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Nefarian, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the old bear-man outside, did not expect Leilia to come out so quickly. Just as he was about to ask her a question, her figure had already swept past him and rushed into the distance without looking back.

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"As expected of a cowardly cat. All blue creatures are cowards!"

Leilia's decisive escape surprised even Thor, who then couldn't help but roar in anger. The volcano beneath his feet seemed to echo his emotions, beginning to roar violently.

The magma surged and churned like boiling water, spewing towards the sky.

Large swaths of orange-red liquid were splashed across the sky, like a meteor shower, slowly falling.

A ferocious behemoth was bathed in a rain of fire, its broad wings flapping and sending up a series of explosions beneath its wing membranes.

The rising flames, like burning red clouds, accelerated his massive body, transforming him into a crimson, malevolent star that streaked across the sky.

The sudden loud noise made Nefarian stop fighting the flying bear and look up in the direction from which the noise came. He saw a ferocious red dragon charging towards him.

The terrifying aura instantly terrified him; even from his own father, he had never felt such pure destructive power. He hurriedly turned to avoid it, but he was too slow and was struck by Thor's casual claw as he passed by.

The terrifying force, mixed with dragon-attribute energy and extreme heat, instantly shattered the indigo scales on his body. His tough skin, compressed by the force, rippled like water, and his entire body fell uncontrollably.

boom--!!

He tumbled and crashed onto a low hill, kicking up clouds of dust.

Nefarik felt his bones groaning, a sharp pain shooting through his wings, and the area on his back where he had been struck was completely numb.

He twisted his long neck to look and saw a huge, charred palm print deeply embedded in the flesh. The muscle tissue that should have been elastic had all died and was soft and limp like mud.

The horrific injury immediately shocked him. While secretly relieved that he hadn't been hit in a vital spot, he couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

If that slap landed on his head, he even suspected he would die instantly.

What kind of monster did that damned Lelia provoke to cause me to suffer such serious injuries? If I ever get the chance, I'll definitely take my revenge.

However, this possibility is probably very small. Judging from the way the red dragon is chasing after it, it is obviously angered. The little female dragon is probably doomed today.

I don't know if she'll be torn to pieces or pinned down and brutally abused.

Thinking of this, Nefalik felt a surge of intense jealousy and a faint sense of regret. He forced himself to get up from the ground despite the excruciating pain and decided to leave this place.

Just then, a soft golden light shone down from above. He looked up and saw a lithe and agile creature gazing at him with calm eyes.

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Faster! Faster!!

Leilia flapped her wings desperately, not daring to stop even as the capillaries in her wing membranes burst due to the pressure and she felt a tearing pain in the muscles of her shoulder blades.

Even with such desperate efforts, the constant roaring sounds from behind never ceased; instead, they seemed like the footsteps of death, closing in inch by inch.

What kind of monster is this damned red dragon? Not only is its growth rate so rapid, but its magic power also seems inexhaustible, allowing it to squander it so recklessly.

Could he really be the divine child left behind by His Majesty Tiamat in the mortal realm?

Otherwise, with the abilities of Chiriel and that old good-for-nothing, how could they possibly have given birth to such a terrifying and exaggerated monster?

You should know that the other two chicks that hatched from the eggs in the same nest as him were still being held in her hands like little chicks.

Thinking of this, Leilia quickly looked down, afraid that she might accidentally kill the two little ones.

Although the red dragon has no family ties, the monster behind him had been taking care of these two blood relatives. Who knows if he really doesn't care, or if he will become even more enraged because of this?

However, this act of lowering her head almost made her furious.

Sistana and Calp had heard the previous conversation clearly. Although they didn't understand why their adopted brother had become so powerful, it didn't stop them from acting arrogantly and taking advantage of his power.

"Damn old man! Release the great Sistana, the future Queen of Crimson Flame! Then offer up all the gold coins in your treasury!"

That way, I might be able to plead with my beloved brother to spare your life!

"Not enough! Not enough! In addition to the gold coins, you must hand over all other property!"

Great Thor loved his dear brother most of all, and if he knew you dared to mistreat me…

The sharp, piercing sound made Leilia's forehead veins throb. She couldn't help but want to reach out and crush those two talkative fools with her claws, but she was always mindful of the red dragon behind her and dared not make a move.

In that brief moment of delay, Thor had already caught up with his continuous bursts of speed. He looked at the blue dragon, which was not far ahead, and a sinister smile immediately appeared on his lips.

