Beneath the Red Dragon

The Giant Dragons later scattered from the Star Realm into the endless Material Planes. Although these Planes were vast, they still could not sustain the overly powerful bloodlines and massive bodies of the Ancestral Giant Dragons.

Thus, over generations of inheritance and reproduction, in order to adapt to the environment of the Material Plane and make the survival of the Giant Dragons easier, their descendants’ bloodlines gradually weakened.

So now, the bloodline closest to the Ancestral Giant Dragons, which is the most powerful offspring bloodline among the descendants of the Ancestral Giant Dragons, has become the pinnacle bloodline in all the worlds.

In the current world, there is almost no trace of the Ancestral Giant Dragons’ bloodline. Should it exist, it belongs amidst the divine gazes of the more active Dragon Gods, without any dragon capable of comparing to those powerful Ancestral Dragons that could shake the Divine Spirits through their growth.

But Karon can do it. Under the Red Dragon’s formidable will, the powerful ancestral bloodline becomes so ordinary, the desire and sin of the ancestral bloodline become so feeble.

Thus, as the bloodline evolved, a stronger lineage began boiling, transforming into flowing flames that fueled all the sinful desires and ancestral dragon blood only to revive that ultimate Ancestral Dragon Blood.

In the Red Dragon’s Sea of Spirit, the earth crumbled, volcanoes poured out, and the will within the blood roared louder and deeper, accompanied by the birth and awakening of more profound Source Desire.

As the Ancestral Dragon Blood was born, the Red Dragon’s body subtly changed, the Fire Prison surrounding his body boiled too, and the Domain absorbing endless fiery power transformed at that very moment.

Flames burned fiercely in the domain, twisting and flickering, wanting to reduce everything to ashes. These flames transformed from simple forms into complex forms of living creatures.

Each leaping flame became an Elemental Spirit — Fire Bird, Fire Crow, Fire Bull, Fire Horse, Fire Giant. In the next moment, these spirits born from fire began to run and jump like real living beings.

The range of activities for these fire spirits was confined within the Red Dragon’s domain; once they stepped outside, they would vanish, only to be reborn within the Red Dragon’s domain, clearly unable to become true life.

Even so, these spirits began to pray and sing praises to their creator, the unaware and unconscious Red Dragon.

But their creator had already entered a deep rest, the Red Dragon’s consciousness plunged into the densest dreamscape.

At the moment the Ancestral Blood was born within the Red Dragon’s body, Karon’s consciousness seemed to flow into that layer of dreamscape.

It was an endlessly distant place, a battlefield where gods and Divine Spirits clashed, where Saints and Saints dueled. Countless Warriors, endless races fought in the sky, earth, sea, and Divine Kingdom.

Majestic Giant Dragons crowded around a great Dragon God. The colors of these dragons’ scales were divided into five: red, blue, green, black, and white, each dragon towering at least dozens of meters.

Their presence was as grand as the primeval Divine Mountain and as deep as the endless abyss, each showcasing unmatched power.

Among them, a Red Dragon over a hundred meters long, majestic and ferocious, swooped and struck in the sky. Countless enemies howled under this Red Dragon’s claws and flames before plummeting to death in the abyss.

Karon could feel the source of his own bloodline coming from this Red Dragon. It seemed the ancestor from whom Karon’s bloodline was inherited did not perish, a rare occurrence for the Red Dragon race.

Karon turned his gaze towards the Dragon God surrounded by countless Giant Dragons, the Lady of Darkness, the Immortal Dragon Queen, the Enemy of the Gods, Five-Colored Dragon God Tiamat.

This Dragon God, converged by the blending of colors like a rainbow-hued Giant Dragon, was supported by limbs and claws as massive as a Divine Mountain, with five distinct necks holding fierce heads representing the Five-Color Dragons.

The Red Dragon, Blue Dragon, Green Dragon, Black Dragon, and White Dragon — each head possessed the most defining traits of its color, each head stronger and more cunning than the Ancient Dragons.

It was as if feeling Karon’s gaze, the awe-inspiring dragon suddenly turned its head, and the strongest, most feral Red Dragon head surprisingly focused its gaze on Karon.

Crack,

In the next second, the entire deep dreamscape shattered like fragments of a broken mirror, seemingly struck by some mysterious and powerful force, scattering into Karon’s Sea of Spiritual.

An intangible aura descended at this moment. Although Karon’s perception could not see anything, his instincts told him that a powerful presence had arrived silently.

"Tiamat," the slumbering Red Dragon opened its mouth and called out the name.