Evil Red Dragon

The sky seemed to be on fire.

The two giant dragons faced each other, their dragon might clashing, creating visible twists and ripples in the air.

I'm giving you one last chance.

Cyril spoke again:

"Hand over your treasures, disperse your retinue, and leave this land. In the name of the Bronze Dragon, I promise not to harm you."

Alecto responded with a sneer.

"The name of the Copper Dragon? How many gold coins is it worth?"

He raised his right claw, and golden flames condensed at the center, transforming into a meter-long incinerated gold rock spear:

"If you're going to fight, then fight! Stop with the nonsense. Are you here to rob us or to lecture us?"

Cyril's dragon eyes narrowed into slits.

To be so disrespected by a young red dragon was a great insult to him.

"Since you want to die..."

Cyril stopped talking and suddenly flapped his manta ray-like wings!

The air exploded, and his dragon body shot out like a cannonball, leaving a trail of afterimages at such a speed.

Cyril's choice was clear: close the distance and crush the opponent with his size and strength.

But Alekto reacted faster.

At the same instant Cyril took off, he pressed his wings down and his body suddenly rose higher.

The Burning Gold Rock Spear flew from his hand and shot straight at Cyril's face.

"A trivial skill!"

Cyril neither dodged nor evaded, but instead activated a level 5 earth magic spell, conjuring a rock shield three meters in diameter.

Rock Shield!

boom!

The Burning Gold Rock Spear struck the rock shield, unleashing a blinding burst of fire.

The rock shield shattered instantly, sending debris flying everywhere.

The rock spear also exhausted its energy and dissipated as sparks.

The first round ended in a draw.

Cyril's heart sank.

Rock Shield is one of the most robust level 5 defensive spells, and can usually easily withstand attacks of the same level.

But the opponent's attack just now pierced through the rock shield!

This red dragon's magical power far surpasses that of an ordinary level six!

"interesting."

Cyril steadied himself, a serious glint in his dragon eyes:

"It seems you're no ordinary little red dragon."

"You're not your average robber."

Alekto hovered high above, golden flames once more igniting in his claws:

"At least ordinary robbers wouldn't be this verbose."

"Enough! Do you think you're funny? I'm asking you!"

Cyril, constantly subjected to Alecto's indirect insults, finally lost his temper and became furious.

"What is a four-legged thing that can't move?!"

Alector answered instantly:

"It's you! I'll hang you at the entrance of my lair!"

The moment he finished speaking, his wings suddenly spread open!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three Burning Gold Rock Spears were fired simultaneously.

This time, the rock spear was faster and its trajectory was more treacherous, blocking all of Cyril's escape routes.

"It's you!"

Cyril was instantly enraged, and his massive dragon body made an incredible, sudden turn in the air.

Two rock spears grazed past the scales, while the third was shattered by its tail.

But in that instant, Alecto plummeted down like a meteorite!

Golden flames boiled on his body, leaving a dazzling trail in the air.

It was so fast that even Cyril didn't have time to react.

"What?!"

He only had time to raise his front paws to block.

Boom! ! !

The two giant dragons collided violently in mid-air!

A terrifying shockwave erupted from the point of impact, bending the trees below and uprooting several slender ones.

The trolls below raised their hands to cover their faces, and the strong wind whipped up sand and stones, making a clanging sound.

In the sky, Alector's dragon claws and Cyril's forepaws were locked together.

Muscles bulged, veins stood out.

The pure physical force clashed, and the dragon scales rubbed together, producing a teeth-grinding crunching sound.

Cyril was shocked to discover that he did not actually have an absolute advantage in strength!

This young red dragon's power is no less than that of me, a level six peak bronze dragon!

"How is that possible..."

Surprised?

Alecto grinned, revealing his gleaming white dragon teeth:

"Although I'm not level seven, I'm more than enough to deal with you."

He exerted a sudden burst of strength, throwing Cyril toward the ground:

"Get down!"

boom!

Cyril was flung downwards for dozens of meters, the dragon's claws carving two deep furrows in the ground.

A look of horror finally flashed in the bronze dragon's eyes.

This red dragon absolutely cannot be judged by ordinary standards!

"help!"

Cyril roared.

The Thunderwing Python, which had been hovering in the distance, finally made a move.

This level six magical beast had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

With its six wings spread wide, lightning crackled wildly across its body, transforming into dozens of electric snakes that shot towards Alecto!

But Alecto was prepared, and a shield of fire instantly formed in front of him.

The electric snake struck the shield, unleashing a piercing hiss. Lightning and flame annihilated each other, sending up a large plume of white mist.

Alekto has once again condensed the Burning Gold Rock Spear.

This time, the rock spear reached a length of five meters, the golden flame was compressed to the extreme, and subtle spatial distortions began to appear around it.

"Lord Cyril, be careful!"

Thunderwing Python cried out in alarm, but it was too late.

Alecto completely ignored it, focusing all his attention on Cyril.