A large amount of magic surged from his basal blood vessels, mixed with dragon-attribute energy, and flowed into his throat. After being compressed and condensed layer by layer, it transformed into a dazzling light in his ferocious maw.

The next instant, a scorching beam of light, orange-red with a bluish tinge and covered with black and red lightning, shot out from Thor's mouth and flew toward Leilia in front of him with lightning speed.

High-speed flight had already consumed all of Leilia's attention, leaving her no time to notice the attack from behind. By the time she reacted, a scorching beam of light had already flashed past in front of her, cutting through large swathes of clouds.

Then a sharp pain shot through her back; nearly a third of her right wing and wing membrane had been severed. The wound was already charred by the intense heat, but her desperate flapping movements forced her blood pressure to break through the barrier, causing bright red dragon blood to splatter everywhere.

Although a significant portion of a dragon's flight relies on a special kind of magical ability, its wings still play an indispensable supporting role.

The loss of half a wing shattered this delicate balance, causing Leilia's body to flip uncontrollably to the side. She lost all sense of direction and spun around before crashing to the ground.

Thanks to her strong physique and quick reflexes in mid-air, she managed to avoid injury, but she felt no joy at all. Instead, she felt as if she had fallen into an abyss, her whole body turning ice-cold.

Right in front of her, a massive red dragon descended slowly, its flames billowing across the sky. The intense heat mixed with dust bloomed like a lotus flower.

His eyes, like molten gold, burned with a tangible flame, and his mouth split open, revealing a malicious smile.

"Poor little lizard, didn't you come looking for me? Now that you've found me, why are you running away again?"

Chapter 175 Submission

"My dear brother, we are finally reunited today!"

"These days without you have been so miserable for us! Those damned blue dragons..."

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Two powerful voices pierced the heavy atmosphere. Before Lelia could speak, Sistana and Kalp, whose bodies were tightly bound by chains, crawled to Thor's side like two red worms and loudly complained about their suffering.

For a true dragon, a species of immortality, a few years may be as fleeting as a few months for a human.

So time hasn't left too many marks on them, except that they've grown a bit bigger and have more burn and fight scars on their bodies.

Looking at his two good-for-nothing blood relatives, Thor felt a surge of anger. He stretched out his huge claws and roared without any mercy.

"Shut up! You two useless pieces of trash, look at yourselves now, you're not even as good as the kobolds under my command."

"Don't call me 'brother' anymore! I don't want anyone to know that I'm related to trash like you by blood!"

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed the chains binding the two baby dragons, and with a slight effort from his sharp nails, sparks flew as he easily snapped the chains into several pieces.

Freed from their restraints, Sistana and Calp immediately leaped to their feet, ignoring Thor's disdainful words, and kept moving closer to him.

At this moment, their shock at the enormous changes that had occurred to their adopted brother was no less than that of their enemy, Lelia.

At first, they still harbored the idea of ​​competing with Thor, but with each defeat, the gap between them widened, and their mindset had long since changed.

Now they are even more determined to hold on tightly to this powerful backer.

Thor impatiently swung his forelimbs, the immense force creating a gust of wind that sent his two cheap relatives flying, crashing to the ground like gourds rolling around.

The golden pupils were once again fixed on the wary blue dragon ahead. The massive body slowly moved forward, leaving charred footprints in the ground where it passed.

"You now have only two choices: surrender or be destroyed! I'm giving you only 30 seconds!"

A deep sonic boom erupted from Thor's thick chest, like the roar of a volcano before an eruption.

As the red dragon pressed closer, Leilia felt an immense aura pressing down on her like a mountain. Everything around her seemed to gradually fade and disappear, leaving only that ever-growing, towering, dark red figure.

A profound fear filled her heart. Her survival instinct, her natural inclination to admire the strong, and the influence of hormones caused this fear to gradually ferment and mutate.

By the time she realized what was happening, Lelia's entire upper body was almost pressed against the ground, her head drooping obediently, revealing her long and delicate neck.

Its wings were pressed tightly against its sides, its hindquarters were slightly raised, its tail gently swept the ground, and it involuntarily emitted a low, long tremor.

"Mighty Red Dragon, I am willing to submit to you and offer you everything I have, please..."

A warm, sandy, and metallic scent filled the air, and Leilia's amber eyes seemed to be veiled by a layer of mist, her tongue involuntarily licking the corner of her mouth.

This strange reaction startled Thor. Would a dragon adopt such a peculiar posture when it submits?

