Shut up, I don't want to have children with you anymore.

As a person in this position, Alandi also knows that his power and honor are accompanied by risks.

It is often said that serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. Having worked in the royal family for half of his life, Alandi knows the meaning of this sentence very well.

But if he was asked to give up everything he had and become an ordinary person again, he would not agree.

Power is such a fascinating thing that so many people fight endlessly for it.

"My lord, it will be fine soon!" the warlock said excitedly.

Alandi's thoughts were brought back to reality.

He looked up.

As expected, the giant beast slowly opened its eyes.

All the warlocks in the laboratory became excited.

"Constantine...is about to wake up!"

"This is truly a great masterpiece, far superior to any known creature!"

"Come on, Constantine, wake up and let the world hear your roar!"

"..."

As the dragon's eyes opened, a huge pressure spread out.

Alandi looked into Constantine's eyes, and there seemed to be tremendous anger about to burst out from those ferocious pupils.

At the same time, the primordial force began to flow on the surface of Constantine's body in the form of "water flow".

It slowly pieced this new body together, completely merging it into a whole.

"Great! The primordial force is starting to take effect!" the warlock shouted excitedly.

“It will be done soon!”

"..."

There was constant cheering in the laboratory, and Alandi was also moved.

He took a step forward involuntarily, staring, and slowly raised his hands that were trembling with excitement.

"Rise again! Constantine!"

The bubbles in the culture chamber suddenly began to surge violently.

Powerful energy was also constantly surging from it, spreading in all directions.

Kaka-

There were two crisp sounds, and several clearly visible cracks suddenly appeared on the outer wall of the culture chamber.

The liquid in the culture chamber also flowed out along the cracks.

Alandi's excited expression froze. He took a few steps back and asked hurriedly,

"What's going on? Is this normal?"

The warlock also swallowed his saliva, "Sir... I can't come! Someone come! Is this also part of your plan?!"

The warlock next to him immediately replied in a sonorous and clear voice,

"Teacher, he's not here!"

Warlock:?

Alandi:?

Wang Defa!!

Before Alandi could get angry, a loud explosion was heard.

Everyone looked in search of the sound.

I saw that the culture chamber had been completely shattered, and dark green liquid flowed onto the ground.

The dragon-headed beast slowly raised its right leg and stepped out of the incubator.

The oppressive feeling of the body size filled this huge laboratory.

“L-Lose control?!”

"Why didn't Constantine quiet down as expected?!"

Many warlocks screamed in panic and fled in all directions.

The sorcerer who was called the teacher beside Alandi forced himself to calm down and gave the order,

"We have a backup suppression array! Activate it now!"

For such an important and dangerous experiment, these professional sorcerers would of course prepare insurance measures in advance.

Hearing the sound, the panicked warlocks immediately began to activate the suppression array.

The magic circle was quickly activated, and a deep red light instantly flashed under Constantine's feet.

The light trapped it inside, like an invisible cage.

Constantine growled and tried to break through the magic circle.

However, this body that had just been integrated and awakened had not yet fully recovered. The powerful force hidden in the body could not burst out.

He began to roar, and the dragon's roar was deafening.

A young warlock narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly, "You are just a rage of impotence. Do you still want to break free from the control of the magic circle? You are dreaming!"

The suppression array is indeed powerful enough, and Constantine happens not to have a complete grasp of his current strength and body, so this out-of-control crisis should be...

Can it be solved?

The magic circle continued to shrink, depriving Constantine of the little space he had left to move.

Although he was about to be pushed back into a new cage, Constantine was still roaring with all his might.

"Why is he still struggling?"

"What are you yelling about? Just surrender and become a weapon of the empire!"

The warlocks opened the champagne.

But only the 'teacher' didn't.

He frowned and muttered, "Constantine's roar...sounds a little wrong."

Alandi looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"This roar doesn't seem to express anger or struggle, but more like... a call."

"Calling? What is he calling for?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Alandi's warlock teacher could speak, the ground began to shake violently.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Alandi cursed.

