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Dragon of Natural Disaster

If you were given a chance to be reborn, what would you want you to be? A dragon! A giant dragon! Would you like to be a good metal dragon? A neutral gemstone dragon? Or an evil five-coloured dragon? Of course you're an ancestral dragon with invincible power and recklessness! I want to be the god of all creatures! The one and only Lord! Their ancestor! Their ancestor! No creature can defy me!

Lurk11 · Fantasy
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Chapter 111: The Mother Black Dragon who snitched to the Mother of Evil Dragons

A few days later.

Kingdom of Lain, the capital city of the King.

Inside His Majesty the King's study.

This room is filled with books and has an elegant setting.

And our King's Majesty, at the moment, is pacing back and forth restlessly.

In front of him stood several other people, all of them his beloved nobles and officials.

"Tell me, you all, what is going on here? The holy ambassador has been in that evil dragon's city for days, but there is no news at all! This is not right! It's not right!

By rights, the journey is only a day's journey."

His Majesty's brow was furrowed into a figure of eight, and his face was gloomy.

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, the Holy Ambassador, perhaps, has ..."

A nobleman said in a low voice, the last few words were not spoken, but the people present understood the meaning.

"What would it mean if ... if the Lord Holy Ambassador, really lost to that evil dragon?"

The king felt his heart and liver tremble a little.

"It means that this evil dragon is not an ordinary legend, that is, our country's sword saint is not a match when he strikes.

And His Excellency the Law Sage ... will indeed not take long to return from the Other Side, as promised.

But, everyone should know the dangers of travelling to the other side, right? Throughout the history of our country and the other two countries.

There have been several legendary spellcasters, but none of them have really been in the public eye!

Interdimensional travel is too dangerous!

Not just in terms of life and death, but also in terms of culture! Perhaps many legendary spellcasters, after being confronted with that new and strange world, exposed to their individuals, their culture, would be so drawn in that they would forget the promises they once made with the kingdom.

What is more important is that legendary spellcasters, who have gained too much power in the other realm, might be rejected when they return to our continent of Aeol.

Everything tells us that we cannot pour all our hopes, on the legendary spellcasters."

"What should be done then? Without the return of His Holiness the Lawgiver, I'm afraid we can do nothing against that evil dragon! And, the Holy Ambassador died on us.

If the Central Continent blames ..."

As His Majesty the King spoke, he could not help but cover his head, feeling a bit overwhelmed.

"Your Majesty! We can only express our silent condolences for the matter of the Holy Ambassador Lord.

I believe that the Morning Sun Coronation, is not an unreasonable person, and, perhaps it won't be long before the side of the Morning Sun Temple, will send someone again, I think, the side of the Temple will not let this evil dragon go!"

"There is some truth in what you say, it seems that we only have to wait patiently!"

............

Mien City.

Several days had passed since the death ultimatum issued by Rand.

At this moment, inside the manor next to the castle.

The Marquis of Meon was in the parlour with a group of women dressed in **, having a good time and celebrating.

The entire parlour table was filled with all kinds of delicacies.

He had a long mouth, and the beauties on one side kept feeding him food with unparalleled pleasure.

But just at that moment.

Pang!!!

The door was roughly kicked open, and a middle-aged noblewoman dressed in expensive clothes burst in violently, her eyes fiercely gazing at everyone present.

A group of women dressed in ** were shivering with fear and cowered behind the Marquis of Mien.

"Mother! What are you doing? Can't you see I'm celebrating?"

"You son of a bitch! All you do is celebrate all day long! Having a party! A month ago, you celebrated your dog's birthday.

Twenty-eight days ago, your hair grew an inch long and you celebrated! Twenty-five days ago, you celebrated a chain of farts!

And what are you celebrating today?"

Mien's mother asked drily.

"Hahahahaha! This time, of course, we're celebrating the death of that damned evil dragon! Look how many days it's been!

What a death ultimatum I was given before! Made me scared to death! But now what? Ha ha ha ha!

I'm still alive and well! I'm still holding a beautiful woman, drinking wine and eating roast meat.

And that evil dragon? It's dead! The holy ambassador has struck! The dragon is dead!

How dare you threaten me? I'm afraid I can't even find the body now. It's been mutilated! Stripped of its scales! And the blood has been taken! Ha ha ha ha ha!"

The young Marquis of Milne couldn't help but laugh as he spoke.

He had been so frightened by this dragon that he had woken up several times in his dreams.

Now that I think about it, it was a bit humiliating.

"Bitch! Get the hell out of here!" Mien's mother glared and told all the beautiful women present to get out, before saying in a hateful voice.

"You idiot! I just got word from the royal capital! The holy ambassador may be dead! And that evil dragon, still alive!"

"!!!"

