Red Dragon Monster Hunter Template.

The impact, powerful enough to pierce mountains, did nothing to shake Thor's massive body. Ice and lightning were directly absorbed by a layer of dreamlike rainbow light, while the poison and acid continuously corroded his crimson-gold scales, making them shine even brighter.

"Weak! Utterly too weak! Such pathetic power is only fit to polish my scales!"

The enormous red dragon simply flapped its wings, as if swatting away an annoying fly, and directly dispersed the Rainbow Scale Prince's breath.

That wide, gaping maw showed no mercy, spewing out a voice full of mockery.

Since his birth, Prince Rainbow Scales has fought for Tiamat in various planes and purgatory. Although he has experienced many failures, he has never been looked down upon like this.

Enraged, he had lost his mind and, disregarding the vast difference in size between himself and Thor, charged forward, intending to engage in close combat.

A layer of jet-black flames ignited on the surface of his scales. This was demonic fire from hell, not an element, but an evil energy that was therefore unaffected by elemental resistance.

Thor merely smirked in response, and dark lightning surged from his body—a high concentration of dragon-attribute energy.

Crimson dragon energy erupted from his wings, accelerating him from zero to over Mach 10 in less than 0.1 seconds.

Even with Prince Cailin's extraordinary dynamic vision, he only saw a black and red streak of light suddenly enter his eyes, followed by a sharp pain throughout his body.

What is most important to a true dragon?

It's about strength, speed, defense, and size. As long as these four are strong enough, everything else is just icing on the cake.

With the addition of numerous monster templates, Thor's basic attributes have an almost overwhelming advantage over most true dragons, so he doesn't need any special skills in battle.

Simply push your speed to the limit and then crash into it, and you can defeat more than 90% of your opponents.

Prince Rainbow Scales was naturally among that 90%. The intense pain in his chest and abdomen made him feel as if all his ribs were broken, his scales had burst open, and his flesh was rotting from the violent impact.

The whistling wind kept ringing in my ears, and the scene in front of me was stretched into a blurry strip. My whole body was being thrown outwards at an extremely fast speed.

He had never imagined he could fly so fast. As a magical creature, a true dragon automatically gains spellcasting levels as its strength increases, mastering means of movement like teleportation or blink that can instantly traverse thousands of kilometers, and even enabling interdimensional travel.

But that's a kind of magic, and the feeling is completely different from the sensation of moving the body at supersonic speeds directly.

Rings of shock clouds exploded high in the sky, piercing through the dark clouds and creating a huge horizontal hole.

The rules of the Fear demiplane restrict Thor's movement in and out of the astral plane as freely as he does in the outside world, requiring him to spend more time sensing it.

But when his wide wings folded to his sides and his dragon breath nozzles spewed out crimson streams of light that stretched for kilometers, his entire body still traced a graceful arc, arriving behind Prince Rainbow Scales in an instant, even though he was behind.

The long dragon tail swung violently, its tough scales snapping together, their edges sharp as blades, thrusting forward like a giant heavy sword.

Although Prince Cailin had lived for tens of thousands of years since his birth, he had never experienced such high-speed mobile warfare. For a moment, his nerves were unable to react.

He felt a sharp pain coming from behind, and the torn flesh on his chest bulged forward before suddenly tearing open, revealing a huge blade.

Fresh blood gushed out immediately, tinged with a faint iridescent color, dripping down little by little.

He lowered one head in disbelief, looking at the huge wound on his chest, while twisting the other head back, his gaze fixed on the enormous red dragon behind him.

He had fallen into a complete disadvantage as soon as the battle began! But based on that alone, there was absolutely no way he could be killed!

Roar! !

Prince Rainbow Scales roared with humiliation and rage from both of his heads at the same time, and the dark infernal flames on his body burned wildly, spreading along the tail blade that Thor had plunged into his body.

This evil energy from hell carries extremely strong corrosive power; once ordinary mortal objects come into contact with it, even their souls will be burned away.

"A futile struggle!"

A rich dragon-attribute energy overflowed from Thor's body, clashing fiercely with the spreading black flames. They eroded and annihilated each other, and for a time, it was difficult to determine a winner.

The Fallen Shadow Realm was ultimately not his home turf, and to avoid any unforeseen complications or changes that might arise, he did not intend to let the battle drag on any longer.

With its two front paws extended forward, the locking blades at its wrists flew out and directly wrapped around the two heads of the Rainbow Scale Prince as he lunged backward, pinching them firmly in its claws.

