This was indeed to Claudius' surprise, for Brittanya was as big as him, and at this time she was only a young red dragon - the only thing stronger than him was that she should be able to breed....... And Claudius is not even capable of reproducing yet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Such a big red dragon, although it is already good in terms of strength, but in terms of spells, it should only be able to cast second-level dark magic and other waste material spells. But now it seems that if it weren't for the effect of those magical wonders, then Brittania would actually be able to cast the Transfiguration Technique in the fourth-level spell - Claudius didn't think that it was cast by someone else or a dragon on Brittanya, this female dragon's own magic resistance should also be very strong, such a young red dragon can be regarded as a genius among red dragons, maybe it is still a red dragon that can step into the legendary magic master in the future.

"But I'm going to have to check it out." Claudius muttered, "Didn't you realize that she was still a wizard?" The red dragon began to circle, and for now he didn't want to fall like this, and wanted to judge the situation by observation. The battlefield between the orcs and elves stretched through the forest, and the dividing line between the two sides was clear - the forest on the elven side was business as usual, while the forest on the orc side was mostly cut down, and the few that were left behind were mutated. And the location of the green dragon Sylvia is also very obvious, and the huge twisted vines and strange trees jungle is where the green dragon is. Sylvia's momentum was also very different from Claudius's memory, the green dragon was stronger, the elements of magic surrounded the green dragon, and the twisted magic proved that the green dragon was only one step away from the legend.

The orcs on the ground have not changed much from the gnolls, and in Claudius's opinion, there is a large part of the goblins in this army, and the green-skinned orcs are similar to the past, looking like those green-skinned monsters in the warcraft. The guys were armed with crude metal weapons, and were wearing equally rough metal or leather armor. Every now and then, they would assemble in small groups, shouting and launching a tentative assault on the elven lines. It seemed to Claudius that these actions were rather like an errand, and it should be said that for so many years such daily raids had been more of a habit than war. The elves' response was also simple, and when the orcs approached a certain range, long arrows were fired, and then the orcs retreated after paying single-digit casualties.

Claudius finally saw Brittanya, and out of the largest richly decorated tent came a tall, well-built woman with long fiery red hair. Claudius saw a magical glow in the woman, who was equipped with magical equipment in several places, and it looked like it was on her wrists, belts, and weapons. And Claudius, of course, recognized it at a glance as Brittany—the dragon could not be faked, but Brittanya was also really depraved, and as a dragon, she actually took up arms—and Claudius found that it was still the kind of stabbing sword used by nobles, although it had a seemingly strong magical effect attached......

Brittanya who walked out of the tent looked very dissatisfied with the attack team, she raised a hand, and the black light flashed continuously, turning the escaped orcs into skinny bones lying on the ground and dying at any moment, and the next moment the bones of these guys betrayed their master, crawling out of the skin, red flames in their eye sockets, and became skeleton soldiers. "You can play the spell of the dark necromancy well...... What a surprise to me, my sister. The red dragon watched all this from high in the air and sighed, and then the guy began to descend.

Brittanya felt the same today, she usually didn't care about the ridiculous little reptile attacks, but today she suddenly wanted to execute some of the little reptiles to reassert her authority - so the frustrated orc raid team became her target. After using a dark spell to extract life, Brittania was satisfied to find that the little reptiles looked at her with fear and awe in their eyes, and it should be said that the obedience to her orders had increased by at least thirty or forty percent. It was at this time that a long, majestic dragon roar rolled down from the sky, and then the dragon power poured down as if the sky had collapsed. Almost all of the orc soldiers lay on the ground in fear, and Brittanya was startled, but then she raised her head and looked at the sky—the link of blood made her feel who the dragon might be.

The huge figure pierced through the clouds and swooped down with a burning atmosphere. As soon as Brittania saw the hideous dragon head, she immediately recognized who it was. "Claudius? How did he get here? I'm not dead. The mother dragon muttered, but was quite happy. Her brother looked extremely majestic at the moment, and the huge body that even the old dragon could not compare to was a testament to Claudius' great strength, and Brittania had absolute confidence that her brother was the strongest in his class among the red dragons. Of course, Claudius proved this long ago with that terrifying fire.

The name of the Crimson Calamity appeared in the world again, and those elves also saw the scene of the red dragon circling and descending, and the overwhelming dragon power also made most of the elven troops stationed there so weak that they couldn't draw their bows. The elves have always remembered what happened only a few decades ago - an example of that unprecedented flameburst of enemy and foe, and the red dragon that caused all this disaster is now before them once again. With its distinctive appearance and particularly huge body, as well as the dragon's power like a volcanic eruption, the terrifying red dragon has returned.

Claudius landed on the ground, and the wind of his wings completely scattered the skeletons that had just been created, and even the flames in their eye sockets were extinguished—and Claudius's landing destroyed them. The red dragon stood on the ground, its twenty-meter-tall body standing on two strong hind legs, and an equally strong and powerful tail swept straight through the air from side to side, balancing the huge head and strong forelimbs in front of it. Only a tall woman dared to stand in front of this huge monster, this woman was almost more than one meter eight, but in front of Claudius was still an insignificant reptile, proportionally this red dragon could hold this woman in his hand with one claw. "Aha, it's been a long time, Brittany." Claudius spoke first, and the rumbling sound was like rolling thunder on the ground.

"yes, it's been a long time. Claudius. Crimson Calamity, my brother. Brittanya's tone was almost teasing, and she had a little idea of Claudius' nickname. Did you learn Transfiguration? The mighty red dragon asked, but received no answer. The next moment, in the flash, a red dragon that should not be small, but it was smaller than that, appeared in front of Claudius. It was a red dragon with a very normal appearance, with a long neck and limbs, only half the length of Claudius from head to tail.