Instantly, the Marquis of Mien's eyes went wide, his body trembled, he couldn't stand, and he sat down on the ground at once:

"No, no no no ... is not dead? This can't be!"

He screamed.

"Get up now! If you don't want to die! Pack up your stuff! Go hide in another town!" Mien's mother said.

"Hide? You want me to hide? Then I won't have anything? My territory! My position! My Kinthal!

You want me to give it up to that cunt I haven't seen in ten years? You're kidding!"

The Marquis of Milne was so furious in his heart that he couldn't help but roar.

"Then you will wait for death! That evil dragon will surely catch you and break your limbs and hand you over to that bitchy bastard for disposal!"

"So ... then we can't surrender first? That bitchy bastard can be a dog for that evil dragon, so why not me? Right! Hahahahaha! As long as I also recognize that evil dragon as my master!

How can that bastard win against me!"

The Marquis of Milne seemed to have discovered something amazing, and shouted with joy.

"!"

Mien's mother froze in a dumbfounded state.

She had never bothered to think about such a thing as surrendering to the evil dragon, but upon hearing her son's sudden mention, realised that there seemed nothing wrong with it?

We were all dogs under the dragon anyway, so if you can do it, why can't we?

Wasn't it just a contest of who could bark? Who can lick? Who's afraid of who?

It's not like the dragon will manage the territory, so it will still belong to them.

The most that could be done was to collect some taxes, which was not unacceptable!

With this in mind, Mien's mother smiled and said to her son.

"I can't believe that you, with your pig-like brain, could come up with such a great idea! Not bad! Not bad!"

"Mother! Don't talk about me like that! I'm your son! I'm not stupid at all! Hey, hey, hey, hey! I'm still the Margrave as long as I'm with the dragon!

When the kingdom gets rid of the dragon, I'll remain the marquis of the kingdom! The dragon made me do it! Hey, hey, hey!"

As he said this, the young Marquis of Meon couldn't help but laugh with pride at his own cleverness.

After a moment's discussion between mother and son, they began writing letters and sending them to the evil dragon as soon as possible.

.............

And at this very moment.

The city of Rand, the city that belongs to the evil dragon alone.

Inside the castle, somewhere in the wide aisles.

A group of females gyrated in their cool clothes.

And a young red dragon was circling them, her eyes fixed on a woman with big fierce blonde hair, a shapely ass, a thin waist and a look at least a notch or two above the others.

"Sapphis! Are you an idiot! Can't you learn how to dance with these elves? Move more naturally! Do you know how to twist? Do you know how to dance? If you keep learning like that, I'll make you look good!"

The red dragon cub couldn't help but yell at the blonde woman.

There was no doubt about it.

This dragon was naturally the young female Fiona.

This female, on the other hand, was the female black dragon, Sapphires.

"I... I know!"

The female black dragon bit her lip and muttered softly, trying to make her body squirm a little softer.

But this still couldn't stop the little female dragon who kept on picking at her, and after one session of work, she froze up and collapsed to the ground from exhaustion.

"Bah! Rubbish! What kind of stamina is that? You can't do that?"

The little female dragon looked at the female black dragon and sent a mouthful of spittle flying into her face.

The female black dragon took it silently and didn't say a word.

"That's enough! That's enough! Take a break! It's really tiring for a beginner to practice this dance."

The elf on one side looked a little dismayed.

You little female dragon is bullying me so much, it's weird if I don't get tired!

"Look at the time, it's almost dinner time, let's call it a day! Let's just keep trying tomorrow!"

An elf looked out of the window, it was getting dark, and said.

"All right! Let's go and eat then! That group of dragonfishers should have food ready for me too! Sapphis! You bitch! Give me a good night's practice and think about today's shortcomings! If you still haven't improved by tomorrow! You'll be waiting!"

The little female dragon held her neck high with an arrogant look on her face as she walked in the forefront, leading the group of elves slowly away.

Soon, the only dragon left in the area was Sapphis.

She gasped, looked down the aisle where the little female dragon had left and spat out with a pooh:

"That little cunt! If it was any other time, I would have crushed you with one claw! How dare you be so arrogant with me now! And Rand! Ed! Bastards! Bastards!

Surely, those who have the Red Dragon bloodline are nothing but a bunch of lowlifes! You'll see, you'll see! I will not make it easy for you! I won't let you have it easy!"

The female black dragon looked indignant.

After resting for a moment, she went to eat her dinner and then returned to the room she had been assigned to.

It was because of the current small number of Rand dependents.

Even she had been allocated a room all to herself, in the castle.

After entering the room, Sapphis quickly locked the door and then drew the curtains.

The whole room was at once plunged into dimness.

But this would not affect a dragon like Sapphis much, even in human form, her eye structure was still similar to that of a dragon and she had the ability to see in the dark.

She opened her mouth and spat out a wooden sculpture.