Fortunately, the Dragon Legacy in my mind quickly provided the answer: the blue dragon before me was not submitting at all, but was clearly in a standard mating posture.

Such a situation is actually quite common throughout the entire reproductive history of dragons.

Extremely selfish and power-worshipping dragons mate with the primary goal of producing stronger offspring.

Nothing filters out the strongest bloodlines better than naked combat. The surging magic power and various hormones and adrenaline secreted during intense battles are the best aphrodisiacs.

Therefore, many times, when two dragons of different genders are fighting, they will suddenly twist and entangle together.

This also made a great contribution to the reproduction and growth of the chromatic dragons, and is one of the important reasons why they have been able to continue to exist.

Although he understood the reason and, due to his bloodline as a red dragon, had a certain understanding of everything before him, Thor still found it difficult to accept.

I'm still just a young dragon! Converted to human years, that's equivalent to a child of about 5 years old.

What is this female dragon doing? How dare she try to mate with a young girl? She has no shame!

The purification of his bloodline, coupled with the enhancement of various monster templates, made Thor's size extremely large, but his actual age did not increase as a result.

Just like a newborn tiger cub, although it is larger than an adult domestic cat, the various organs in a tiger cub are not more mature than those in a domestic cat.

Without the influence of hormones, Thor was in a state of sagehood, completely unmoved by the female dragon before him.

He stretched out his large claws, grabbed Leilia's slender neck, and lifted her off the ground. His molten gold pupils stared into her hazy amber eyes as he growled in a low voice.

"Enough! Look at your despicable appearance, you're just like a pig in heat, you've disgraced the Five-Colored Dragon!"

If the great Thor were to seek a mate, the line of female dragons would stretch from the Westfall all the way to the end of the Gem Sea; it's not your place to be delusional here!

"Your duty as a slave is to build and expand my territory, and to earn more wealth. That's what you should be doing, understand?"

The intense heat from Thor's claws scorched the scales on Leilia's neck, producing a slight hissing sound. The tightening muscles made her feel suffocated, her eyes became increasingly hazy, her body trembled slightly, and she let out a long, groan-like breath.

"Yes! Mighty Red Dragon! Obeying your command!"

Thor tossed the blue dragon in his claws to the ground like a dead dog, flapped his broad wings, and soared into the air amidst the exploding flames, flying towards his lair, leaving only a thunderous sound echoing in the air.

"Get your ass over here! You can try to run away, but I'm only giving you this one chance."

Sistana and Kalp quickly pushed off the ground and flapped their wings, chasing after them while shouting loudly:

"My dear brother, please wait for me!"

"Don't abandon us!"

In the blink of an eye, the figures of the three red dragons disappeared into the horizon, and Leilia slowly got up from the ground with a dazed look on her face.

The pain from her wounds intertwined with a strange stimulation, making her feel weak all over. She glanced back and noticed that the ground was wet.

This is truly a powerful red dragon, a perfect example of an evil dragon.

Thor's indifference did not deter her; on the contrary, his displayed strength made her even more obsessed.

Only a strong man like him deserves to bear her offspring. The reason he doesn't accept her now is simply because he's still young. When he grows up, he will naturally understand the beauty of this kind of thing.

Chapter 176 Disposal

When Thor returned to his territory, sure enough, he saw another blue dragon lying unconscious on the ground.

Although the Golden Dragon believes in the path of goodness, it shows no mercy when it comes to fighting evil—especially evil beings that are also true dragons.

Poor Nefarian, despite being a few years older, was completely outmatched by Alan in terms of physique and magical power.

The moment they made contact, he was overwhelmed by Ailan's fierce and relentless attacks. Like a spinning top, he was whipped about by her long tail, his back spikes were broken off, large scales fell off, and his entire dragon body swelled up.

Thor didn't show the same level of interest in this blue dragon as he did in the mother dragon.

It wasn't that he harbored gender prejudice; it was simply that this guy, who couldn't even withstand a slap from him, didn't deserve a second glance.

Despite being slightly larger than Leilia, his behavior was so pathetic that Thor had no interest in communicating with him. He immediately summoned his grey dwarves and planned to forge a set of torture instruments to imprison him.

To restrain large creatures, chains are naturally the first choice, but true dragons have astonishing power, so the materials used must be carefully considered.

Ordinary iron certainly wouldn't do, so Thor exchanged for a large amount of swallowstone, intending to mix it with a small amount of fine gold and mithril as the main material.