Red Dragon Monster Hunter Template.

However, whether it's the instant the teleportation appears or the casting process of the ninth-ring spell Time Stop, there will be a brief interval, which Thor's keen senses can easily detect.

Having just suffered a loss at Mansong's hands, he was now on high alert, ready to quickly create distance if he detected anything unusual.

At the same time, his thermonuclear organs and basal blood vessels were also operating at high speed, continuously pumping powerful energy and magic outward.

A bright light emanated from his gold and red scales, like a dazzling sun, but it shone with a cold, piercing light of death.

Any living thing that gets close to him will be affected by the heavy nuclear radiation first.

Excess energy transformed into high-temperature blue-white plasma, which overflowed from Thor's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth in wisps, like drifting water mist.

Looking at the figure in the distance, he no longer wanted to waste any more words. He grinned and issued his final ultimatum.

"Is this what you rely on? I remember there were seven of you sisters, all of you wielding the power of silver fire. How many are left now?"

A guy who can't even protect himself dares to try to protect others; he's utterly ignorant and arrogant!

Now I'm giving you two choices: either get out of my way, or wait to be crushed by me!

A powerful aura emanated from Thor, heavy as a mountain, as if to make all things in the world submit to him.

The numerous Darkin below cheered excitedly upon hearing this, the Dragonvein Kobolds raised their weapons high, and the Bloodseekers let out a bloodthirsty howl.

The rolling sound waves converged together, shaking the heavens and the earth like a tidal wave.

Neither side had any intention of backing down, so this battle was inevitable.

Seeing that the other party remained silent, Thor suddenly took a deep breath, and the surging air formed a violent tornado at the front of his nostrils, causing his chest and abdomen to bulge high.

Sensing the violent energy reaction, Elasdra and the others tensed up, their bodies enveloped in white light, and they vanished from their spot in a flash.

Humans, who are only about two meters tall, could never possibly confront a dragon that is over 60 meters long head-on. The huge difference in size and the amount of magic power stored within them cannot be easily overcome.

It is said that the eldest of the Seven Sisters of the North was crushed to death by an ancient red dragon that swooped down on her and forced her to withstand its silver fire attack.

In the next instant, they scattered, with the weaker ones hiding themselves, leaving only the stronger ones to confront Thor head-on.

At that moment, the enormous red dragon unleashed a powerful breath forward, with billowing flames gushing from its mouth.

When these flames first left Thor's throat, they were just thin strands a few meters in diameter, but as they traveled further and absorbed fire elements from the environment, they instantly transformed into a river of flames hundreds of meters wide.

The entire sky was dyed crimson at that moment, and the temperature within a radius of several kilometers also rose rapidly.

The raging flames caused the air to expand due to the heat, producing violent explosions and flashes. The convection of hot and cold air created a towering fire tornado.

Some of the evil creatures following Thor's Legion suddenly felt dizzy and suffocated.

That's because too much oxygen in the vicinity was burned up and couldn't be replenished in time, thus forcibly creating a low-oxygen environment.

As Thor wielded the power of the storm, an invisible gale arose from nowhere, instantly producing a violent howling sound.

As the saying goes, the wind fanned the flames, and the fire amplified the wind's power. The already enormous fire tornado swelled even more at this moment, and dazzling lightning flashed within it.

It was like a giant serpent thousands of meters long, raising its body high from the ground, burning everything in its path, leaving only a vast expanse of white.

The enormous red dragon flapped its wings and plunged directly into the body of the "giant serpent," harnessing this terrifying natural disaster and charging forward relentlessly.

"You want to stop me? Then come on! Let me see if you're really up to the task!"

Chapter 330 Just an annoying fly

As the saying goes, bigger is better, more is stronger. Thor's enormous body, which is over sixty meters long, undoubtedly carries a massive amount of magic power.

This is why he can easily conjure a fire tornado with a range of over a thousand meters and maintain it for a long time, turning it into a cloak that covers his body.