The entire wooden sculpture was a dragon, with five heads!

Safis carefully placed the wooden sculpture on the bed, then spat out a copper plate, placed it in front of the wooden sculpture and whispered.

"Great mother of the evil dragon! God of the evil dragons! O Tiamat! Your devotee! Sapphis Dorom Sophia ... has something important to report to you! Please send down your noble will and guide your devotee!"

Phew!

A copper plate in front of Sapphis disappeared, but the entire room was otherwise uneventful.

"Great Mother of the Evil Dragon! God of evil dragons! Coronation of Tiamat! Are you ... there?" Sapphius asked cautiously.

The room remained silent and there was no response.

"!"

Sapphis sucked in a breath and with some flesh spat out another silver labu, placed it in front of the wooden statue and began to pray to the Mother of Evil Dragons.

Then the silver labu disappeared, but there was still no response.

"Whimper! Whimper!"

Saphis breathed heavily and spat out another gintaur and placed it.

Phew! The next moment, the gintar disappeared.

A low voice rang out.

"O Sapphis Dorom Sophia! I do not feel you for the great Mother of the Evil Dragons! God of the evil dragons! Tiamat's homage!

The Gintar you offer to me! Only enough to make you say five words! If it is not something of interest to me, I will leave at once!"

It was! The voice of the Mother of Dragons! She has descended! But ... why did Ichikintar only hear five words from me?

So, does that mean, plus twenty silver rabbits, plus one word?

Safis thought of this and spat out another twenty silver rags, then with a solemn look and without a hint of nonsense said.

"My son! Ten years old! Legend!"

"!!!!"

Huzzah!

The moment the mother black dragon's words fell, the entire wooden sculpture couldn't stop shaking, and the next moment, the wooden sculpture looked like it was coming to life, and the red dragon head in the middle suddenly blinked and shot out a black beam of light that landed on Safis' head.

Sapphius froze in place for a moment, and it was a long time before the black beam of light reentered the wooden sculpture.

"Great mother of evil dragons! God of evil dragons! Coronation of Tiamat! Are you ... there?"

Sapphis asked with a slightly confused look, she felt as if she had just fallen asleep?

"I have been! O Sapphis Dorom Sophia! I already know everything you want to say to me, but there is one more thing to confirm!

Go and find your son, Rand Sapphis Oakburn!

If that child is indeed only ten years old, as you think, and possesses that kind of strength.

Then I will not begrudge you your reward! You want your freedom badly, don't you? That's easy! And my reward is not the only one."

The wooden dragon's mouth opened and closed, making a low sound.

"You ... have just read my mind?"

Sapphis suddenly asked.

"Of course! All the five-coloured dragons are my children! Flowing with my blood, of course I can read your minds! Go on, find Rand."

The wooden statue urged.

"Great Mother of Evil Dragons, Coronet Tiamat, I hope you will take my three children away from the continent of Aeol, they are better suited to follow you.

Sapphis was heartily pleased and added.

Damn Rand! Damn Fiona! Damn Ed! All of you, get the hell out of Io! Go to Batho's Inferno and be the lapdogs of the Mother of Dragons!

And follow her to fight and die there!

"Of course! You don't need to say much about that, I will naturally bring such three excellent dragon talents back to my side!"

The wooden eagle said, urging up Sapphires again.

This was what set the female black dragon into motion, and she picked up the wooden sculpture and peeked out of the room.

But to her surprise, no sooner had she left the room than she heard a cry of

"Stinking Bitch! No rest in the middle of the night! What do you want to do?"

"!"

The bellowing voice made the female black dragon's entire body stiffen and slowly turn around like a machine.

Down the corridor, Fiona, the little female dragon, stared at her with eyes that glowed red in the darkness of the night.

"Say! Are you trying to pull some kind of stunt?

You're a bitch! I've known for a long time that even with a slave contract, you wouldn't be too honest! Now you've done it! You've been up all night, so you must be trying to pass on information to someone!

I've got you! I've caught you now! I'll make you look good!"

The little female dragon said viciously.

Immediately, the slave contract was activated.

The female black dragon let out a miserable cry and jerked straight down to the ground.

The wooden sculpture in her hand also fell to the ground.

"Huh? What is this?" The little female dragon made a puzzled sound and slowly walked over.

But just then, the wooden sculpture shot out a fierce black light.

The little female dragon froze in place for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the female black dragon was not crying out in pain anymore, but panting and saying.

"Fiona! You heard the explanation, I just want to get out ..."

"No need to go on about it! Come with me to see Rand."

The little female dragon spoke again, but her voice was not as lively and crisp as before becoming extremely low and husky.

It was Tiamat's voice!

The female black dragon was shocked, Fiona was being manipulated by the Mother of Dragons!

