Chapter 552 Meeting with the Ancient Silver Dragon

After sorting out the rich harvest of this battle, Cassius lay on the top of the dragon's blood shrouded in smoke, his huge dragon body rising and falling with his breathing.

"Hoo, hoo"

In front of his huge bloody mouth covered with fangs, there is a burning silver-white flame, which is constantly purifying and refining the purple-black flesh and expelling the chaotic black energy.

As a force that can cause entropy reduction and reduce system chaos, the Flame of Order consumes astronomical amounts of energy.

Even a dragon-shaped reactor like Cassius needs all his strength to maintain the burning of silver-white flames and extract [pure ancestral dragon blood].

"Puch."

The red dragon blew out streams of hot white smoke from its nostrils and mouth, and the blood vessels in its body were also surging with light. The strong and huge dragon body was like a continuously running furnace.

Finally, the flames slowly dissipated, and a drop of bright red blood was suspended in the air, which was then swallowed by Cassius.

[Ancestral Dragon Bloodline Purity +0.0001%]

Compared to the hundreds of meters long, mountain-like dragon corpse, this bit of flesh and blood is just a drop in the ocean.

But compared to Cassius's long lifespan, the time consumed is not worth mentioning. In the near future, the red dragon will be able to digest all the dragon corpses and transform into a true ancestral dragon.

Suddenly, Rumple's magical image appeared in front of the red dragon, and a flattering smile appeared on the ogre's hideous and ugly face.

"Master, the silver dragons of the Melward clan are still asking for an audience. They have nine adult silver dragons and four young silver dragons.

The leader is an ancient-level silver dragon. It is said that he is the brother of Oszedro. His strength cannot be underestimated. Look."

“What an annoying guy, these silver dragons from Myhrvold are always looking for trouble.

But this time, they can take some credit. "

Cassius snorted, blew out hot white smoke again, and shook his huge head, looking a little impatient.

He had just been immersed in the thrill of bloodline promotion and strength improvement. It was really not an interesting experience to be disturbed at such a critical moment.

Lang Pu saw the emperor's irritability and quickly said cautiously: "Master, do you want me to bring them to you?"

"No, Rumple, don't forget that Dragon Blood Mountain is a forbidden area."

"Since they want to see me so much"

Cassius used his strong limbs to support his heavy body, stretched his back, and shook his long and thick tail.

"Then I will appear in front of them."

"Shua——"

The red dragon raised its claws and easily tore apart the space in front of it, creating a space rift filled with flames, then lowered its head and dived in.

At the edge of the Anstika Mountains, the silver dragons were surrounding, flapping their wings, ready for battle.

Pablichenko stood on all fours next to him, looking nervously at the ogre.

"Your Majesty Trump, does your Majesty agree?"

Pablichenko came this time not only to fight against the abyss demons, but also to complete the task assigned by his brother - to find out the future direction of the empire.

According to the investigation of the Silver Dragons, the military strength of the Burning Ember Empire is developing at an extremely fast rate, and those destructive weapons and equipment can demonstrate the country's ambitious ambitions.

I'm afraid they will never be satisfied with this remote corner of Anzeta Wilderness.

However, the ogre archmage immediately replied in a low voice: "His Majesty agreed to your visit, but he should be here soon."

Pablichenko was a little surprised and asked quickly: "What do you mean?"

"Shua——"

Sharp, huge dragon claws protruded from the void, grabbed both sides of the spatial rift, and forcefully opened it.

Suddenly, flames swirled around the cracks in space, sparks flew in the air, a hot hurricane roared, and a powerful pressure overflowed, covering several miles around.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, those silver dragons flying in mid-air seemed to be forcibly pressed down by invisible hands, howling low and falling to the ground, and their bodies hit the ground hard.

These young and adult silver dragons, who were considered powerful anywhere, were lying on the ground like little chickens moaning, unable to move.

"This is."

Even the ancient silver dragon felt a strong wind pressure and some kind of throbbing from the depths of his blood, which made him unable to help lowering his majestic silver head.

When the strong wind gradually subsided and the pressure suddenly lightened, Pablichenko finally raised his head, looked up at the tall figure, and was deeply shocked.

"Bahamut is on top."