The rock spear appeared on the chest of the copper dragon the instant it left his hand!

Cyril's pupils contracted sharply.

There's no escaping it!

The Burning Gold Rock Spear pierced fiercely into the chest of the Copper Dragon!

clang!!!

A deafening crash, like metal clashing, echoed across the sky.

Cyril groaned as his dragon body was struck and rolled backward.

The dragon scales on its chest were completely pierced, and the excruciating pain made it pause in its breathing.

"Damn it..."

The bronze dragon steadied itself and looked down at its chest.

A bloody, mangled hole, the skin and flesh at the edges carbonized and curled due to the high temperature, oozing dragon blood.

It was badly injured.

He was severely injured in a head-on confrontation with a young red dragon!

Disgrace, a tremendous disgrace!

Cyril's dragon eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and his rage erupted like a volcano.

"You...you're asking for it!!!"

He roared to the sky, unleashing his dragon might without reservation.

Alecto hovered in mid-air, calmly assessing his opponent's condition.

The wound on Cyril was not fatal, but it was enough to restrict its movements and reduce its combat effectiveness.

The copper dragon excels at defense and protracted battles, so I must finish this quickly.

"Thunderwing Flying Python! What are you waiting for?!"

Cyril roared.

The Thunderwing Python, which had been hovering in the distance, transformed into a bolt of lightning and swooped down, spewing out a net of electricity from its mouth!

The crackling lightning intertwined in the air, forming a spherical cage twenty meters in diameter, trapping Alecto in the center.

"Trap him!"

Cyril seized the opportunity to begin chanting even more powerful magic.

He's in no condition to fight in close combat, and his strong acid dragon breath poses little threat to the red dragon. It would be better for him to drain his magic power and unleash a decisive destructive spell.

Alecto glanced at the electric grid, then looked at Cyril, who was casting a spell.

The earth was forcibly gathered into a giant rock sphere with a diameter of 30 meters, and under the infusion of magic, it began to rotate and rise into the air at high speed.

Level 6 Earth Magic: Meteor Fall!

Alecto recognized the spell.

Even he would be in a bad way if he were hit.

"pity……"

Alecto's wings suddenly spread open!

boom!!!

The dragon's breath surged forth from its mouth, and the pure torrent of flames collided with the electric grid, instantly annihilating the lightning and emitting a piercing explosion.

The power grid collapsed rapidly, but the attack from the Thunderwing Python arrived just in time.

Countless bolts of lightning shot in from different directions, blocking all of Alecto's escape routes.

"Tsk."

Alecto had to stop breathing, using his wings to protect his body and withstand the attack.

The electric snake struck the dragon scales, bursting into dense sparks.

Although most of the electricity was deflected by the dragon scales, some of it still penetrated the defenses, causing a tingling sensation.

At that very moment, Cyril's magic was complete.

"Die, Red Dragon!"

Cyril pushed forward with his dragon claw.

The 50-meter-diameter rock sphere hurtled toward Alector like a meteorite, at a speed far beyond imagination, so fast that it created a sonic boom in the air!

Alecto's pupils contracted.

So fast?

At this distance, at this speed, and with the Thunderwing Flying Python keeping them occupied...

There's no way to avoid it; we have to take it head-on!

He suddenly folded his wings, curled his entire body into a ball, and the golden flames on his body surface boiled to the extreme, forming a thick layer of fire armor.

The next second, the rock ball hit!

boom!

A deafening crash resounded, and the entire sky seemed to tremble.

Alecto felt as if he had been struck by a mountain, his internal organs trembling violently.

The flame armor shattered instantly, and the dragon scales cracked extensively under the impact, with blood spurting out from the gaps.

The rock ball, carrying Alector with undiminished momentum, plowed through hundreds of meters like a cannonball, crashing into half a cliff before finally coming to a stop.

The rubble buried Alecto, and dust billowed into the sky.

"It's done!"

The Thunderwing Python screamed excitedly.

Cyril frowned.

It did not sense that the red dragon's life force was weakening.

Not right.

Sure enough, the next second——

boom!!!

As the rubble exploded, Alecto rose into the air from the ruins.

He looked extremely disheveled.

The left wing was visibly deformed, the wing membrane was torn, and the flight attitude became unsteady.

Large areas of its dragon scales peeled off, revealing bloody and mangled wounds underneath.

Fresh blood flowed through the gaps in the dragon scales, forming a light, dripping rain of blood beneath him.

"this one?"

Alecto was consumed by barely suppressed rage:

"A level six peak-stage Crimson Copper Dragon, plus a Thunderwing Flying Python, can only achieve this much?"

Cyril's mind was filled with alarm bells.

This red dragon's resilience far exceeded expectations!

Even if the young red dragon were to take this blow, he would lose his fighting ability, even if he didn't die.

But the guy in front of me, though seriously injured, was even more determined to fight.

"Keep attacking! Don't give him a chance to breathe!"

Cyril began to sing again.

But Alecto will not give it another chance.