Red Dragon Monster Hunter Template.

The next instant, the ferocious red dragon was already close at hand, charging fiercely towards them.

Thor folded his broad wings to his sides, which protected him like a giant shield. The folded wings, which protruded forward, resembled two huge ramming horns, emitting a scorching light under high-speed friction.

The defensive barrier released by Aristanta and Zelisos, which was strong enough to withstand continuous bombardment of high-level spells, twisted and deformed the moment it made contact, shattering into countless sparks of light.

Fortunately, this brief resistance allowed the two legendary metal dragons to launch a counterattack. A bright light flashed from their bodies, and they instantly disappeared from their original positions.

Their brief encounter made it clear to them that they were no match for Thor in close combat, so they naturally had to change tactics, creating distance and relying on their superior magical skills to win.

When the two metal dragons reappeared a thousand meters away and looked back, my heart clenched.

The enormous red dragon that had swept across the sky with its imposing aura had vanished without a trace. As far as the eye could see, there was only a vast expanse of snow and wind, with not a trace of crimson in sight.

A sense of unease suddenly rose in Arisanta's heart, and then he heard a wild voice behind him.

"Instant teleportation? Advanced teleportation? I can do that too!"

The moment he saw the two metal dragons become blurry, Thor had already entered the astral plane and followed Arizanta closely.

His raised right claw shimmered with immense energy, like a small sun, black on the inside and red on the outside, floating in mid-air. Using the lingering momentum of his charge, he slammed it hard against the back of the silver dragon in front of him.

At this moment, Arista felt a huge sense of crisis surge into his heart, as if death was beckoning him.

Thor's speed was so swift, and his attacks were so fierce and unreasonable, leaving the dragon no room to dodge.

When the mirror-smooth, dreamlike silver scales, comparable to legendary armor, touched the "sun" in Thor's claws, they instantly turned black and carbonized, just like ordinary fish scales facing a high-temperature spray gun, emitting a crisp crackling sound.

The terrifying impact then struck Arisanta's spine, nearly causing his massive 35-meter frame to bend in half like a shrimp bent backwards.

A terrifying explosion ensued, the dazzling flash illuminating an area spanning several kilometers. A raging fireball, hundreds of meters in diameter, shot out from within it.

Boom! ...

The legendary silver dragon, which had been famous for over a hundred years, was shot down from the sky by Thor. Its massive body turned into a meteor and crashed hard into the tranquil snow mountain, stirring up clouds of dust and snow.

"Aristanta!"

"Lord Silverwing Watcher!!"

Terrified screams rang out, but a cruel glint appeared in Thor's eyes.

The wings he had folded to his sides suddenly trembled, unleashing a torrent of dragon energy, and his entire body vanished from the spot once more.

This bizarre scene made Zelisos's heart skip a beat. His emerald eyes, flashing with electricity, looked around warily, on guard against a sneak attack from the red dragon.

However, this time Thor appeared directly in front of Zelisos without dodging or avoiding, suddenly appearing in a space of less than ten meters at a speed exceeding Mach 10, and crashing into him with a bang.

Such a bizarre attack method is like an ordinary person facing an arrow that suddenly appears in front of them; no matter how fast their reaction speed is, they have no chance to dodge it.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. In this world that was being slowed down, one could see the muscles on the bronze dragon's face twitching with terror. The instinct for survival made him desperately mobilize the power within his body, and the scales on his body glowed faintly, gradually disintegrating into tiny electrical currents.

Just like Kalendak, he wanted to transform his body into pure magical elements to avoid Thor's fierce impact.

Unfortunately, his speed was ultimately too slow. Even though it was only a moment in the eyes of ordinary creatures, he still couldn't keep up with Thor's flying speed.

boom--!!!

Another deafening roar resounded, and a massive, mangled figure was sent flying like a billiard ball.

A large amount of blue and white electric light remained in the air, leaving a bright rainbow in mid-air.

Chapter 263 Silver Moon Dragon Queen

A deathly silence hung in the air, heavy as death itself!

Just as the two legendary metal dragons were about to regroup, Thor swiftly and repeatedly slammed them down from the sky.

This is the formidable power that comes from bloodline purification and the addition of various monster templates.

Whether it's strength, speed, defense, magic resistance, or the total amount of magic power within his body, Thor far surpasses any true dragon of the same level. As such, there is only one outcome—utter crushing defeat.

Anyone who has played games knows that as long as the raw stats are high enough, there's no need for fancy skills.

However, if even a tiny bit of a mechanism is added on top of already high numerical values, the consequences for the entire game will be devastating.