There is still a big difference between watching from a distance and having close contact.

Only when he truly stood in front of this huge red dragon could Pablichenko truly feel his terrifying aura and powerful power.

With a body length of more than 40 meters and nearly 50 meters, it is almost twice as long as Pablichenko.

Moreover, the Burning Emperor's body was stronger than the ordinary red dragon. The knotted muscles bulged like iron balls and were wrapped under scarlet scales. The thick limbs were like giant pillars.

But even though it is so strong, the body proportions of this red dragon are still so perfect, without any sense of disharmony.

Standing in front of the burning emperor, even the ancient silver dragon felt its own insignificance and weakness, like a lamb standing in front of a tiger.

"What, don't you welcome my arrival? I heard that you really want to see me."

Cassius's deep voice echoed in the wasteland, causing Pablichenko to tremble and quickly replied: "Of course not."

The ancient silver dragon lowered its head, keeping its bright plate-like wings close to its body, and then slightly bent its forelimbs and knees.

He then greeted him respectfully: "Good day, Your Majesty the Emperor.

Pablichenko thought for a moment and continued to smile gently: "I saw everything you did with my own eyes, and I have to say, it was really a great battle.

On behalf of Clan Myhrvoord, I congratulate you on your empire's successful defense against the Abyssal invasion, and on another glorious victory. "

"Are you that old guy's brother, Pablichenko?

Wow, that's a tough name to pronounce. "

Cassius looked at the ancient silver dragon in front of him, and his scaly brows suddenly raised.

This is indeed Oszedro's brother. From the perspective of dragons, they do look very similar. They both have a thin, bright silver face that looks like a knife.

It's just that the silver dragon in front of him is a few times smaller than Oszedro, with a body length of only about 24 meters. It has neither the arrogant equipment that is armed to the teeth nor the runes carved all over its body.

An ordinary silver dragon.

This is the evaluation Cassius gave him.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Hearing Red Dragon's question, Pablichenko's mouth twitched slightly, but he still answered truthfully. He did not want to annoy the emperor with trivial matters such as titles.

Cassius said casually: "Tell me, what's the matter? My time is very precious."

Pablichenko hesitated for a moment and then said cautiously: "Your Majesty Cassius, our Myhrvold clan wants to know your views on the situation on Fianso Continent.

And whether the Ember Empire will participate in this dispute. "

Cassius narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the ancient silver dragon with his pale golden pupils, and asked with cold eyes: "This is an internal matter of the empire. Does it have anything to do with you Myhrvold?"

Pablichenko quickly shook his head and defended: "We have no such intention, it's just that the attitude of the empire is very important to us, and it is related to the entire Fianso situation."

The silver dragon turned his head and looked at the vast expanse of wasteland, as if he had been immersed in the magnificent scene of Anze Tower.

Then, he seemed to sigh unintentionally: "Your Majesty Cassius, you already have such a vast territory, with millions of loyal people supporting you, and you have collected the wealth of the world here.

If I were you, I'm afraid I'd be satisfied and wouldn't want to disrupt the order in the south anymore."

Cassius grinned and sneered ferociously.

"hehe."

The red dragon heard something in his words. This ancient silver dragon was clearly saying: You already have so much, why are you still not satisfied and are you still greedy for the territory in the south?

Cassius stretched out his claws, and a magical image of flames appeared in his palm.

Burning cities, displaced people, crying mothers, wailing children, broken corpses everywhere, thick smoke, and flowing rivers of blood. These tragic scenes appear one after another in the picture.

——That was the tragic situation at the junction of the Kingdom of Thrace and the Kingdom of Cassander, the area where the war was most intense.

This war has lasted for three years. After countless mutual killings and constant accumulation of hatred, the two countries have completely forgotten that the other was once their compatriot, but an enemy that must be eliminated.

And enemies are not considered human beings. As a result, civilians on both sides suffered countless casualties due to the mutual attacks of artillery, divine legions, and arcane legions, and their lives were as insignificant as trivial matter.

Cassius said without mercy: "Is this the order that your Myhrvold clan is trying its best to maintain?

If this can be considered the so-called order, then you might as well go to hell and find Asmodeus, the Lord of Nine Hells, to be your ruler. "

Pablichenko said: "But those weapons sold by your empire."

