Red Dragon Monster Hunter Template.

"Interesting! Very interesting! I didn't expect you to be enslaving two dragonborn. Let me see the power of these two bastards and please me to my heart's content!"

Chapter 129 Playing

Shadow Dragons, also known as Shadow Dragons, are a type of true dragon born in the Fallen Shadow Realm. They may also be beings that have transformed from true dragons after living in this plane filled with negative energy and shadow power for many years.

It is said that the dimensional portals leading to the Fallen Underworld often appear quietly in the depths of the earth or in desolate, uninhabited places.

The true dragons that nest in such places sometimes accidentally discover these portals, and some are even unknowingly teleported while they are asleep, only to wake up to find themselves in a desolate and barren plane.

Depending on their original dragon species, the transformed Shadow Dragons vary in strength. They gain an affinity for shadows and negative energy, and their original breath weapons transform into damage imbued with the Dark Corrosion attribute.

Humanoid creatures killed by this breath will have an undead shadow awaken on their corpses, which will then be controlled by the shadow dragon in the ensuing battle.

However, while gaining this powerful ability, the transformed dragon will also become afraid of light, fire and lightning damage. Its agility will be improved to a certain extent, but its strength and physique will decline significantly.

For true dragons like the White Dragon and the Brass Dragon, which were not particularly powerful to begin with, this transformation was undoubtedly a huge boost.

However, if it's a red dragon or a gold dragon, such a transformation would seem somewhat counterproductive.

Unfortunately, the magical nature of dragons has an innate attraction to the Fallen Shadow Realm, as if this plane itself is yearning for the majesty and power possessed by true dragons.

Therefore, in many cases, the process of a true dragon transforming into a shadow dragon is not determined by their own will.

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As the characteristics of the Shadow Dragons on the two male drow elves became more and more obvious, the tattoo-like magic markings on their bodies also rapidly crumbled.

This appeared to be a spell used to suppress and control them; as the restraints were gradually loosened, the two Shadow Dragonborn let out excited growls.

Just when they thought they were about to regain their freedom, the cracked magic runes stopped abruptly on their foreheads, leaving behind a silver mark that looked like a spider web.

This is the divine mark of Lolth, the Spider Queen of the Abyss, an indelible imprint rooted deep within their souls.

The immense sense of disparity made the two Shadow Dragonborn unable to resist reaching out their hands, which had already transformed into sharp claws, to try and peel off the skin on their foreheads. However, a sudden, intense pain originating from the depths of their souls struck them, causing them to hunch over in agony.

When they straightened up again, the senses in their eyes seemed to have been completely erased, and all that remained in their gazes as they looked at Thor was pure bestiality and the desire to kill.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and Thor, who witnessed this scene, couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment on his face.

“A perfectly good dragon descendant has been turned into a beast by you black-skinned rats. In that case, no matter how strong his foundation is, how much strength can he exert?”

I was originally planning to play along with you guys, but it seems we should finish this quickly!

A deep roar echoed across the sky, and Thor's gaping maw snapped shut, his fangs clanging together with a metallic, menacing sound, and flames gushing from between his teeth surged like waves.

In the next instant, the red dragon, which was over 16 meters long, leaped into the air, its body wreathed in flames, and pounced fiercely at the two Shadow Dragonborn.

Sensing danger, the two Shadow Dragonborn instinctively wanted to retreat, but a flash of silver light from the spiderweb mark on their foreheads made them involuntarily rush towards Thor.

The tiny body, compared to Thor's immense power, looked like a moth drawn to a flame. Before the two even made direct contact, just entering the range of the incineration aura, plumes of black smoke rose from their bodies.

Although flames are not as specifically designed to counter shadows and negative energy as light, they still have a very strong restraining effect. At this moment, the two Shadow Dragonborn are like two pieces of fat meat, sizzling and dripping with oil.

If this trend continues, it probably won't be long before the shadow power and negative energy within them are completely drained, and their bodies will be burned away.

The instincts honed through years of battle caused the two Shadow Dragonborn to abruptly stop and breathe forward.

Two streams of viscous, pitch-black energy erupted instantly, resembling both solidified night and fiery fluctuations.

Thor paid no heed to this attack, which was powerful enough to severely injure even the young white dragon. Flames gathered in his open maw and surged forth like a torrent.

Two streams of breath, one black and one red, collided in mid-air, but there was no explosion as expected, nor did a fierce confrontation occur.

As a red dragon with a body length of over 16 meters, purified bloodline, and multiple monster templates, Thor's magical power is so vast and pure that these two hybrid dragonborn who appeared out of nowhere cannot compare.

