Chapter 104: Support

The red dragon was only halfway through his words when he felt more and more dazzling eyes coming.

"Beast!"

"Weak Bird!"

"Pull the cock ruthlessly!"

"Dare to do it, don't dare to do it!"

The other dragons cast contempt, envy, and jealousy at the Red Dragon Tyrant, mercilessly criticizing him:

"I remember that Hola Deguna had just reached the first estrus period, and she was still a Lori black dragon, pitiful, a certain black dragon was really a beast, and even Lori didn't let go!"

"I pushed it, but I didn't even dare to admit it, I didn't even dare to admit it, what a weak bird!"

"Poor Hola Deguna, who was eaten and wiped clean by a certain red dragon, put on his pants and didn't recognize anyone, so he could only take his two daughters and wander away......"

"Poor little Mina, little Oni, if I had such a lovely daughter, I would have died happily a long time ago, and I would dare to do something like a certain dragon......"

……

"You bastards!"

Being sarcastically ridiculed by a group of single dragons in various corners, the red dragon tyrant Claudius was a little annoyed, he slapped the dragon's claws, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Who said that Lao Tzu dare not admit it, aren't Maiden and Nilou also Lao Tzu's daughters?" I didn't dare to admit it! ”

"Haha, you can't hide from it!"

"That's it, everyone knows about you and the silver dragon, who doesn't know that Maiden and Nilou are your daughters, you can't hide if you don't recognize it!"

"Hehe, the silver dragon girl is not as easy to send as the black dragon girl, see if this will make retribution, love and want to kill, I like to see it!"

……

The red dragon tyrant Claudius's angry counterattack attracted more cynicism from this group of fox friends, which suddenly made his face a little unbearable, and he was about to do something to save his dignity as a red dragon tyrant, when he suddenly heard a breathless shout, which sounded directly in front of him along the invisible void wind.

"Dad, help!"

The cry of the Holy Maiden Maiden, as if it had been equipped with a megaphone, sounded directly on the platform through the resonance of the dragon scales. This shout, full of energy, overpowered the cynicism of the dragons at once.

The scene fell silent all of a sudden, and when they heard this shout, the dragons suddenly stopped talking and focused their huge dragon eyes on the red dragon tyrant in the middle.

The Red Dragon Tyrant was slightly stunned, and then directly talked to the Holy Maiden Maiden through the induction of dragon scales.

"Dad, I have a lot of powerful monsters here, I can't beat them, Dad, come and save me!"

"Dad, these monsters are lying on their stomachs, like sea anemones, but the spells are so powerful, they can absorb any spell, come and help me fight them!"

"Dad, I'm in Everisca, I have very powerful teammates around me, but there are too few people to finish the monsters, Dad, come and help me!"

"Dad, we are dealing with a great enemy that endangers the stability and peace of the world this time, and if you come to help, we will definitely make people realize your greatness and kindness."

"Daddy......"

Little Maiden's pure and cute voice came one after another from the opposite side of the dragon scales, and the simple and cute call suddenly awakened the soul of the red dragon tyrant's daughter control.

"Okay, you wait, don't move, Daddy will be here soon!"

"What broken monster? It turned out to be Fei Lin Mo Kui, don't worry, Dad can crush these insects with a raised hand! ”

The red dragon father, whose daughter's soul was burning, immediately raised his morale, threw away all the other messes, casually threw away a positioning technique, and after determining Maiden's location, he immediately spread his wings, let out a long groan, and took off with a huge shadow that covered the sky!

The Red Dragon Tyrant was amazingly powerful, and it was not very conspicuous when he was entrenched on the ground, but when he suddenly got up, the huge figure that was more than forty meters tall and one hundred meters long directly tore through the air, and directly accelerated on the spot with unparalleled explosive power, entering the supersonic cruise and growth.

The in-situ grandstand suddenly exploded, a violent cyclone swept over, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye came directly from the place where the figure of the red dragon tyrant disappeared, and the air shock wave brought by supersonic speed in an instant directly raged, directly tearing the gravel on the platform to pieces.

Thankfully, the Red Dragon Tyrant was surrounded by dragons, their flesh and armor that made them more than capable of withstanding the supersonic shock wave that tore through the rocks.

However, although the supersonic shock wave could not hurt the dragons, the resulting rush made a mess of the stands, and the flying sand and rocks set off by the rush directly made the dragons who had just finished their great health care disgraced and dusty.

"Damn, what is Claudius mad about?"

In the astonishing vision of the dragons, the Red Dragon Tyrant could be seen stretching its wings, tearing through the air, and soaring into the sky at a speed of more than ten times the speed of sound. Under such tremendous speed and acceleration, the originally thin air was already as viscous and solid as colloids and glass, and the wings of the red dragon flapped the air, and every time it struck, it was like a meteorite hitting the ground, directly shooting out a circle of explosive ripples.

Boom Boom!

A sharp and piercing sonic boom sounded quickly, and the huge figure of the red dragon continued to flash on the sky as if it were teleporting, and behind it, a circle of unsettling shockwaves exploded like fireworks, and the distorted air, the broken lines, looked as if the entire sky was shattering.

