin level spread with the words, though it was much more subdued than before.

But it still made the saints on the ground feel as if a mountain was pressing down on their chests.

However, as soon as he finished speaking...

But found...

The boy in the sedan chair was taken aback at first upon hearing this, and then he laughed.

"Oh……"

Gu Xu looked up at the crimson dragon in the sky, his face genuinely speechless.

"No, you stinky lizard, can't you understand human speech or what?"

"I'm asking you! Did you come here to take revenge on me?"

"Just answer yes or no and that's it, right? Why are you bringing up the consequences? If it's yes, then let's have a fight, a good, clean one."

"I'm very busy, I don't have time to waste on you!"

"Of course, if you don't, you're not leaving either."

At this point, Gu Xu paused, the corners of his mouth widening further, then he raised his hand and pointed at Ignatius:

"Because you won't survive today."

The moment these words were spoken, the saints on the ground collectively held their breath.

Visible to the naked eye...

He was completely still, as if he had been paralyzed by acupuncture.

Zhou Yi squatted on the ground, with only one thought in his mind—Commander Gu, you are truly fierce.

In the sky, Ignatius's vertical pupils suddenly contracted to their maximum size.

Rage erupted from the depths of his dragon body.

Let's put everything else aside for now.

With this attitude, they keep calling me a lizard and saying I won't survive.

He was humiliated repeatedly.

He is the Fire Dragon King, the leader of the seven great dragon kings of the Dragon King's Court!

The one with the strongest attack power!

During the expeditions of the Yalong Royal Court, he led the charge the most times, wiped out the most races, and burned the most planets to ashes.

Which native inhabitant of which plane didn't kneel and beg for mercy upon seeing him? Which conquered race didn't tremble at the mere mention of his name?

Now a human is pointing his finger at him and telling him this.

You won't survive today?

Who could possibly hold back like that?

Indeed, the aura emanating from the other person made him uneasy.

Indeed, the bodies of Clos and Olivia lay beneath them.

It reminded him that this human was not simple.

but--

The Yalong race consists only of warriors who die in battle.

There are no cowards.

"good!"

Ignatius's crimson vertical pupils transformed into two burning flames: "Then let me see what right you have to utter those words!"

The moment the words fell.

"Buzz~!"

A tremendous tremor resounded through the sky.

Ignatius's 700-meter-long dragon body suddenly arched upwards, its enormous mouth opening towards the sky.

A crimson orb of light shot out from deep within his throat.

It shot straight up into the night sky.

The sphere of light stopped when it reached a height of about 10,000 meters.

Then it begins to expand.

From a ball of light the size of a basketball, to the size of a house, to the size of a building, to the size of a mountain—

Eventually, the sphere of light expanded to a terrifying size of several kilometers in diameter, hovering in the night sky.

A sun, a crimson sun.

Forbidden spell.

This is the forbidden spell of Ignatius, the Fire Dragon King – Burning Sun.

The night sky was illuminated as brightly as day at that moment.

The originally dark clouds were pierced by crimson light, making the entire sky look as if it had been splashed with blood.

Under the light, everything within a radius of hundreds of kilometers was clearly visible.

The scorched earth, the broken defense line, two dragon corpses, and dozens of saints.

Everything is exposed to this artificial sun.

As the sun appeared, an intense heat that made one's soul scream descended from the sky.

The ground was covered with large areas of water that had just been soaked by the heavy rain.

And the newly formed ocean.

It vaporized completely in less than three seconds.

The white steam rising from the water blotted out the sun, intertwining with the crimson light, making the entire battlefield look like it had been thrown into a purgatory steamer.

And this is just the beginning.

After the water receded, the ground began to crack.

The soil rapidly lost moisture under the high temperature, and cracks spread in all directions. The land, which was originally full of seawater, turned into scorched earth within seconds.

At the same time, the air is burning.

Those tiny dust particles in the air spontaneously combust at high temperatures, forming countless micro-sparks that are almost invisible to the naked eye.

With each breath, it felt as if boiling oil had been poured into my nasal cavity and lungs.

"cough--!"

Lu Xingchen coughed violently, his mouth filled with the taste of burnt food.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

Zhou Yi roared hoarsely, grabbed two Saints who were already unsteady on their feet, and dragged them backward.

But where can we retreat to?

That sun hangs ten thousand meters in the sky, and its rays cover an area of ​​more than a hundred kilometers.

It doesn't matter which way you retreat.

Li Podi squatted on the ground, his Miao sword stuck in the soil for support.

It's fair to say that at that moment, he felt like he was on a grill.

The sweat evaporated the moment it was squeezed out of his pores, causing his skin to crack rapidly, and excruciating pain spread throughout his body.

"Is this... really a forbidden spell at the Origin level?"

At the same time, all the saints had this question on their minds.