Beneath the Red Dragon

The frozen runes blossomed with their rightful power in an instant, causing the Ancestral Red Dragon’s body to momentarily fall into stagnation.

The Frost Giant seized this fleeting opportunity, letting out a fierce roar as its colossal war axe adjusted its angle, slashing upwards diagonally.

The ice-blue, sharp Qi Blade extended for tens of meters, its extremely concentrated power unleashing a terrifying edge and cold light, slashing onto the Ancestral Red Dragon’s halted body.

With unmatched force, the Ancestral Red Dragon’s massive body was directly cut and sent flying, its huge dragon claws carving out flame-spraying furrows on the ground, crashing into a stone pavilion.

"Damn it, what the hell are you," Ragnar the Frost Giant cursed out, his pupils dilating rapidly.

Amidst the pulverized dust, the Ancestral Red Dragon stood proudly, unaffected by the influence of the Legendary Weapon, and nearly unscathed.

The sharpness of the Legendary Battleaxe combined with the strength of the Legendary Frost Giant only sliced through a layer of thick scales on the Ancestral Red Dragon’s chest, exposing the flesh beneath that flowed like metallic fluid.

The flesh composed of these metallic particles immediately repelled the Legendary Frost Giant’s power, forcing out a giant ice-blue blade of light from the Ancestral Red Dragon’s muscles, which fell onto the ground.

As the axe light hit the ground, even the mountaintop trembled, a ravine over a hundred meters long was plowed open under the axe blade, as effortlessly as a hot knife slicing through butter.

Yet even such extremely concentrated power didn’t harm the Ancestral Red Dragon’s core bones, as the metal fluid-like muscles on the Red Dragon’s chest instantly reverted to the color of flesh, and the fierce life force and blood energy erupted within the body, rapidly healing the wound along with the dragon’s scale armor that was split open.

Amidst the dust cloud, two enormous pupils lit up, as the gigantic Red Dragon emerged from the gray mist, having fully recovered.

A deep Dragon Language voice echoed, "After wisdom reaches a certain level, the evolution of the body becomes a mere whim, Ragnar, have you still not realized that even my mere physical strength cannot be conquered by you?"

Karon Gogomola’s pupils shone like bright golden lamps, like a small crimson sun, as he declared loudly, "Since that’s the case, let me show you what absolute violence born from wisdom truly is."

Karon’s front claws struck the earth fiercely, causing the ground surface to churn and tremble, as streams of metallic minerals converged into fluid between the Red Dragon’s claws, instantly solidifying into a metallic pillar, ten meters thick and twenty meters long.

Countless colors of metal shimmered with dazzling luster on this enormous metallic pillar, which was then lifted by the Ancestral Red Dragon’s claws.

Like an ancient Titan hoisting a sky-propping mountain, the muscles of the Ancestral Red Dragon bulged, its claws firmly embedded into the lower half of the metallic pillar, its strong hind legs cracking the earth, leaping with agility unbefitting its dragon form, and bringing the pillar down with a mighty blow.

The naked-eye-visible air ripples spread out and erupted beneath the metallic pillar, turning swiftly into violent wave-like shockwaves that stirred up the earth’s dust.

Ragnar believed that under this strike of the Ancestral Red Dragon, even a stone mountain would be easily crushed into dust by the creature.

Yet the unmatched mental fortitude locked onto the movements of the Legendary Giant Ragnar, making the Frost Giant feel as if there was no escape from this strike, no matter where he fled.

The King of Frost Giants suddenly burst forth with willpower, his aura swelling like a storm on the brink of descending, brimming with steadfast determination.

As if the will of the race rising up to break the perilous path ahead, he endured the intense mental pressure of the Ancestral Red Dragon.

The King of Frost Giants’ presence felt like a battleaxe, aiming to cleave through the Dragon’s mental shroud, his force growing steadily, as if the sky would fall and the mountains collapse, he’d hold them up with his straightened shoulders.

In that instant, the Frost Giant’s erupting will briefly escaped the seemingly omnipresent attack, as Ragnar dodged sideways, stomping the ground, utilizing its bearing power to leap high, with a giant axe blade carrying unmatched might slashing toward the Ancestral Red Dragon’s side chest.

Like the jump strike most often used by those human Samurai, the prowess in this Frost Giant’s hands was elevated many levels, as a layer of sharp, icy Qi Blade on the ice-blue axe blade emerged through the body, carrying the will of the Frost Giant King, aiming to cleave the mountain standing before him.

"Hahaha, that’s it, you think I value your despicable, feeble strength? What I value is your powerful and flexible will,"

A deep Dragon Language voice echoed as the Ancestral Red Dragon’s heavy form suddenly fell, its hind legs and dragon tail deeply embedded into the earth, as the heavy metallic pillar’s trajectory inexplicably shifted from a downward smash to a sweep across the horizon under the Ancestral Red Dragon’s inscrutable power.

Boom,

Violent tremors spread from the point of collision between the two, the sound of weapons clashing stung the eardrums of all observing Fire Dwarves and Magma Giants from afar.

Ragnar’s Legendary Battleaxe in his hands slashed through the metallic pillar weapon forged by the Ancestral Red Dragon, but his enormous body was also sent flying by this unmatched force.

Rumble,

Ragnar the Frost Giant crashed onto stone steps and pavilions, icy blue blood spilling from his mouth and nose, billowing out with dense cold air.

Yet Ragnar rolled over to rise, barely steadying himself, before the shadow of the Ancestral Red Dragon covered his sight.

The metallic pillar swept across, the whistling wind and spreading airwaves accompanied by a burst of laughter abruptly rang out, "I’ll have to make you remember this, to embed the impression even deeper!"