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This is one of its powerful abilities—to transform all negative states that are detrimental to itself into illusions. Its tenacious vitality is second to none, even among the demons of the abyss.

When Thor raised his giant claw, he found that the strange demon had sprung out of the pit with great vitality, waving its sharp claws and viciously clawing at his eyes.

The enormous red dragon immediately opened its mouth and spat out pure primal magic, which transformed into a blue and white beam of light that slammed it down from mid-air.

Subsequently, dreamlike rainbows representing elemental annihilation, domineering dragon-attribute energy, and high-temperature plasma fell one after another, continuously scorching and bombarding Kolos's body.

However, no matter what type of damage it is, or how severe the trauma it causes, as long as it is not completely annihilated in an instant, it will recover completely in the next moment.

Seeing that the red dragon could not kill him, Kolos couldn't help but let out a wild laugh and loudly mocked him.

"Hahaha! You can't kill me, you can't kill me! Once my power is restored, I will make you pay for this!"

"Arrogant red dragon, releasing me is the stupidest decision you've ever made. Prepare to live in fear forever!"

After venting his frustrations, Kolos received no response from Thor.

What greeted it was a ferocious maw that descended from the sky, swallowing its entire body along with the surrounding mud and rocks.

I need to take one day off due to unforeseen circumstances.

I apologize to everyone, I will add it later.

Chapter 414 A Stomach Prison

In most people's conventional wisdom, the inside of a living organism is necessarily more vulnerable than the outside.

After all, internal organs are neither covered by tough skin nor protected by strong muscles, so once they are damaged, they often lead to fatal consequences.

This viewpoint has its merits, but it is not universally applicable.

In this world filled with magic, devouring is a powerful killing move for many giant creatures.

Beings such as the Tyranitar, the Glutton, the Multi-legged Dragon, and the Burrowing Worm sometimes swallow small prey whole, and the True Dragon, being a giant creature itself, is no exception.

The stomach walls of dragons are not only covered with powerful muscles, but the entire digestive tract is also covered with dense, tough substances that resemble scales on their bodies.

This is precisely why they can swallow the vast majority of things in the world without worrying about indigestion.

With the monster template of the Floating Mountain Dragon, Thor has developed a unique stomach space inside his body. In addition, with the blessing from the Gluttony Domain, he can eat anything that comes his way.

Kolos felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and a powerful force enveloped his body, crushing and pushing him forward rapidly. When he realized that there was nothing around him, he had fallen into an unfamiliar space.

All around was deep darkness. The spiritual power emanating from its mind quickly reached the boundary, only to find a powerful layer of energy attached above it.

In the next instant, blinding light shone from all directions, terrifying high temperatures appeared out of thin air, and violent elemental turbulence swept across the land.

In the blink of an eye, the entire space was filled with various powerful energies. These energies collided and stirred with each other, creating a rich soup of energy, just like the chaos at the beginning of time.

If Thor's body is a powerful machine, with his heart and blood vessels as the energy core, then his stomach is definitely the fuel furnace.

All the matter that is swallowed will be burned and decomposed here, which is almost equivalent to being subjected to his dragon breath every moment.

Even a true divine artifact that falls into it could be digested and decomposed.

Even the strongest regenerative ability cannot withstand such a continuous and terrifying attack.

Kolos felt its hard shell dissolve and penetrate in less than a second. When Thor's powerful stomach muscles began to twitch, an invisible force acted on it through the stomach space, squeezing it tightly in mid-air, unable to move.

Even if it activates its innate ability to continuously turn the damage it receives into illusion, it only prolongs the time it takes to be digested.

At that moment, Kolos seemed to foresee his own death, and a great sense of terror welled up in his heart.

A large amount of purplish-green poisonous gas gushed out from its body, and its powerful mental energy transformed into spiritual energy, constantly attacking the surroundings in an attempt to break free from its predicament.

This undoubtedly had some effect, making Thor suddenly feel a little uncomfortable in his stomach, just like an ordinary person who had eaten too much. He couldn't help but squat down and rub his abdomen with his huge paws.

But it's obviously impossible to make him vomit based on that alone.

As he watched the number of essence points in his mind steadily increase, a gleeful smile crept onto his狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) lips.

At this moment, Thor actually didn't want the Obiris demon inside him to die so quickly. After all, who wouldn't like a steady stream of income?

So he deliberately slowed down his digestion and channeled a stream of pure, primal magic into Kolos, who was firmly bound by his stomach muscles.

This worked perfectly. Koros, who had been sealed away for ten thousand years, was now in his weakest state, his body like parched farmland, desperately needing the nourishment of rain.