This has already exceeded the maximum coverage area of ​​the time-stop spell, and its violent elemental fluctuations will cause considerable interference to spells such as teleportation and blink.

The sky was dyed crimson, and the towering pillar of fire twisted wildly. Crimson flames, carrying lava fragments, roared and raged, and the explosions that tore through the air made the mountains tremble.

The violent suction force covered an area of ​​several miles, causing rocks to fly and trees to spontaneously combust. The scorching heat distorted the entire world. When Thor also infused the dragon attribute energy into the core of the storm, this fire tornado completely transcended the scope of ordinary fires.

Dark lightning raged wildly within, ordinary arcane barriers shattered at the slightest touch, and magical resistance became utterly useless in the face of such overwhelming power.

Facing the raging storm that seemed poised to overturn everything and relentlessly pressed forward, Elasdra and Lyra stood calmly in mid-air, showing no sign of retreat.

The first to act was Elasdra, the Lord of the Silver Moon. She raised her hand and gently spread out, and a clear and holy silver-white flame burst forth from her body. It was not a sharp beam of light used for killing, but rather spread out like moonlight flowing through water.

The vast and boundless halo of silver fire divine light instantly covered the entire ravaged airspace. Mystra's magical net primal power landed and took shape, transforming into a transparent silver-white light curtain, attempting to isolate the raging flames and violent air currents.

The scorching heat was instantly swept away, and the tornado's suction force, powerful enough to tear apart fine gold, weakened layer by layer under the divine suppression of the silver fire.

Those raging, rampant dragon flames, once they touched the edge of the silver light, vanished and dissolved silently, like boiling snow meeting cold or scorching sun meeting frost.

Only the pitch-black dragon-attribute energy can fiercely confront it, unleashing dazzling energy sparks.

Almost at the same moment, Lyra Silverhand's Arcane Veil suddenly opened.

Compared to the gentle and vast divine protection of Elasdra, the archmage of Waterdeep's methods are far more ruthless.

Her fingers flew, high-level arcane runes intertwining in the air, and invisible force field barriers crisscrossing, precisely defining the entire territory of the giant fire tornado, firmly locking the storm's expansion trajectory and preventing the fire from spreading and going berserk.

Immediately afterwards, several extremely sharp, thread-like silver flames condensed around Lyra's body.

Her silver flames abandoned the gentle, diffused characteristics, becoming as sharp as a blade and as bright as a star, a deadly power formed by the combination of arcane tempering and divine power.

Several streaks of silvery-white fire pierced through layers of rolling flames, ignoring the scorching heat, elemental resistance, and the enhancement of dragon-attribute energy, precisely penetrating the layers of flame walls of the kilometer-long tornado and stabbing straight into the very core of the storm.

The roaring sounds rose and fell, and a few cold stars were in front of Thor in the blink of an eye.

The power of the gods is undoubtedly immense, and even if Thor was confident in his scales, he dared not easily confront them head-on.

With a slight twist of his massive body, he displayed an agility completely disproportionate to his size, allowing the shimmering silver threads to brush past him.

The next instant, the towering fiery tornado shattered into several pieces, just like a cake being cut by a steel wire.

Silverfire's absolute control over magic directly cut off Thor's magic supply.

However, before the raging flames could dissipate between heaven and earth, the giant dragon covered in golden and red scales opened its mouth wide, its deep throat like a bottomless vortex, unleashing a powerful attraction.

The flames were pulled and gathered towards his throat. Through the transformation of the rainbow light domain, they mixed with the energy generated by the thermonuclear organ and were suddenly expelled forward.

A beam of light, tinged with a bluish-white, shot out from Thor's mouth like a sword. The terrifying heat caused the air along its path to distort and explode, scattering into a cloud of high-temperature plasma.

The two voters of Mistra raised their hands and waved them forward, their five fingers spread wide, and the brilliant silver fire instantly transformed into a thick barrier.