"Yes! Great Mother of Evil Dragons!"

With that, Sapphis and the possessed Fiona slowly made their way out of the castle.

Outside, the night was bright.

Rand's massive body lay on a pile of treasure.

Several dragonfishers and a draconian stood guard to one side, after seeing Sapphis and Fiona.

The draconian hurriedly asked.

"Your Excellency Fiona, in the middle of the night, you are here?"

But Fiona did not respond, instead staring with a fiery gaze at the treasure beneath Rand, and a moment later staring intently at Rand's body, exclaiming.

"What a strong, vicious dragon! Those scales, those dragon wings, and those forelimbs and hind legs, hiss~ That's really nice!"

The possessed little female dragon let out a gasp of awe and couldn't help but lick her mouth.

After that a black light fiercely shot out from her body and shot onto Rand's body.

But the moment it touched, it bounced back out.

The black light froze beside Rand.

"Huh? Why am I on Rand's side? Wasn't I just lecturing that stinking Bitch Sapphis? What happened?"

The little female dragon looked at Rand, who was whirring in front of her, and was a little startled.

Black light shot violently into the little female dragon's body again at that moment.

"Great Mother of Evil Dragons, are you all right?" On one side, Sapphis still had some eyesight and seemed to see that something was wrong.

"The possession has failed! Something seems odd about this son of yours."

The possessed Fiona frowned up at her armor.

"Oooh ..."

Also at that moment, the dragon lying on the pile of treasure let out a whimper and slowly opened those blood red eyes:.

"What just happened? Did something nasty just land on me?"

The dragon spoke in a low voice and asked the night watch family around him, but out of the corner of his eye he glanced at the little female dragon and the female black dragon.

"You two came over to see me for something?"

The female black dragon shuddered at the words.

Nervously, she looked to the side at the possessed little female dragon.

"Rand Sapphis Oakburn I have heard about you from your mother's mouth! You are an amazing child! I am so proud of you!"

The possessed little female dragon said in a low voice, her stance towering over the others.

"You're not that fool Fiona! Who is it?"

Rand's scowl clouded over while he slowly rose, his gaze turning to the female black dragon:.

"And you! Sapphis! You've got a lot of nerve!"

And with that, he was about to reach out with his claws and grab the female black dragon!

"Wait! Rand! Don't do it! This is the great mother of the evil dragons! Coronet Tiamat!" The mother black dragon shouted in a rush.

This caused Rand to move, "Tiamat? What made you think to come to me?"

"Rand! My marvellous child! At only ten years old, you have the right to impress me with your strength!

Come to Bartow's hell! I will make you my right-hand man! Together we will fight in the other realms! Conquer all life!

Make the Five Coloured Dragons great again! Be a symbol of fear to all creatures!"

The little female dragon possessed by Tiamat stood up fiercely, unfurling her forelimbs with the utmost vigour.

"Snort! What foolishness you are talking about!"

Rand snorted disdainfully, and with a quick prod of his claws, he took the possessed little female dragon's body in his grip, before his fishy red eyes locked with the possessed little female dragon's.

"I, Rand Sapphius Oakburn, have never aided any creature! Nor will I ever be subservient to any creature! Nor do I need you to tell me what to do!

I only need my own strength! I can conquer all!"

"Lan ... Rand! You! What are you doing! Drop the reign of Tiamat now! Do you know what a foolish thing you are doing?" The female black dragon looked at the scene before her and was horrified.

"How I do it! I don't need to be taught by you, you punk!"

Rand roared low and lashed out with his tail, sending the she-black dragon flying!

Shit! Rand the bastard! How dare he coronate in Tiamat The mother black dragon slumped to the ground, thinking fiercely.

"Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! That's good! Very good! Rand Sapphius Oakburn you are truly an unadulterated evil dragon!

Your blood, your soul! Full of evil! This is good! Very good!"

Tiamat, who had possessed the little female dragon, was not angry, but said with great pleasure.

"Tiamat! If you just came over here to talk such useless nonsense.

Then get the hell out of Fiona's body, my tool, it's not your turn to use it!"

Rand's attitude was harsh as a stream of hot breath continued to spew over the possessed little female dragon.

"Rand Sapphis Oakburn! Your will is known to me, even if you do not wish to be my right hand man! A dragon like you will always be on my side!"

There seemed to be some sigh in Tiamat's voice as she spoke.

Perhaps she was remembering the bad memories of certain rebellious sons who had once worked with that old dragon Bahamut after going against her.

"Rand Sapphis Oakburn! Let's work together! You have the qualifications!"

Tiamat said.

"Collaborate? It seems to have righted itself, so how would you like to cooperate with me, my dear Coronet Tiamat?"

Rand seemed to come interested.

"I understand from Sapphis that you seem to be short of dependents or subordinates?"