Once it finds suitable energy, its entire body greedily absorbs it without any need for conscious control.

In this way, the Obiris demon was guaranteed to have a constant supply of energy, able to continuously unleash its spiritual power, struggle to resist external damage, and seek a chance to escape.

Once Thor was certain that the demon in his stomach wouldn't be completely digested or escape in a short time, he stopped paying too much attention to it.

He looked up and surveyed the devastated, abandoned dungeon, ravaged by the aftermath of the battle. He planned to have his men thoroughly loot the place once he returned.

Even though the scattered gold coins are no longer of much value to him, the fine gold, mithril and other ores are still rare metal materials, so the more the better.

Soon, kobolds and grey dwarves arrived riding dragons, a new type of transportation recently developed in Thor's territory.

Their original forms were ordinary pterosaurs, but due to infection by the mad dragon curse spread by Thor, they transformed into monsters such as walking pterosaurs. Not only did their size increase significantly, with a wingspan reaching nearly 12 meters, but the muscles in their wings were also extremely developed, giving them a strong load-bearing capacity.

These dragons are normally responsible for rapid transport within the Thor territory, but in times of war, they can also carry bombs and be used as bombers.

Most small and medium-sized forces would likely feel despair in the face of saturation bombing dropped from thousands of meters above.

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Dealing with the demon sealed underground was just a minor incident for Thor, and he quickly forgot about it.

As time passed and the three-month deadline he had set approached drew ever closer, a large number of ambitious five-colored dragons had gathered, and at this time, Thor's territory was surrounded by a multitude of dragons.

From time to time, enormous dragon shadows could be seen soaring through the sky, but none dared to reign supreme atop Mount Doom.

Once, a naive and arrogant dragon, unaware of its own limitations, tried to approach the golden disc suspended in the sky. However, a magnificent beam of light swept across it, and this terrifying creature, capable of wreaking havoc, was reduced to a pile of charred bones.

Since then, no evil dragon has dared to approach the core area of ​​Thor's territory. Instead, they have all sent their subordinates to the City of Crimson Radiance to gather information.

Furthermore, there are often audacious or greedy wanderers who climb to the top of the stone tower, hoping to steal the Crown of Rainbow Scales ahead of time.

Thor also gave them a chance, but unfortunately, no creature has been able to seize it so far, and most of them have lost their lives forever.

Days passed in this way, and before they knew it, the appointed day arrived.

It was a clear, sunny day. The sky was clear and cloudless, a deep blue, with only a gentle breeze causing the thick smoke rising from the Doomsday Volcano to sway softly.

A massive red dragon strode out of the magnificent Crimson Flame Palace, its molten gold pupils scanning the surroundings as it roared.

"Since you're already here, then all of you, get out here, you sneaky reptiles!"

Chapter 415 All the Dragons Arrive

I still remember decades ago, when Thor first chose his nesting site, the ground beneath his feet was just a low mountain range running north to south.

At that time, the low hills and hills were densely packed together, with nothing particularly outstanding. When viewed from above, they looked like a series of bulging horny protrusions on the back of a crocodile.

Since he settled here, the magical field that the true dragon was born with, coupled with the nest effect formed by its interaction with the rules of the world, has gradually changed the surrounding terrain.

A large amount of fire and earth elements gathered here, and the passage to the elemental plane was opened. The low hill he chose continued to grow and has now become the highest peak in the North.

Even the nearby mountains have been slowly rising and growing taller due to geological changes, gradually taking on a certain grandeur.

Later, Thor used his innate strength to pull all the low hills that stretched to both sides towards him, forming a huge spiral around the volcano where he lived.

The Crimson City was built by moving, excavating, and transforming the low hills surrounding Mount Doom, which is why it appears so tall and majestic, like the dwelling place of giants.

However, the mountain range stretching for hundreds of kilometers is too vast, and at this moment, there are still large areas on the outskirts of the city that have been turned into farmland or low hills that are yet to be developed.

When the red dragon roared like thunder, it stirred up tangible waves in the air, which spread far and wide in all directions.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared on the distant horizon, swooping down with a whooshing sound.

As if by prior arrangement, numerous evil dragons arrived together, their multicolored scales shimmering and intertwining in the sunlight, adding a touch of vibrancy to the sky.

The first to appear was an ancient black dragon, over 40 meters long, with dull, lifeless black scales. Its body was emaciated, like skin and bones, and its two large nostrils were open, making it look like a dragon-shaped skeleton.

His body was covered with twisted and proliferating bone spurs, and the fleshy membranes of his wings were full of broken holes, with drops of thick acid constantly seeping out from the gaps in his scales.