But the immense impact still propelled their bodies backward, and a bare hill behind them was instantly pierced through.

The high temperature scorched the rocks and mud, causing them to quickly turn red and soften, making the originally grayish-brown mountain tops look like they were covered with melted syrup.

In the blink of an eye, the two were sent flying to an unknown distance. Just then, a dark shadow suddenly burst through the ground and rose into the air.

It is Drizzt Ducreden.

Without magical levitation or spell boosts, relying solely on the extreme physical explosiveness of the Drow race and the skills honed through countless hunts of giant beasts by rangers, the earth beneath his feet collapsed with a deafening roar, and his figure shot vertically into the sky like a black arrow, defying the raging winds and heat waves, heading straight for the suspended dragon.

The two curved blades, Ice Death and Flash, gleamed coldly, and a magical aura, seemingly appearing from nowhere, landed on him, allowing him to fly nimbly through the air.

His extensive experience allowed him to pinpoint the moment when Thor was momentarily stunned by his breath, and in just a few flashes, he was positioned to the side of Thor's head.

The dark elf, who was less than two meters tall, appeared so small in front of Thor's enormous head. Thor's golden pupils were like a surging lake of lava, reflecting the cold light shining from his hands.

The next moment, his hands seemed to vanish from their original spot as if they had become ethereal, and a dazzling ball of light composed of sharp blades appeared, slashing straight at Thor's eyes.

Thor's precise timing, coupled with his agility as a legendary ranger, meant that Thor didn't have time to dodge, but he also didn't need to.

Three layers of nictitating membranes, along with eyelids covered in fine scales, crashed down like an iron gate, remaining completely unmoved despite the rain of blades striking them.

With its massive size of over sixty meters, even the scales on Thor's eyelids are several centimeters thick.

With the intake of large amounts of rare metals and energy crystals, the enhancement of various monster templates based on the Sky Comet, and the combination of the inherent toughness of the true dragon's scales, his defensive power is simply terrifying.

Ice Death and Flash were merely two high-level magical weapons, not even legendary. They couldn't even scratch Thor's scale armor, let alone break through defenses.

A barrage of attacks, as swift and fierce as a storm, only resulted in clusters of dazzling sparks.

Then, Twisted Fate felt a burning sensation in his palm. He dodged the red dragon's turn and bite, and looking down, he saw that the scimitar in his left hand was flashing, the blade was already orange-red, and the edge was almost completely melted.

The ice on the right hand looked better, but it was still emitting white steam, and the icy magic contained within it was rapidly dissipating.

Thor's body was enveloped in intense heat, and the scorching metal magic that had awakened during his initial slumber made him a nightmare for any melee fighter.

Even with only brief contact, the terrifying temperature was quickly transmitted, rendering Trist's weapon useless.

This was even with a magical weapon in his possession; if it were ordinary steel, it would probably have melted and vaporized long ago.

Chapter 331 King of the Silver Wing

"You tiny insect, are you trying to tickle me? Your strength is far too weak!"

Thor's heavy eyelids opened again, his molten gold vertical pupils piercing through the nictitating membrane, revealing an undisguised, intense sarcasm.

In his eyes, only the spellcasters at the top of the world could barely pose a threat, while all melee classes were hardly worthy of his attention.

If it were a legendary-level warrior, perhaps they could use their extraordinary strength attributes to wield a massive weapon and inflict even the slightest damage on Thor.

However, the short scimitars or daggers wielded by wanderers and knights-errant were sometimes even thinner than Thor's scales. Even if they were sharp and hard, and managed to pierce the scales to the root, they could not cause any real damage.

This is the natural advantage brought by his enormous size. Once his pure numerical value reaches a certain level, it is enough to ignore most threats that are fatal to ordinary people. And his every move is like a devastating natural disaster to those tiny creatures.