Even if there were an adult Shadow Dragon here, it probably wouldn't dare to confront Thor head-on. It could only rely on its agile body and strange magic-like abilities to barely maneuver and try to escape.

The orange-red flames, tinged with blue, instantly engulfed the dark shadowy breath, surging forward with undiminished force and slamming into the two shadowy dragonborn.

Suddenly, the purplish-black scales on their bodies curled up, and the tips of their translucent wings began to show signs of charring.

As death loomed, they desperately unleashed the shadow power within them, sending plumes of black smoke billowing up. Although this power lasted only a brief moment, it allowed them to use their ability to walk in the shadows and successfully escape the range of Thor's breath.

When the two Shadow Dragonborn reappeared, they were already behind Thor. Two scimitars had appeared in their hands at some point, and the originally silver blades had turned completely black as they slashed down fiercely.

Thor's keen senses alerted him to the movement behind him. He neither dodged nor evaded, allowing the attack to land on the thorns that rose like flames on his back.

At the same time, he simply raised his long tail behind him, and the blade-like edge of the tail emitted a dazzling white light under the influence of high temperature and fire element.

clang--!!

puff!

A crisp metallic clang suddenly rang out as two curved blades, infused with a large amount of adamantite, barely managed to cut a fingernail-sized gash in the thorns on Thor's back.

The tip of the tail blade, as wide as a palm, pierced through the back of one of the Shadow Dragonborn, widening the wound as it went deeper, nearly ripping open his entire chest.

The extreme heat charred the wound so much that no blood flowed out. The water in the abdominal cavity evaporated and was expelled through the throat, turning into a piercing groan.

A surge of immense fear welled up within the other Shadow Dragonborn, leaving it no time to consider its companion, and it scrambled into the shadows. When it reappeared, even without self-awareness, its body trembled uncontrollably, driven by instinct.

Thor glanced at the small gap that had appeared on the thorns behind him. As the fire element gathered and the high temperature surged, the surface metal flowed like water, gradually filling the missing part.

This is just a layer of secretions on the outside of his scales; it's far from enough to really hurt him!

Chapter 130 Exterminate All

"Not bad! Not bad! You actually managed to scratch my scales, you do have some skill."

The crackling and popping sounds rang out one after another, mixed with the sizzling sound of oil being roasted, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh and blood.

The Shadow Dragonborn, impaled on Thor's tail, only lasted a few breaths before going completely still. Then, the remaining magic within him, along with the moisture, was dried out, and his flesh burst into flames, quickly turning him into a humanoid charcoal.

The smell of roasted meat even whetted Thor's appetite, but after glancing at the corpses around him, he ultimately decided against touching the trash. Instead, he exchanged some dragon crystals and popped them into his mouth, crunching them like candy.

Seeing that the red dragon in the distance was not making any moves, the remaining Shadow Dragonborn was not in a hurry to launch an attack.

After all, his orders were only to delay the red dragon, so there was no need for him to rush to his death.

Thor glanced into the distance, and in that short moment, the black rats had already escaped a considerable distance.

If they were allowed to escape a little longer, with their strange spells and stealth techniques, they might actually be able to escape alive.

So, the game should end. These two Shadow Dragonborn, though somewhat capable, are ultimately limited and not yet worthy of playing with him properly.

With a powerful push of his limbs against the ground, his enormous wings spread wide, and he soared into the air like a fiery meteor, rapidly chasing after the drow elves in the distance.

Seeing this, the Shadow Dragonborn suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Thor, intending to use the same trick to block him again.

This time, however, Thor neither dodged nor avoided. He simply lowered his head slightly and met the attack head-on with his massive horns.

The distance of several dozen meters passed in the blink of an eye. By the time the Shadow Dragonborn reacted, a hideous head had already completely filled its vision.

boom! !

Thor felt a slight throbbing sensation on his head, as if someone had gently patted him.

The thorns growing beneath the horns immediately pierced the Shadow Dragonborn's body, causing blood to seep out and then ignite and evaporate due to the high temperature.

With a slight shake of his head, the Shadow Dragonborn, whose chest and abdomen were already a bloody mess and whose ribs were broken, was instantly thrown away powerlessly.

The whole process was like someone riding a bicycle and casually swatting away a flying insect that accidentally landed on them.

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The drow priestess, who was fleeing in the distance, suddenly felt a mental link in her mind abruptly break, followed by another one.

A strong sense of unease instantly welled up in my heart. I never expected that the two powerful Shadow Dragonborn would be killed one after another in less than three minutes.

These mass-produced goods are indeed unreliable; not only are they unruly and difficult to tame, but they also lack the dragon's legacy.

If it were up to her, she should have further transformed into a spider—although that would have completely cut off her future potential and prevented her from reproducing, at least her strength would have increased dramatically.