When he landed on the low hill outside the city of crimson and golden radiance, which had been cultivated into farmland, the yellowish-green acidic liquid touched the ground and, like red-hot steel balls falling on butter, instantly corroded deep indentations.

Thick plumes of toxic smoke rose up, shrouding the entire hillside in a hazy, indistinct haze. The lush green wheat seedlings in the terraced fields withered and turned black in an instant, eventually rotting completely in the mud.

Following closely behind was a slightly smaller blue dragon, about 38 meters long from head to tail, with tight, muscular, streamlined muscles that exuded a powerful and capable aura.

His deep indigo scales were covered with shimmering lightning patterns, and he had three spiraling horns on his head, resembling a crown. His pupils were a brilliant bright gold, making him quite different from ordinary blue dragons.

In addition, there was a green dragon that was nearly 40 meters long. Its scales were a dark, pale green with patterns like withered leaves. The skin on its neck spread out to the sides like a cobra, revealing a bright blood red.

Finally arrived was the largest red dragon, its entire body radiating a blazing crimson, shimmering with gold edges. Its five horns on its head were twisted like pillars of lava, its claws were like jet-black magic steel, and its muscles were bulging and muscular, making it extremely imposing.

These were the four most eye-catching dragons among those who came. There were other dragons as well, along with their subordinates, but none of them caught Thor's eye.

One by one, the five-colored dragons landed on the low hills outside the city of crimson and golden radiance, sizing each other up with vigilance, just like bandits in the green forest each occupying their own mountain stronghold.

Thor, his body gleaming with crimson gold, stood atop Mount Doom, his molten gold pupils sweeping over the five-colored dragons surrounding him, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

He had thought that this would attract some powerful figures, perhaps even five-colored dragons like the Silver Moon Dragon Queen who could fight him, but he didn't expect them to be characters who appeared out of nowhere, not even as good as the previous Baragas.

But upon closer reflection, it makes sense. Just as Thor was unwilling to accept Tiamat's coronation and was wary of the power she granted, so too are the truly powerful five-colored dragons.

They had long stood at the top of their race, and were not even afraid of ordinary divine incarnations. Most items in the world did not help them improve their strength.

Those things that are truly helpful are extremely precious even to the gods, and given their understanding of Tiamat's stingy nature, they would certainly not offer them up, and naturally would not want to get involved in this mess.

But then again, even a mosquito's leg is still meat, and something is better than nothing.

Now that they've come to my territory, I'll naturally squeeze some benefits out of them. How can I let them leave without taking a cut?

At this moment, the numerous dragons were staring intently at the golden disc hanging high above Mount Doom. The existence, which shone like the sun, even confused their innate ability to value things, and they could not estimate how enormous the wealth was in a short time.

The resulting greed erupted from their hearts like a volcanic eruption, leaving their minds blank except for a deep longing, and they forgot the purpose of their visit.

Until a dazzling figure appeared from the magnificent palace below.

A distance of over ten kilometers was practically within reach for the dragons' powerful eyesight. They could clearly see its majestic body and noble scales, the dreamlike glow reflected from its surface, and its terrifyingly enormous size.

That was the epitome of all dragons, the richest being in the entire North and even the entire world, the supreme tyrant, the dragon among dragons, the god-slayer, the crimson wave sweeping across the mortal realm—Sol Horiozog…

Or, to put it more commonly, the Red Emperor.

Even the most unruly dragon would lower its proud head in the face of such a being, for it is out of respect for a being far more powerful and evil than itself.

The numerous five-colored dragons that had been perched on the surrounding hills spread their wings and bowed slightly as they watched Thor emerge from the Crimson Flame Palace, offering their greetings.

Some of the female dragons had eyes that burned with a fiery intensity, like molten gold and iron, and they twisted their bodies without any restraint, trying their best to show off their beautiful curves.

Among them, the green dragon, which was nearly 40 meters long, was the boldest. Its forked tongue protruded slightly, and it looked as if it was about to lie on the ground and roll over.

After all, what is Tiamat's proxy right compared to the Red Emperor's endless wealth?

If I could catch his eye and become his official spouse, I could then find a way to get a share of his wealth...

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Looking at the green dragon, whose age was old enough to be his great-grandmother, striking poses, Thor felt nauseous.

That shameless old man doesn't even look in the mirror; he still wants to eat young grass like an old ox.

Speaking of which, it seems that the vast majority of powerful beings in the Green Dragon race are female, such as Claugliamata—nicknamed Old Bone Chewer, Jaxardegor, and Azure Bloodburst. These well-known beings are all female.

It will be quite late today.

Because things aren't over yet, today's update will be quite late. Readers can wait until tomorrow morning to read it.