Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Even if the True Ancestor could be resurrected, it would be of no use against the powerful Calamity Dragon.

"This could be the greatest disaster in the history of the Crimson Demon Clan!" the scholar said solemnly.

The steward turned pale and hurriedly said, "I'll go and invite the clan elders out to talk right away."

Damn it!

If we could give the True Ancestor another two or three years to grow...

The scholar looked up at the ceiling, his gaze seemingly piercing through the thick rock, as if he could see the ferocious black dragon in the clouds.

This is an atypical Western dragon.

Its body was covered with jet-black scales, and its neck was much longer than An Ran had imagined. When its huge wings were spread, thick dark clouds gathered below it, and a pair of sharp claws emerged from under the clouds. It had two dragon tails, one black and one gray.

Its deep eyes were now filled with vigilance and anger, and reflected in its pupils was the undisturbed demon ship.

Private property has been invaded!

Even through a layer of metal, the Calamity Dragon could sense An Ran's immense power.

It was more powerful than it could have imagined.

This both frightened it and filled it with immense anger.

It has guarded this place for countless years for its treasures, and it will not allow outsiders to steal them.

[Level 171]

"This guy is really good."

An Ran nodded, acknowledging the strength of the Calamity Dragon. After all, it was the peerless demon king above the Crimson Demon Clan, and having a level 171 was indeed impressive.

Anran gave it a thumbs up, and then piloted the spaceship away.

She had absolutely no interest in the Calamity Dragon, and the game hadn't given her any quests.

Without a quest, you won't get any benefits even if you work hard to kill this broken dragon.

That's a difference of nearly 10 levels, so getting a 500 million experience reward in the end would be pretty good.

As the demon ship hurtled toward the earth, the Calamity Dragon hesitated for a long time before giving chase.

Despite the fear, we can't let our hard work go to waste!

hula-

As the dragon of calamity flapped its wings, the gentle breeze and drizzle instantly turned into a storm, causing the earth to tremble.

An Ran, who had just emerged from the demon ship, turned around and stared at the approaching Calamity Dragon with a cold gaze.

In the blink of an eye, a silver-white mechanical dragonman stood in front of the Calamity Dragon.

The calamity dragon immediately stopped.

It first cautiously observed the suddenly appearing guardian, but at that moment, it felt its body being struck hard, its dragon wings involuntarily folded, and its strong heart began to beat faster and faster.

It felt as if something was pressing down on its soul, and the calamity dragon wished it could turn tail and run away.

A hostile relationship has been established.

The suppression effect of the title [Path to Legend] is activated.

In Anran's view, the Calamity Dragon's overall attributes suddenly dropped by 24%, which is why the Calamity Dragon felt fear.

After opening the gate to the Silent Land, Anran obtained the title of "Legendary Path".

For every level below An Ran, her enemies, unless they are legendary creatures, will have their attributes weakened by 3%, making this an invaluable skill.

The Calamity Dragon is 8 levels lower than Anran, so its attributes have been reduced by 24%. In this state, the Calamity Dragon is no match for Anran, let alone the Red Demon Clan.

After a stalemate of ten seconds, the Calamity Dragon slunk away.

It realized that this woman had no intention of killing it, so why was it still staying there, waiting for this woman to change her mind?

However, the Calamity Dragon did not go too far; it was still observing from the shadows.

After putting away the demon ship and the guardian, Anran and Ella quickly found the pit where Zhou Jieyu and the others had entered the underground world.

After walking for a while, they arrived at the lava lake.

Flames were still burning in the passage, but An Ran, with her gray-white health bar still intact, didn't bother with any protective measures and just walked right through.

The little bit of blood I lost came back up after a few breaths.

For Ella, this was no problem at all.

"you you you you……"

A stuttering shout came from under the statue on the left. An Ran turned around and saw a member of the Crimson Demon Clan trembling uncontrollably.

He actually walked right through the poisonous flames without any injury. This outsider must be a monster.

"What happened?"

In the distance, another member of the Crimson Demon Clan walked over with a puzzled expression.

"They're outsiders!"

He cried out in surprise and quickly moved the pillar god statue next to him.

The commotion here also successfully attracted the attention of scholars and others.

After some argument, Zhou Jieyu still came along.

boom!

She stood on the shore of the lava lake, staring wide-eyed as Ella shattered the seemingly invincible flaming greatsword of the Pillar God with a single punch.

"Hold the grass!"

The scholars were completely stunned and exclaimed in shock.

"Anran, you've finally arrived!"

Feeling saved, Zhou Jieyu ignored the Red Demon Clan members' advice and rushed towards An Ran, crying out.

Chapter 15 The Disaster Was Always Under My Control

Stable.

This was Zhou Jieyu's biggest thought at that moment.

Although she couldn't discern the hierarchy between An Ran and those Crimson Demon Clan members, she simply felt that An Ran was far more powerful than them.

Therefore, when she saw An Ran, Zhou Jieyu was too lazy to continue pretending.

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Yumo reached out to grab Zhou Jieyu.

Even though she was a sword master who focused on strength, agility, and speed, she was still a step behind Zhou Jieyu, who was good at nothing except intelligence (which wasn't actually that high).

"..."

Lin Yumo wasn't worried about what the Crimson Demon Clan would think of Zhou Jieyu.

Even if Anran doesn't appear, if she continues to be so lazy, even if she is a legendary True Ancestor, many people would probably want to tear her to pieces.

Lin Yumo just felt that they hadn't seen An Ran for a long time, about three or four years according to the game timeline.

After so long, the feelings must have faded long ago.

If An Ran were to slap Zhou Jieyu away in anger, the conflict between her and the Red Demon Clan would likely become irreconcilable.

This is not good news.

Lin Yumo saw An Ran raise her hand.

"Lord True Ancestor, be careful!"

The Red Demon Clan members, led by the scholar, immediately shouted out.

Although the True Ancestor seemed to know this woman, they could not let their guard down because of that.

The True Ancestor is the last hope of the Crimson Demon Clan. Although she is currently just a weak little quail, there will come a day when the little quail grows into a dragon sparrow that can fight dragons.

Ensuring the safety of the True Ancestor is ensuring the continuation of the Crimson Demon Clan.

For the Crimson Demon Clan, who have endured hardship for over a thousand years, the continuation of their race is of paramount importance.

The scholars no longer hesitated.

He is one of the strongest members of the Crimson Demon Clan.

This is the time for him to take the lead.

The flame emblem on his cheek suddenly burst into flames, a ghostly blue flame that clashed sharply with the surrounding fiery red.

Flames clung to the scholar's body, enveloping him in the blink of an eye, and then transformed into a towering pillar of fire.

Especially at the corner of the scholar's eye, an even more intense flame seemed to be spraying out, as if flowing from his pupil.

The cold blue flames condensed into a sharp spear and were swiftly flung towards An Ran.

A hostile relationship has been established.

An Ran didn't even glance at the scholar.

Ella didn't make a move either.

As An Ran lowered her hand, a huge silver-white dragon knight suddenly appeared in the sky above the previously empty lava lake.

Its size is much larger than the pillar god statues distributed around the lava lake.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

"My God!"

The moment the guardian appeared, the Crimson Demon Clan members widened their eyes in astonishment.

Since the birth of their race, they have never left this starry sky, and therefore have no idea what mechanical creations are.

I just felt that this silver-white monster looked somewhat similar to the Calamity Dragon.

Before they could think further, they saw the guardian raise his right hand, and the metal covering his palm automatically contracted outwards, revealing a power furnace emitting white light.