The energy absorption ability from the Lockblade Dragon was immediately activated, continuously drawing streams of colorful energy from the Rainbow Scale Prince's body.

Its massive forepaws suddenly lashed out to the sides, while its long tail, which resembled a giant blade, forcefully lashed upwards.

Thor's muscles bulged at that moment, his entire body instantly swelled up, and dazzling light radiated from the bursting scales, as if endless energy was surging within them.

A sharp tearing sound suddenly rang out, and Thor's tail blade, stained with multicolored blood, rose high into the air, with blood pouring down like a torrent.

Chapter 399 The Crowning of the Dragon Queen

Once any living being is tainted by the word "god," whether it be divine nature, divine blood, divine power, or vitality, it will become exceptionally tenacious.

Even some stillborn babies may awaken out of resentment and transform into beings known as divine foes.

The same was true for Prince Cailin. Even though his body was torn apart, blood gushed out like a torrential rain, and his internal organs flowed out, he still did not die.

Instead, under the control of the two heads, it twisted its two halves of its body, making a final, desperate struggle.

However, Thor's cold gaze held no pity, and his claws, covered in crimson-gold scales, continued to tighten their grip on the Prince of Rainbow Scales' slightly slender neck.

Stimulated by the dragon-attribute energy, its muscles erupted with overwhelming divine power, slowly sinking deeper into the opponent's scales and muscles. With a few crisp cracking sounds, it snapped the opponent's spine.

Having lost control of his head, the two halves of his body finally went limp, but the flesh was still twitching. If left unattended, they would probably return to normal in no time.

Just as Thor was about to destroy it completely, a five-colored light suddenly shone from the Rainbow Scale Prince that he was holding in his claws.

The dark clouds in the sky were pierced, and a magnificent pillar of light poured down from the sky, its majestic divine power enveloping Thor.

Countless illusory five-colored dragons circled and danced around the pillar of light, as if the scene of myriad colors returning to the sky had reappeared. Heads as huge as mountains appeared from the top of the sky and meandered down.

Decades later, Tiamat, the source of all five dragons, once again extended a "friendly" greeting to Thor.

"My dear child, it's been so long! You've grown even stronger, and your mother is so proud of you!"

The five heads—red, blue, green, black, and white—each larger than Thor's body, surrounded him, their nostrils twitching slightly as if sniffing out some scent.

The Fallen Shadow Realm is not a primary plane, so its restrictions on gods are negligible.

Ordinary gods can only unleash their full power within their own divine realm, so they will not leave easily to avoid being ambushed by their opponents.

But dragon gods are first and foremost dragons, and only secondly gods. Their powerful bodies are their greatest asset, which makes them even more unscrupulous.

The only good news is that, long ago, the Dragon Queen was defeated in a great war against the gods, and her true form was imprisoned forever in Aphrodite, the first layer of the Nine Realms, from which she could not leave.

This event is also recorded in the First World Elegies, which are said to have been written anonymously by that old fellow Bahamut, though his role in the poem is not exactly glorious.

Therefore, although Thor was wary of the arrival of Tiamat's avatar, he was not yet in a state of panic.

He casually tossed aside the two halves of Prince Cailin's withered body and spoke.

"Thank you for your praise, great mother. It is my honor. May I ask what brings you here today?"

Five enormous heads twisted and turned, with the blue, green, black, and white heads retreating slightly, while only the crimson dragon's head leaned forward, speaking with a smile.

"Of course, I'm here to crown you, my dear eldest son."

You are powerful enough and excellent enough, therefore I hereby appoint you as the leader of all dragons, to exercise my authority, and to lead the evil dragons of the material world to regain their former glory.

Upon hearing this, Thor's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't figure out what the old man was up to, but given the nature of a dragon, he knew even a fool could tell it wasn't anything good, so he instinctively refused.

"I am grateful for Your Majesty's trust, but I am still too young and perhaps not qualified to shoulder such a heavy responsibility. Perhaps we should choose someone else..."

For example, Chassa or Imris are both powerful ancient dragons, strong enough to command respect.

"Oh? Is that so!"

A deep blue dragon head circled around from the side, its scales shining flawlessly like the finest sapphires, and spoke with a half-smile.

"But I think you did very well. You've successfully passed my test, haven't you?"

Thor followed her gaze and looked down at the Rainbow Scale Prince, who was torn in two on the ground.

The divine blood and flesh that were originally writhing had completely lost their vitality after Tiamat's avatar descended. A ball of pitch-black hellfire gradually ignited, continuously burning the remains.