As the Red Dragon Tyrant rushed into the clouds and headed north at super high speed, the shock wave brought by the supersonic speed directly tore through the clouds, and a long scar of the sky flowed behind him!

With the sonic shock wave that tore through the sky as the core, the roaring sonic boom spread wider and wider, and the entire land, whether it was cities, villages, lakes, forests, swamps, deserts, all the elderly, children, men, women, regardless of race, occupation, status, and even goblins and lizardmen, these less civilized races, couldn't help but stop their movements and look up at the sky with awe.

Claudius, the tyrant of the Red Dragon, the most powerful red dragon ever seen in the realm, is known in countless legends and stories as the thunderous roar that tears through the sky, and the torrent of fire that burns everything and scorches the world.

Hundreds of years of continuous rule have already penetrated the majesty of the red dragon into all aspects of this land, and all the creatures living in this land are deeply in awe of the majesty of the dragon, and even some ignorant villagers and wilderness creatures have begun to worship the red dragon tyrant as a god!

The strong power of faith has already surrounded the dragon, and if the red dragon is willing, he can already start the journey of the dragon of the gods, and officially become a god. It's just that the unique materialistic aura on his body, while giving him the advantage of fighting against the supernatural forces of various magic and magic techniques, also suppresses the mysterious power in his body without discrimination.

Not to mention the power of faith, even if the innate spells in the bloodline of each giant dragon, the red dragon Claudius is dozens or hundreds of times more difficult to cast than other dragons. Therefore, although this red dragon is strong, although he has an incomparably strong body, his own spell-casting ability is indescribably rotten.

Now, not only is he unable to cast spells such as portals to teleport instantly, but the powerful materialistic aura even suppresses all magic effects, and even spells such as portals and otherworldly gates cast by others cannot have an effect on him, no matter what portal, as long as the red dragon's flesh touches it slightly, it will immediately cause the portal to collapse and erase all spell effects.

Therefore, although the soul of the Red Dragon Tyrant's daughter is burning, in fact, if he wants to be a good father and go to the Northland to help his daughter, he must also fly and travel thousands of kilometers to reach it.

No matter how fast the Red Dragon Tyrant was, he would need to fly for a while before he could truly reach it due to the physical laws of the main material world.

And before the Red Dragon Tyrant arrived, Everisca's other reinforcements unexpectedly arrived first!

To the elves' surprise, when Rusya passed Everisca's request for help and alliance to the city of the elves, almost without hesitation, the city of the ghosts responded to the elves' request for help, and without any stops, they sent a prince of the ghosts as a messenger to Everisca.

The Shadow City is a descendant of the former Netherel Empire, and in the more than a thousand years of hiding in the Shadow Realm, they have rarely interacted with other city-states and civilizations (fighting and plundering slaves are not counted), so although more than a thousand years have passed, the Netherland City still maintains some of the basic systems and customs of the Netherel Empire.

Although the former Netherel Empire was called an empire, there was no unified emperor, they were ruled by mages and archarcanists who dominated the entire realm, and each archarcanist was equivalent to a king in his own city, with full dominion and absolute power to enforce this right.

So, like during the Netherel Empire, Netherland is a city that combines the characteristics of feudalism, ables, and magic. The city is ruled by the Grand Arcanist Teramante Tanshur, who single-handedly founded the floating city.

This Grand Arcanist, who was not too outstanding in the days of the Netherel Empire, has become extremely powerful in the years that he has lived for thousands of years. In a way, mages, like dragons, are the older and more powerful, and this legendary mage has lived longer than many of his former Grand Arcanist colleagues, and there is no doubt that he has surpassed level 30, making him one of the strongest mages in the entire realm.

However, the power of the Shadow City is not limited to that. In addition to the High Lord of Teramant-Tanshur, he is assisted by twelve sons known as the "Prince of the Shadows". Like Teramant-Tanshur, the twelve Shadow Princes were born in the era of Netheriel, and more than a thousand years of time and experience have made them legendary professionals beyond the mundane stage.

In a Yin Soul City, there are at least thirteen legendary powerhouses, not to mention that most of them are legendary spellcasters who are known for their mystery and strength, such strength is rare even in the entire Faeron Continent. It can even be said that after the return of Yin Soul City to the main material world, this city has almost become the most powerful mage realm in the entire Faerun.

As a descendant of the Netherel Empire, there is no doubt about the Ghost City's hatred for Felin Demon Aoi. This can be seen from the fact that as soon as they received a request for help from the elves of Ephrisca, they sent a shadow prince as an emissary, regardless of their previous suspicions.

In the Hall of Dawn, a large hall that exudes a faint turquoise glow and is specially used by elves to receive foreign guests, Dugu Feng, as a representative of the Baldur's Gate side, also met the messenger from the Yin Soul City.

Brenas Tanshur, a grey wizard in a robe with a strange pattern embroidered on his chest, is the messenger of the Shadow City this time.

Although he was actually an old monster of more than a thousand, this ghost prince seemed to be a completely elegant, gentle, and faintly sharp young man, his face was handsome, his eyes were like stars shining in the night sky, and the corners of his mouth always showed off his character with a slight smile - modest, unassuming, but full of confidence.