"I simply can't run out of fishmen under me! The vacancies have long been filled in the last few days, with nearly ten thousand more sardines! In a few months, there will be three or four thousand more Dragonfish! I'll be short of dependents? A subordinate?"

"Those are just a bunch of useless losers, fine for a fight, but no help at all in a real battle!

If we work together, I can give you five evil dragons as subordinates!"

There was temptation in Tiamat's voice.

"Five evil dragons?" Rand gave a start, a little heartened:.

"What age group are they all? What strength? Are you sure they'll listen to you?"

"What age group? Don't worry, they're all adults, or strong dragons!

They are all my little hearts! Among all the five-coloured dragons, they are also among the best.

They are only stronger than the average adult dragon!

If we were to use the human so-called Book of Monsters to classify them, then the strength would be at the level of 14-19.

A dragon of this strength shouldn't be weak anymore, right? Besides, don't you have a way to make them even stronger? Hmph~"

Tiamat couldn't help but laugh at the end of his sentence.

"Looks like you know a lot!" Rand gazed deeply into the other party's eyes.

The five evil dragons of levels 14-19 were indeed good high-end combatants.

If they were allowed to attack a city without a legendary town guard, I believe they could all be easily taken down, even some weak legendaries might find it tricky to face the five-headed evil dragons.

This old female dragon, wanting them to go undercover beside me and use my blood to get evolved? And then recall them?

That should be it.

But he, Rand, would not give his blood easily to such men of questionable loyalty, and they were strong enough if used as tools.

"Hrrrrr! Tiamat! Your offer is a good one! A dragon with such strength would make a good subordinate indeed!

So tell me, what do you want from me?" Rand said.

"Your scales! Your blood! And ..."

With that, Tiamat spoke and twisted his head to look at the mother black dragon, after which black light shot out.

The female black dragon lurched and changed into a dragon form.

"Ugh? Huh? Rand? Why are you holding me like that? It feels so uncomfortable! Get me loose!"

The first thing the little female dragon yelled when she came back to her senses, but after seeing Sapphis, who had transformed back into his dragon form, growled with some displeasure.

"What are you doing, you stinking Bitch? Who told you to return to your dragon body! I told you! You have to stay in human form from now on! Get more familiar with the human form! Practice your dancing harder!"

"Tiamat! What did you want to do after you took Sapphis' body?"

Rand ignored the young female dragon, instead he addressed the female black dragon.

"Tiamat? Coronet Tiamat? Where is it? Where?"

The little female dragon exclaimed, with some delight in her expression.

Being still young, she seemed to quite admire this old ancestor of the five-coloured dragons, also known as one of the greatest evils, the Great Evil Dragon!

"O wicked Fiona Sapphis Oakburn! I have seen all that you have done in the continent of Aeol! You are a dragon with an extremely evil will! and potential of a dragon!

I believe that one day in the future, you will become, like Rand, an evil dragon that will horrify the whole continent!"

Tiamat, who was attached to the female black dragon, said in a deep voice, there was still quite a difference between their voices compared to the female black dragon.

The little female dragon froze at first after hearing this.

But then said carefully, "You are the Coronation Tiamat?"

"Of course! My daughter! I watch over you all the time!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh! The Reign of Tiamat! It is an honour to have met you! I will live up to your expectations of me! I will bring all non-dragon races under my dragon wings!

Let all things fear us! Ahahahaha!"

The little female dragon roared with chicken blood.

"I believe in you! Child!"

Tiamat said again, looking patient again.

"Tiamat! Don't keep up the nonsense! What are you trying to do by possessing this idiot Sapphis?" Rand was getting a little impatient.

"Grrrr! Does that even need to be said?"

Tiamat laughed, and afterwards actually plopped down on the ground and cocked his tail.

"Come on! Let me feel the strength of the most prominent evil dragon of this generation!"

"!"

"!"

"!"

At this, both Rand, or the little female dragon, and the dragons on one side froze.

Between the several dragons, the dragon language was spoken.

Although the dragonfolk couldn't understand it, they still understood something as they watched the movements of Sapphis, who was possessed by Tiamat, which made him look odd.

The little female dragon, on the other hand, opened her mouth and closed it as soon as she thought that the dragon in front of her was Tiamat.

As for Rand, he looked a little grim.

Slowly he leaned towards his opponent.

Tiamat took one look and was at first quite excited, but immediately, Rand actually took a hold of her tail, before lifting it violently and flinging it again with force!

Boom!!!

The female black dragon was smashed heavily to the ground.

Tiamat let out a cry of pain, "Rand Sapphis Oakburn! What are you doing?"

"Stupid! I'm only ten years old! Ten years old! And you want to fuck me? And you want to fuck me with Sapphic's body? What kind of dragon do you think I am?"

Rand cursed angrily.