Multicolored specks of light emerged from the flames, mingling with the remnants of bones, claws, scales, and teeth left after the fire, and together they melted into a huge ball of light.

Just as Thor and Tiamat were talking, a crown surrounded by a colorful halo and engraved with five majestic dragon heads slowly emerged from the ball of light.

"Mother believes in your abilities. Come! Accept my gift and become my agent in this world. Exercise my authority to destroy, conquer, and make all things in the world prostrate at your feet!"

A seductive voice reached Thor's ears, and a colorful crown slowly rose into the air, its radiance intertwined and shimmering with the glow of power and wealth.

This is a scene that almost all five-colored dragons dream of; once they put on this crown, power and wealth will follow.

They might even be able to take this opportunity to advance further, enter the Dragon Queen's divine kingdom, and become a being similar to a god.

However, Saul only felt deep vigilance and apprehension towards this.

He relies on the enormous wheel in his mind; as long as he develops steadily, both wealth and power will be within his grasp.

He has a clear understanding of his future development path and does not need any external interference.

At this moment, he is like a company with great potential; as long as he develops steadily, he is almost destined for success.

It was only because he grew up too fast that a few decades was but a fleeting moment for a near-immortal god, so he hadn't yet reacted.

However, it is foreseeable that in the near future, such enormous profits will inevitably attract a pack of wolves.

In the absence of a fundamental conflict of interest, some entities may choose to let things go; but once a conflict of interest arises, they will only resort to suppression and annexation.

As the origin of all five dragons, Tiamat had been watching Thor ever since he first showed his extraordinary abilities.

Her choice was undoubtedly an attempt to forcefully take a stake in Saul and completely bind him to her cause.

All the five-colored dragons in the multiverse, their mere survival, reproduction, and growth are all providing power for the great Mother of Dragons.

If this connection were to deepen further, Tiamat would be able to obtain feedback from the world through all the actions of a certain chromatic dragon.

After all, no matter how powerful the crown prince is, the vast empire he conquers will ultimately belong to the emperor.

If the father of monsters had a mother, who would all living beings think is the true source of all monsters?

Chapter 400 Conflict

If the gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price, then the blessings bestowed by evil dragons are blatant traps, too lazy to even bother with disguise.

Thor glanced sideways at the crown floating in mid-air and spoke without the slightest hesitation.

"Thank you for your kind offer, Mother, but this is not what I wish for. Please allow me to refuse."

These resolute words caused Tiamat's expression to darken abruptly. A black dragon head snaked forward and roared fiercely.

"No! As my son, you must not disobey my orders!"

A gloomy and malevolent aura permeated the air, transforming into a powerful dragon's might that pressed down on Thor, its threatening intent undisguised.

Seeing that the two sides were about to completely break off relations, Saul simply stopped maintaining a facade of respect.

His golden pupils narrowed slightly, and the energy core within his body began to operate, as if he had taken in a sun, radiating dazzling light.

"Commands? No one can command the great Thor! Nobody can!"

A sweet, cloying fragrance suddenly wafted through the air, like the smell of blood mixed with honey. The head representing the green dragon also came over from the side, speaking with a fake smile.

"It seems the child has grown up and feels that he has enough wings to withstand the storms of the world."

But in your mother's eyes, even a thousand years from now, you'll still be just a young child, and if you misbehave, you'll be punished.

"Then come and try, and see if my wings are strong enough now!"

Thor retorted without backing down. At this moment, words were futile; only true strength could determine everything.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack, raising his head, taking a deep breath, and then exhaling.

One of the advantages of divine beings compared to mortals is their resistance to various magical energies. Tiamat, as the source of the five-colored dragons, is completely immune to frost, fire, lightning, poison, strong acids, and so on.

Even if the power of the rainbow were applied to her, its effect would be greatly reduced. Therefore, what Thor exhaled at this moment was a pure, highly concentrated stream of dragon-attribute energy.

Only this kind of life energy, which originates from Gu Long and carries a strong personal spiritual imprint, can prevent her from being completely immune.

A beam of light, crackling with lightning, surged forth from the darkness, shooting straight toward Tiamat's green dragon head.

The overwhelming torrent of energy crashed onto the emerald scales, exploding in all directions like black fireworks, leaving behind large areas of devastating and corrosive scars.

However, when divine power surged, those broken wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, four other dragon heads roared in, forming a pincer movement.

They collided like four mountain peaks crashing together, and a powerful dragon's might pressed down, tightly restricting Thor's body.