The next moment, the underground laboratory began to collapse and rubble rolled down.

The warlocks were unable to split their attention and maintain the suppression array at the same time while avoiding the rubble.

If this continues, Constantine will lose control again sooner or later!

But...this is not the worst thing.

Amidst the devastation and chaos, a huge iron-blue figure flapped its wings, breaking through the rubble and ruins, and scattering all the warlocks.

"That's...Fell?! Iron-winged Dragon King Fell?! Why is he here?!"

Alandi, who had already hidden in a safe corner, looked at Fair in dragon form with confusion.

The warlock teacher beside him just realized,

"It turns out that Constantine's roar was calling for Fel... My Lord, this is not an accident of the experiment."

"what?"

"They planned this all along... This is their plan!"

It's too late when you realize it later.

Without the warlock to maintain the magic circle, Fell easily broke it.

He quickly rushed to Constantine, who also raised his right hand and grabbed one of Fair's claws.

The iron-blue dragon carried Constantine through the underground laboratory and headed straight into the deep night sky.

Under that full moon, the fire of revenge was truly rekindled.

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The collapse of the underground laboratory caused quite a bit of chaos.

With the help of many warlocks and guards, Alandi managed to walk out of the ruins and barely managed to save his life.

However, before he could catch his breath, Alandi shouted despite his exhausted and injured body,

"Quick, go gather some people! Stop Constantine and Fair at all costs!"

"Yes! Your lord!"

Alandi looked up at the two huge figures in the night sky and clenched his teeth secretly.

The old warlock just said that this was planned by Constant and Fair from the beginning.

But Alandi didn't understand that if Constantine had enough self-awareness to formulate an escape plan, it would be too risky for him to do so.

Judging from the time, Constantine's first contact with Fair should have been after the battle of the Red Dragon Temple. Fair was on his way back to the Empire with Constantine's head, and they formulated this escape plan.

But Constantine should have been very weak by then, and how could he guarantee that he would be able to successfully break free from the Empire's control when it performed the fusion technique for the second time?

If he can't get rid of it, Constantine will completely become a biological weapon of the empire.

By then, not to mention revenge, even the remaining self-will will be completely destroyed.

Alandi clenched his fists, and all he could hear were the shouting of the warlocks and guards.

They continued to use various long-range magic on Fair and Constantine in the air.

But Ferna's title of Iron-Winged Dragon King is not for nothing. Dragons specializing in speed have an absolute advantage in the sky.

Constantine raised his arm and grabbed one of the claws of the dragon-formed Fair, with his entire body suspended in the air.

He looked down at the humans below, and a hateful gleam gradually flashed in his originally calm eyes.

"They locked me in a chamber, cut open my flesh, and used all kinds of potions and magic to try to erase my will."

"But fortunately, I have the barrier magic you set up for me before, Phil, thank you very much."

Constantine whispered.

"You're welcome. It's an honor to help the Red Flame Dragon King." said Fair.

When he first returned from the Red Dragon Temple, Constantine tried to use his dying self-will to establish communication with Fair.

After learning of Constantine's plan, Fell planted a barrier magic in his brain in advance to isolate a part of his self-will so that it would not be detected by the Empire's Warlocks.

Once they 'resurrect' Constantine, the barrier magic will be lifted, and this will mark the true rebirth of the Red Flame Dragon King.

"Are you going to take revenge on these humans now, Constantine?" asked Fair.

Constantine looked at the town and the panicked crowd below, and casually swung out a blazing fireball.

The fireball hit the pursuing troops below, causing a powerful explosion among them.

"Now is not the time for revenge."

Constantine looked at his right hand that had just used the fireball. "It takes some time to adapt to a new body, and..."

"and?"

Constantine clenched his fist, and immediately, a crystal white energy slowly gathered in his palm, "And this ancient power... I can't fully control it yet."

"Ancient power...what do you mean?"

"Original force."

Constantine said, "It is the original power of the original Dragon King Noah in the legend. He is the first Dragon King in the long history of the Dragon Clan, and his status is second only to the Dragon God Tiamat."