The cold wind still blew slowly from high above, and the dust kicked up by the two legendary metal dragons crashing into the ground had already dissipated, but they were still nowhere to be seen taking flight again.

That was an impact with a speed exceeding Mach 10! If what lay before Thor was an indestructible piece of divine iron, even his own body would probably have been unable to withstand it.

This is like two equally hard iron hammers colliding violently; both will inevitably be damaged. However, if one of the iron hammers is replaced with a slightly softer wooden hammer, even if the force of the collision remains the same, only the wooden hammer will be damaged.

In Thor's eyes, most things in the world are like those fragile wooden hammers, or even paper hammers, and the two legendary metal dragons in front of him are no exception. The damage they have suffered is unimaginable.

However, given their formidable vitality, they shouldn't die so easily, so Thor plans to deliver the final blow.

The remaining silver dragons and powerful figures from various races in mid-air watched helplessly as the terrifying red dragon slowly descended, their faces filled with horror.

That's too fast! That's too strong!

In their eyes, that brief exchange was nothing more than a dazzling red light crisscrossing the area; they couldn't find any opportunity to intervene.

The dissipated energy and shockwaves exuded an aura of destruction, and even the aftershocks required them to be extremely vigilant in dealing with them.

The idea of ​​uniting to defeat the Red Dragon seems like a joke at this moment. They have no right to even lift a finger in the face of such a terrifying monster.

Even so, their sense of justice compelled them to suppress their fear and suddenly flap their wings, flying forward to block Thor's path.

"Stop! Stop it now!"

"I will never allow you to kill Aristanta and Lord Zelisos. If you want to do it, you'll have to step over my dead body first!"

"And me! The light of justice will never yield to evil!"

A series of impassioned shouts rang out, filled with a heroic spirit of facing death without fear.

Looking at these tiny figures blocking his way, Thor couldn't help but narrow his eyes dangerously.

Creatures recognized by the legendary silver dragon must indeed possess a certain kind of spirit; perhaps it is precisely because of their existence that this world has not completely decayed.

But that is no reason for these insignificant things to stand in my way. Since they are determined to die, I will grant their wish and let them use their lives to follow their own path.

The enormous red dragon opened its massive maw without uttering a word, and surging flames continuously gathered in its throat.

Just as Thor was about to incinerate them all with a single breath, he caught a fleeting glimpse of golden light out of the corner of his eye and immediately shouted:

"You sneaky thing, get out here!"

The enormous sound wave roared like thunder, transforming into a whirlwind that swept outwards in all directions.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the sky not far away, and golden ripples slowly spread out, from which a majestic head emerged.

A colossal creature, seemingly cast in gold, emerged from the void. With its long neck, sail-like wings, and tail resembling a golden ribbon, it was none other than a golden dragon.

It—or rather, its size was so enormous that it stretched almost continuously from head to tail, probably over a hundred meters long.

Its spiraling horns curving backward on its head naturally form the shape of a crown, and its scales shimmer with an eternal glow.

A vast and majestic aura then emanated, like a gentle breeze, instantly calming the chaotic magical elements around them caused by the previous battle.

The moment Thor saw the golden dragon, he realized who it was: the legendary Silver Moon Dragon Queen, Vira Marandes.

That makes sense, as the Grey Peak Mountains are adjacent to the High Forest, and Silvermoon City is situated within the forest.

As the dragon regent of Silvermoon City, and also an ancient golden dragon with innate precognitive abilities, she couldn't possibly be unaware of the battles taking place near her territory, so she would naturally rush over immediately.

If Thor hadn't been fast enough, he would have been facing an attack from three legendary dragons, one of which was even close to being a demigod.

The situation was not optimistic at this time either. A golden dragon that could live to the ancient era was extremely terrifying. Even if Thor was arrogant, he did not think he could defeat it.

Even so, Thor showed no sign of panic, still wearing that unrestrained and arrogant smile.

After all, being unable to defeat him doesn't mean he can't escape. The speed from the Sky Comet, combined with his own magic resistance, gave him full confidence that he could break free.

Even if the other party uses prophecy or magic to hunt him down across the world, he can hide in an outer plane and return as king in just a few decades or hundreds of years.

Even putting all that aside, that old bastard Tiamat has been watching him the whole time!

All of this did not cause Thor's heart to waver in the slightest by the appearance of the ancient golden dragon. Instead, he glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, a ferocious smile on his face, and spoke first.