Cassius sneered and said: "Even without the guns and cannons we provide, wouldn't they kill each other? I think the God-born army is also having fun killing each other."

Pablichenko was speechless for a moment, but he still said bravely: "Your Majesty, that is a war between mortals.

They are fighting each other for wealth, land, and power. There is no right or wrong. Even our Myhrvold clan can hardly stop them, let alone participate in them.

But we have maintained the order between dragons, humans, elves and other humanoid races for thousands of years.

For thousands of years, the dragons have not interfered with each other. Even if Tiamat and Tiamat instigate atrocities, they will soon be stopped by us.

You are an ally of Myhrvold, and we do not want to see you on the opposite side of the clan. "

Pablichenko said in a dissuasive tone, and observed the emperor's face from time to time, but he found that there was a hint of joking on the other's face.

"But in our cooperation treaty, there is no clause that the empire obeys Myhrvold's order."

Cassius lowered his head, stared at the ancient silver dragon that looked a little thin in front of him, and said with a ferocious smile:

"How arrogant! What qualifications do you have to do this? Why should I be controlled by you as a dragon?

His voice grew heavier and louder, until it sounded like thunder.

Do you know that even Tiamat and Bahamut, even those high-ranking dragon gods, can't control me! "

"boom!"

The broad wings suddenly spread out, and majestic pressure poured out.

Fierce winds raged around the huge body of the red dragon, and some kind of oppression that could affect the soul appeared in the minds of the silver dragons.

For a moment, everything was silent.

"Then, what is that?"

Pablichenko's eyes were dazed, his body was stiff, and his voice was trembling.

Several thousand-meter-long dragon shadows seemed to appear in front of his eyes. They were the ancestral dragons created by His Majesty Ao, mythical creatures!

This ancient silver dragon was trembling violently, and the fear from the depths of its blood emerged.

But thousands of years of hard work still gave Pablichenko a strong enough mind that he would not completely collapse and could still support his body and barely stand up.

"He, they."

Although Pablichenko felt weak under the pressure, he could still observe the surrounding scene with his peripheral vision.

Under the powerful dragon power, all the adult and young silver dragons had dull faces, stiff bodies, and dim eyes. They seemed to have been completely frightened by this pressure.

"Bahamut is so powerful!"

In the long years of thousands of years, Pablichenko has never seen a dragon that can defeat an adult silver dragon with its dragon power alone-not even the ancient golden dragon can do it.

I'm afraid only those dragon gods who truly transcend the mortal body can achieve such an effect.

However, at the next moment, something even more desperate and shocking happened to Pabliceco.

The red dragon folded its wings, slowly opened its mouth, and ordered in a calm tone: "Turn around."

As soon as he finished speaking, several adult and youth silver dragons started chasing his tail in circles obediently like trained hounds.

Before receiving the next instruction, the silver dragons kept spinning like this, seemingly never stopping.

In this short moment, just relying on the dragon power released by his ancestral bloodline, Cassius actually controlled several silver dragons!

This is the power of [Ancestral Dragon Majesty]!

Pablichenko opened his mouth wide and was stunned by the scene in front of him. He had never seen such a large-scale scene where the dragon was controlled.

But Cassius just watched the silver dragons circling with interest, his deep voice echoing in the wasteland.

"I have no intention of harming you, my dear 'allies'. The agreement to jointly fight against demons and resist the invasion of the abyss is still in effect.

But I want you to know - if I wanted to, Clan Myhrward could not have any influence on the actions of the Empire. "

The dragon's power suddenly dissipated, and the silver dragons suddenly woke up from their controlled state. They still didn't understand what happened, and looked at each other with confused expressions.

"What happened just now?"

"Ugh, my head hurts."

"What did that red dragon do?"

But Pablichenko felt frightened and stood stiffly on the spot, unable to speak for a while.

Cassius paced in front of the ancient silver dragon and said leisurely: "In addition, if you have investigated my past, you should know.

I am the most kind-hearted dragon, full of compassion for all things in the world. I cannot bear to see the serfs suffer, nor can I see the people of Fadland being devastated by war." (End of this chapter)