Although the five-coloured evil dragon had no sense of propriety or shame, and similar things happened in the Dragon's heritage.

But Rand really couldn't do such a thing.

Although he had killed like hell and had eaten elves ...

"Ten years old? Seeing how strong you've grown, your body should be fully developed too. It seems that you're still more or less influenced by human morality!

Forget it! Then I'll switch to another body and have some fun with you! Oh! I'm looking forward to it!"

Tiamat said, and a black light burst out of the female black dragon and into the statue on the ground to one side.

"Ouch~ Ouch~ That hurts! What's going on here? Coronet Tiamat, what have you done with my body?"

The female black dragon cried out in pain as soon as she took control of her body.

"The blood and scales you want, wait until the five evil dragons in your mouth come, nothing else to ask for, right?"

Rand glanced over to the wooden statue and said.

"Of course, my five girls, will be arriving one after the other, in the month after that! Rand Sapphis Oakburn let's see you next time!"

As Tiamat finished speaking, the entire statue darkened and lost its life.

"Rand! You're amazing! I can't believe that even the legendary Mother of Dragons, Tiamat, has appeared to negotiate with you! You have been treated with respect!

Not bad for my big brother! A great dragon that is feared throughout the kingdom of Lain! Heh heh heh!"

The little female dragon licked her face and hugged Rand's thigh, patting up her dragon farts.

"Well done! Sapphis! Even though you're a total dumbass! But this time, because of you, I have sort of made a preliminary cooperation with Tiamat.

When those five evil dragons arrive, my legion of dragons will be fearless of any power!"

Rand praised the female black dragon in a rare moment.

The female black dragon smiled awkwardly on the side.

In her heart, she kept cursing.

Damn Tiamat! What kind of bastard Mother of Dragons can't even handle this little scum like Rand! And you want to work with him?

What the hell? What the hell? You've got your eye on his body, haven't you? Then take him away by force! Take him to the hell of Bato and sing him night after night!

Are you still the Mother of Dragons? You can't even do this little thing! You almost got me killed!

"Oh! So it's all the work of that bastard Sapphis! I was going to punish you! But since you let me see the Mother of Dragons, I'll let you off the hook!"

The little female dragon said in a good mood, after which she picked up the statue of the Mother of Evil Dragons, ready to confiscate it and swallow it into her belly.

But then she froze.

A look of panic appeared on her face as she opened her mouth and kept making dry gagging noises, and after a moment, revealed a look of immense sadness and anger and said.

"It's gone! My treasure! Rand gave me the Gentar and it's gone! Oooooooh! What the hell is going on here, my treasure! Who took my treasure! Give it back to me! Give it back to me!

Bullying the dragon! What a bully!"

The little female dragon cried out as she lay on her back, rolling on the ground, stirring up her limbs, tears as big as beans falling from her dragon eyes!

It looked miserable as hell.

"Hmm?"

The female black dragon smiled and froze, then her face also changed dramatically: "It's gone!

"It's gone! My treasures are gone too! Damn it! It must be Tiamat's doing! Damn you, Mother of Dragons! I didn't even give her such important information! She stole all my treasure!"

The Mother of Dragons was inconsolable.

"You still have treasure?"

Rand was slightly stunned, somewhat not anticipating that this trash who was beaten out of the territory by a few trash adventurers ten years ago, actually had treasure?

"I should have known that I should have made you spit it out together back then."

Rand regretted somewhat.

"Snatched away by the Mother of Dragons?"

The little female dragon who heard that froze and turned her head to look at the mother black dragon with a fierce look:.

"Damn it! It's all your fault, you stinking bitch! Why did you contact Tiamat for no good reason? Bitch! You and Tiamat are both stinkers! You and Tiamat both! I will not spare you!

You've cost me my treasure! I'll make you look good!"

The little female dragon was furious and immediately activated her slave contract, causing the female black dragon to roll in place in pain, then pounced on her and beat her up!

Fiona! Let me go! Let me go! I'm your mother! Let me go! I won't do it again! Waaaaaahhhhh! It hurts so much!"

The mother black dragon's screams continued.

The draconian on one side craned his head, saying, is this how all the five-coloured dragon families get along?

This is too filial, isn't it?

"Fiona! Take it easy! Don't beat her to death! The dance rehearsal will continue tomorrow.

Sapphis has to be put into Strictly Come Dancing as soon as possible! She's my cash cow!"

Rand warned from the side.

"Don't worry Rand, it won't delay tomorrow's rehearsal!"

The little female dragon said as she kept her claws under her paws, greeting the female black dragon's chest and cloaca, a very brutal scene at one point.

After a few more days of this, Rand, feeling almost recovered from his injuries and having learned his spells, flew away from the City of Rand.

He was ready to head for the mines of the Earl of Sander's domain.