Thor's pair of wings, which blotted out the sky, suddenly folded inward, and endless storm elements instantly gathered, condensing into a layer of bluish-white wind pressure barrier on his body.

The high-speed airflow emitted a sharp, piercing whistle, and the compressed storm elements within it transformed into tangible, sharp blades.

As the red dragon flapped its wings and stretched outwards, a spherical gust of wind immediately erupted from the dragon's body, creating a large-scale violent airflow in mid-air.

The sky, spanning several kilometers in radius, seemed to transform into the center of a whirlpool of underwater turbulence at this moment, with terrifying pulling and cutting forces surging and crashing, penetrating almost every crevice.

With nowhere to grab hold while suspended in mid-air, and his tiny body unable to withstand the sweeping storm, he was like an insect caught in a whirlpool, completely unable to maintain his balance.

Even more troublesome were the bluish-white blades formed from wind-attribute magical elements, which were mixed in with the storm and surged with it, turning the entire sky into a terrifying meat grinder.

A single wind blade is nothing to Trist; with his extremely agile and nimble movements, he can easily dodge or shatter it.

But when all you can see are countless wind blades, as numerous as stars, then it's definitely not something you can handle with just your skills.

Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds and thousands of wind blades bombarded him, and dazzling lightning appeared out of nowhere, accompanied by a deafening roar, crisscrossing and winding in mid-air.

If it weren't for a strong magical barrier constantly surrounding Drizzt, this single attack would have been enough to completely destroy him.

But this was already the limit. The enormous red dragon twisted its body in mid-air, and the raging storm around it not only had no effect on it, but also allowed it to move nimbly as if it were in water.

The crimson dragon energy spewed out from its wings, and wherever it passed, the storm automatically opened up a vacuum channel with almost no resistance.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Drizzt, his ferocious giant claws crackling with black electricity and rainbow light as he thrust them forward fiercely.

This extreme speed of movement is beyond the reach of ordinary mortals; even if Trist rode on Guan Haifa, it would be extremely difficult for him to achieve it.

Just as he was about to be grabbed by that enormous, all-encompassing claw, once it was grasped in the palm, the terrifying squeezing force would probably crush even the golden essence into mud.

At the critical moment, Elasdra's silver hair and eyes, dressed in an ice-colored dress, suddenly blocked Thor's giant claws.

This made Thor grin maliciously. How dare a mere human try to fight a dragon?

Not only did he not retract his claws, but the dragon energy behind him surged even faster, increasing his speed even further.

boom--!!

A violent, muffled thud exploded the next moment, and a cloud of white mist blotted out the sun.

An incredibly tough ice wall appeared out of nowhere, blocking Thor's claws. Alasdra's body swayed slightly, her long dress fell away, revealing silver scales covering her body. Wide wings emerged from her back, and her long neck and tail snaked and grew, instantly transforming her into the appearance of an ancient silver dragon.

Or perhaps this is his true identity; in order to withstand Thor's heavy blows, he had to revert to his original appearance.

However, the difference between dragons is enormous. Even though this silver dragon didn't seem any smaller than Thor, it was still blasted back by Thor's furious attack.

Its enormous body flew nearly ten thousand meters away like a silver meteor before suddenly flapping its wings and hovering in mid-air, scattering diamond-like ice shards around it.

Before Thor could give chase, two streaks of silver light streaked across the sky; it was the real Elasdra and Lyra, who had arrived.

The four formed a triangle, surrounding the red dragon in the middle. Further out, only the sound of flapping wings could be heard as Darkin warriors, wielding weapons wreathed in flames and lightning, approached menacingly.

Thor glanced at the two Mystra voters in the distance, then turned his gaze to the enormous silver dragon.

If we're talking about the most famous silver dragon in the entire Northlands, it has to be Diszderodon Silverwing.

He is a powerful ancient silver dragon, the guardian of Evan Lud, and also the companion of the Silvermoon Queen, known as the Silverwing King.