"Who do we have here? It's the famous Silver Moon Dragon Queen. Why aren't you staying in your Silver Moon City? Instead, you have time to wander around in this desolate wilderness?"

The majestic golden dragon gazed intently at Thor with its dazzling eyes, then turned to look at the deep pits on the mountain peaks on either side.

Arista and Zelisos lay broken and shattered at the bottom of a pit hundreds of meters deep, their scales almost completely shattered and their wings drooping limply.

Even with the vitality of a legendary dragon, this is considered a serious injury. Without external assistance, it would probably need a long period of slumber to recover.

Was all of this caused by this red dragon? It all happened far too fast in that short span of time!

Moreover, judging from the vigorous vitality emanating from him, he is like a rising sun, clearly indicating that his actual age is not very old.

This is undoubtedly a monster with terrifying talent, destined to become the king of dragons in the future.

With her discerning gaze, which revealed her true vision, Vera Marandez could see through appearances and even more clearly the five-colored rainbow light fluttering atop the red dragon's head.

That was the mark of Tiamat, and her favored gaze; the great Mother of Dragons was always watching over this place.

Chapter 264 The Crown of the Mountain

As an ancient dragon, Vera Marandes has wandered the world for far too long.

The long years of time have shaped her character like fine sand, and even her understanding of justice is no longer the same as when she was young.

Therefore, in her eyes, everything is no longer simply black and white. In order to consider the overall situation, she gradually came to understand the principle that only by being patient can one survive.

With the protection of the Great Dragon Queen, the red dragon before her was destined to be impossible to kill today. Under such circumstances, Vera Marandes naturally did not want to have any unnecessary conflicts with him.

Her golden, dazzling eyes gazed silently at Thor, and as she spoke softly, her majestic voice resounded.

"Red Dragon! This time, you win. Leave now and return to your territory."

Thor tilted his head and narrowed his molten gold pupils as he listened to the unquestionable voice.

go back?

Why go back?

Why should I listen to you?

What are you anyway?

He had finally managed to come out, and to return empty-handed was not in line with his dragon-like nature; of course, he had to take something with him!

Upon hearing this, Thor's face immediately broke into a sinister grin. Dragon energy surged from his broad wings, and his entire body was enveloped in surging crimson energy, transforming him into a shooting star in broad daylight as he soared into the sky.

The immense dragon-attribute energy and life energy within his body were simultaneously activated at this moment.

The special abilities derived from the Deviljho and Rajang monster templates also began to activate, allowing him to enter a dual form where Fury and Frenzy overlapped.

His muscles bulged like inflated balloons, and the scales that had been perfectly fitted to his body without leaving a single gap lifted up, revealing lines that shimmered with a scorching light like lava.

At this moment, Thor's already formidable physical attributes, including strength, speed, and even physical toughness, were enhanced by at least several times.

In return, the energy within him was released like a flood from a reservoir, transforming into raging flames and electricity that continuously gushed out of his body, leaving a trail of red light hundreds of meters long behind him.

Faced with such a menacing red dragon, which resembled a malevolent star, even the mighty Silver Moon Dragon Queen had to be extremely cautious.

She took a deep breath, and the magic power within her body was continuously transformed into a pale golden mist through her blood vessels. She then gently exhaled it forward.

The overwhelming shimmering particles swept by like a mountain breeze under the moon, carrying a cool, metallic feel and a faint scent of ambergris.

With the extraordinary perception of a top-tier ancient dragon, she was able to lock onto Thor the moment he launched his attack, employing a strategy that most true dragons were extremely adept at: breath attacks.

However, unlike ordinary golden dragons, the weak breath exhaled by the Silver Moon Dragon Queen has extremely strong magical penetrating power and permanent duration.

It is said that even legendary warriors are affected by the breath, and their attributes such as strength, speed, and physique are directly stripped away and will not recover on their own over time; they must rely on additional means to recover.

When Thor, transformed into a crimson ominous star, entered the area shrouded in golden mist, he immediately felt a powerful resistance coming from all directions, as if he had stepped into a sticky, muddy swamp.

The two completely different energies, gold and red, collided fiercely, constantly annihilating each other while also eroding and permeating one another.

A strange sense of weakness quietly arose within him, but it was instantly dispelled by the powerful rainbow light and dragon attribute power within him, disappearing without a trace.

Almost instantly, the ferocious red dragon appeared before the majestic golden dragon's head, its outstretched forepaws surging with destructive energy as it slammed down.

Just then, a crown made of what appeared to be an unpolished dark gray magic stone, with several dark crystal spikes embedded on top, suddenly appeared above Vera Marandes' head.