But this was clearly not the time to think about such things. When she turned around, she was shocked to see a bright red meteor rapidly approaching.

This won't do. Given the speed difference between them, they'll probably be caught up soon, and none of them will escape.

Then let's just disperse and use the lives of others to buy ourselves time.

Having made up his mind, the drow priest's face immediately flashed with a ruthless glint as he spoke:

"Everyone, spread out in pairs and try to attract the attention of the red dragon behind you. The family will remember your sacrifice."

Upon hearing this, the drow elves behind felt a chill in their hearts, and their gazes toward the drow priests became colder.

No one wanted to be sacrificed and lose their life for nothing, but the priest's orders could not be disobeyed, so they could only silently disperse to both sides.

Thor also noticed the unusual behavior of the drow elves ahead. After a moment's thought, he understood their intentions.

But do they think they can hold me back or distract me with just this? Do they think I'm some kind of ignorant wild beast? I can ignore the other minions for now, but I absolutely cannot let the leading priest go.

Thor quickly caught up with the last few drow elves. A few sparse arrows shot over, but they didn't even touch him before being blown away by the surrounding strong winds and flames.

Seeing that damned red dragon was staring intently at him, the drow priest felt a little anxious and his mind raced, trying to find a way to escape.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, all schemes and tricks are nothing but illusions.

Finally, when they were about ten kilometers away from the fissure leading underground, Thor successfully intercepted the drow priest.

The massive red dragon crashed to the ground, unleashing a shockwave and flames that spread outwards like an explosion.

Faced with this ferocious beast that was closing in step by step, even the drow priests who had once stirred up storms and created waves in the Underdark couldn't help but reveal a fawning smile.

"Great Red Dragon, I know I was wrong, and I have paid part of the price for my actions."

Please spare my life! I'm willing to pay a large sum of gold to redeem myself, and even... if you're willing..."

Thor watched the black rat in front of him posing and preening. He had to admit that the guy had a really good figure, with a prominent bust and shapely hips. Even by dragon standards, he was a real beauty.

At the same time, an invisible spiritual force emanated, seemingly trying to exert some kind of influence on him. But the moment that spiritual force touched his mind, it was swallowed up by the giant spinning wheel, transforming into only a notification indicating an increase in essence.

The most crucial point, which the drow priestess hadn't anticipated at all, was that although Thor was over 16 meters tall, he was still just a young dragon at this moment.

They haven't fully developed in that area yet, and their hormones haven't even started to be secreted, so how could they possibly be controlled by such low-level seduction?

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“I’m not interested in any of what you’ve said, and I rarely give other creatures a second chance, and you’re obviously not one of them.”

Only by completely annihilating you rats who dare to invade my territory can I quell the anger in my heart!

A deafening roar erupted from Thor's mouth, giving the other party no chance to speak again. The magic power within him gathered, transforming into a scorching beam of orange-red and blue light, which he then unleashed with a sudden burst.

The drow priest dodged in a flustered manner, waving his hand to summon several dark shadow arrows to counterattack, but they didn't even touch Thor's scales before being evaporated by the burning aura surrounding him.

As Thor shook his head, the heat rays he spat out instantly transformed into a divine sword capable of splitting the heavens and earth, sweeping wildly in all directions.

In just a short time, the Drow priest was nearly hit several times and had to retreat into the Shadowlands to escape.

However, this method of interdimensional travel is an enormous burden on the body and consumes a tremendous amount of energy. Soon, she felt she couldn't hold on any longer, and with her last hope, she raised her hand and pointed at Thor.

A faint green light flashed, and the enormous red dragon suddenly stopped moving, even the flames on its body seemed to show signs of going out.

Just as the Drow priestess was overjoyed, a huge wave of flames exploded, and a ferocious red dragon gave her a mocking smile.

Chapter 131 Spider Transformation

"To think you can drain a dragon's life force with this insignificant amount of negative energy, is that naive, or just a sign of utter desperation?"

The rising flames baked the ground beneath Thor's feet until it glowed a dark red, and thick lava flowed down.

His gaze toward the Drow priest was full of mockery, and his large wings flapped slowly behind him, gradually lifting his massive body into the air.

The game is over. There's no need to keep bothering with this black rat. He will crush this creature that only knows how to run around with absolute power.

Looking at the enormous red dragon wreathed in flames overhead, resembling a miniature sun, the Drow priest felt only despair.

No matter how many schemes and tricks, or how many malicious ideas, they are all useless in the face of such a sudden and powerful enemy.

They had hoped the other drow would attract the dragon's attention, but to their surprise, the dragon completely ignored them and continued to stare intently at them.