The crimson shadow of the dragon quickly scurried up several thousand metres into the air, then trailed a long crimson trail.

Half a day later.

The land of the Earl of Sander.

On the edge of the deadly volcano, a pile of tents is set up and soldiers are constantly moving in and out.

On a few watchtowers, a few soldiers look out from time to time.

If you do the math, there are at least a thousand soldiers.

Next to this, there are even several dragon hunting crossbows in place.

A special, invisible to the naked eye, magical array completely enveloped the place, an alarm device that would be triggered as soon as an outsider approached.

The strength of the troops and the tightness of the guard are such that even ordinary gargoyles would not dare to approach easily.

But today ...

A soldier, who suddenly saw from afar a ruddy meteor in the sky rushing towards this place, had just picked up his binoculars, ready to observe something, when he was hit by a purple ion stream shooting from afar, and rolled off the watchtower with a wail!

"Waaaahhhhhhh! Help! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The soldier's shout and movement woke up the entire camp, all the soldiers, and they rushed out in a flurry.

They rushed out in a flurry and saw a stream of purple ions streaking across the tent, instantly destroying several dragon hunting crossbow cannons as well as the watchtower.

Following the purple stream of ions, a purple meteor came down with a bang from far away!

BOOM!!!

There was a trembling sound, and all the soldiers present, felt the earth tremble.

Some of them couldn't control themselves and kept falling backwards, some of them hitting others and falling to the ground.

Some of the soldiers looked up and saw what had landed and froze in their tracks.

"Yes! Yes! YES! Giant dragon!!!"

"Black scales, red belly! Red eyes! This is the legendary [Kingdom Destroyer], the [Red-Eyed Demon Dragon]! It's over! It's over! We're dead!"

"God! Save us!"

A group of soldiers wailed.

Good afternoon! Soldiers of the realm!"

A low voice sounded like a flood of bells from the dragon's mouth.

"Rand Sapphius Oakburn! The mighty red-eyed demon dragon! Lord of the City of Rand!

Allow me to pay my respects to you! I wonder why a being as great as you has come?"

A finely dressed, seemingly commander-like figure pushed his way through the crowd and slowly approached, taking a deep breath and suppressing his unease, he bowed to the dragon before him and asked cautiously.

"I have heard that you produce adamantine white stones here, these ores are known as a symbol of love and also known as the hardest gemstone in the world, I am somewhat curious about this and how it really tastes!"

The dragon said kindly, his voice still booming and heard at close range like booming thunder ringing continuously in his ears.

"Originally ... so, great Lord Rand, since you are curious about its taste, you can actually send someone to buy it from some city shops.

Among many cities, there is actually the Vajra White Stone Chamber of Commerce run by our Earl of Sander."

The commander said cautiously.

"Buy it? Hm hm hm ... hahahahaha ..." The gargoyle suddenly leaned back and laughed.

"Lord Rand, why are you laughing?"

"I'm just laughing at your stupidity! I, Rand, as a five-coloured evil dragon!

I would never spend money to buy what I can rob in my life!

Give me all the Vajra White Stones here!"

The dragon roared and slapped its claws hard on the ground, causing the earth to shake once more.

"Great Lord Rand, you ... cannot ... do this," the commander stammered a little, looking nervous.

"No! I can do this!"

The dragon said, slapping his claws over without a second thought!

Between the powerful claw slaps, a terrifying storm blew towards the commander, causing his head full of blonde hair to dance around.

The commander paled, but at least he was a senior professional and dodged just as the claw was about to strike.

But immediately, two beams of purple light came crashing down! The commander roared in anger and dodged by deflecting his body to the side once again.

The purple beams swept gently and immediately chased after him again!

Zip~

The ground swept by the purple beam appeared charred and black!

The commander, a senior professional, was like a dog, forced to jump left and right by the purple beam.

Some of the soldiers around him, seeing the Commander leaning towards him, backed away in fear of being swept by the purple beam.

"Sir Rand! Stop! Please stop!" The commander kept shouting.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ... hahahahaha ... please me! Worm!"

The giant dragon's eyes spurted purple light and kept laughing, the gesture was arrogant, not paying any attention to the other party's plea for mercy.

"Deceive people too much! Deceive me too much! You evil dragon! Even if I die, I will leave a wound on you!"

Seeing that there was no hope of survival, the commander actually turned around, drew the weapon at his waist and ran straight towards Rand.

"That's no fun! Forget it! You're going to die!"

The dragon roared, and claw after claw slammed down!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The earth shook wildly.

Five consecutive claws, the senior commander dodged the first four, but was hit hard by the last one! Pressed into the ground!

When the dragon slowly lifted its claws, the ground was nothing but a bloody mass of flesh and iron set into the ground ...

"Give me the Vajra White Stone here!"

The giant dragon said again.

This time, the soldiers finally dared not hesitate and they brought over all the Vajra White Stones that had been collected from some of the barracks long ago.

There were actually two tents full of them, weighing several tons at least!

It was certainly not a rare commodity!

Nodding in satisfaction, Rand grabbed a handful with one paw and shoved it into his mouth.

As soon as the pile of adamantine white stone was in his stomach.

Rand then began to catalyse the gastric juices, squeezing and dissolving it.

According to Rand's plan, it would take at least a quarter of an hour to digest a clawful of adamantine white stone.

This was too much for Rand to handle, so he spewed dragonflame and melted all the adamantine white stones, then shoved them into his stomach!

This time, the digestion was finally faster!

And at that moment, all his scales began to change dramatically!

The original black and grey scales gradually turned black and white, and all the scales began to reflect rays of colourful light under the sunlight! It gave him a hazy look!

When he looked at his scales, apart from the slit in his chest and belly, which still shone red, his whole appearance had changed quite a bit.

Gently tapping his claws on the scales, they made a clanging sound.

"Feels ... good, it seems."

Rand growled low and looked up at the sky.

"Hurry! Now is the time! Shoot this dragon!"

A loud yell suddenly rang out.

A clang !!!!!

A boom to.

Rand violently felt a hard blow to his stomach!

This caused him to inevitably retreat several steps.

Then he saw the special dragon hunting crossbow that had been able to shoot through his scales and into 20 or 30 centimeters slowly fall from his chest.

Revealing the chest and abdomen area, just shattered scales!

He flicked it with his claws and the shattered scales fell, his scales, only pierced by four or five centimetres!

He hadn't even really taken any damage!

"This can't be!!!"

To one side, a desperate cry of shock rang out.

Rand's eyes erupted in purple as he swept at the figure! After setting the other man ablaze, he quickly detonated a dragon hunting crossbow cannon that was supposed to be hidden in a tent!

"Hahahahahaha! Hahahahahahaha!"

Accompanied by Rand's wild laughter.

There were cries from a group of soldiers, fleeing in all directions, their original duties long forgotten at this moment!

But Rand's movements did not stop there.

As he rolled his eyes, a stream of purple ions spewed out, sweeping over the soldiers one by one like wheat, setting them on fire and watching them scream in agony.

The entire periphery of the deadly volcano was filled with people who had been set alight screaming and thrashing about, looking miserable as hell.

"Hahahahahaha! Ha ha ha ha ha! That's it! That's it! Invincible power! A defense that no one can break! And a spell that can annihilate everything!

I, Rand Sapphius Oakburn! I am the dragon of dragons, destined to rule all in the future! Anyone who dares to resist me will be burned to ashes under my flames! Ha ha ha ha!

Prepare to be conquered by me! O creatures of Aeol!"

The dragon laughed under the infernal scroll, like the most terrifying demon in the abyss of hell!

Only when the screams were extinguished did the dragon's wings shake, and with its wild laughter it faded away!

Towards nightfall.

The dragon came crashing down on the city of Rand.

The dragons who had been guarding the pile of treasures looked at the dragon, whose appearance had changed considerably, in a somewhat flabbergasted manner.

"Are you the master of ...?"

"Of course! Who else but me?"

Rand glanced at the draconian.

Ever since Sapphis had been caught, the little female dragon and the little black dragon, Ed, hadn't seen the dragon's shadow often, and it wasn't unusual for Rand to be absent at this time.

Who was this guy, though?

Rand glanced suspiciously at a large man in leather armour and a bearded face next to the dragon man.

The big man had been nervous since Rand had descended.

"Venerable ... Honorable Lord of the City of Rand ... I have been ordered by the Marquis of Milne to come and deliver this letter, into your hands."

This big man said, took out a letter from his arms and bowed and handed it over.

"The Marquis of Mien? Humbug! How much more time has been lived by this fool! But tomorrow is the anniversary of his death! Is this the time to write to tell me to go easy on him?"

Rand growled.

Taking the letter, he opened it slowly and deliberately.

"To the Honorable and Great Rand Sapphis Oakburn, the Coronet.

I am Troy Milne, owner of the City of Milne.

Upon receiving the ultimatum of death from you, I was terrified for a moment, thinking I was dying.

But fortunately, I survived, and I know that it is all because of your forgiveness, Coronet Rand Sapphius Oakburn!

I thought, "This must be your way of giving me a chance!

I thought to myself, if my dear brother Yakus could be your servant, why should I not be your servant?

I think I would be far more suitable to be your servant than that unworthy brother, wouldn't I?

Let me address you here with respect, my Lord Rand!

Penned by Troy Milne"

There was also a forgery-proof noble seal at the end of the pen.

Rand read it in silence and couldn't help but smile up at the sky once again.