A Dragon against the Whole World

His sharp claws, dragon tail, and wings were all like formidable weapons.

Relentless claw strikes, tail sweeps, wing slashes, and stabs... Even the elite warriors of the two tribes found it difficult to resist. A mere graze would wound them, a direct hit would kill them, and in an instant, the Raging River was stained red with blood and severed limbs.

Despite being a Fire Hybrid Dragon, a fierce chill emanated from the Red Iron Dragon.

The surrounding river water froze and shattered, the Barbarians’ movements dulled by the cold were often unable to react to the Red Iron Dragon’s attacks, leading to their instant deaths.

However, the terrible price paid by humans and Beastmen achieved results.

Their continuous attacks left more and more scars on the Red Iron Dragon.

Brunhild’s eyes shot out a fierce light, his entire body lit up as if burning with totems.

He exerted force with his waist and abdomen, spinning like a top, his giant axe whipped up a whirlwind that tore through the air, carrying the battle spirit inherited from ancient ancestors, striking towards the Red Iron Dragon’s neck.

This strike was exceptionally fierce, and Galos did not take it head-on, dodging sideways amid attacks from other lesser soldiers.

"Now’s the time!"

Ugosh’s Iron-Clad Heavy Fist seized the opportunity, the power of the Savage Bear Essence condensed at the fist’s edge, and it pounded heavily into the relatively softer side abdomen of Galos.

Dong!

Like a heavy hammer striking an anvil!

The massive dragon body of the Red Iron Dragon staggered back for the first time, further slashed by Brunhild’s whirlwind strikes. Sparks exploded, even the scales at the bottom cracked slightly, and blood flowed out.

"The dragon pup is bleeding! He’s losing!"

Barbarians witnessed this and screamed in madness, their bloodthirsty excitement igniting every pair of eyes.

A lot of the elite from both tribes had already suffered casualties, but Barbarians fought fearlessly, their fury overtaking their minds.

Boom!

The Red Iron Dragon’s counterattack sent the two tribe leaders flying, while other Barbarians swarmed around.

Nevertheless, Brunhild had just landed when a jolt of dread shot through him.

To lead the battle and avoid being indiscriminate, he, like Ugosh, hadn’t fully activated his frenzy yet, retaining some rationality.

"Retreat, fall back!"

Brunhild and Ugosh simultaneously shouted.

But the Barbarians who had lost their minds did not heed the leaders’ commands, blinded by rage, they continued to charge at the Red Iron Dragon.

"Insects, turn to dust!"

The Red Iron Dragon suddenly drew a deep breath.

In an instant, the gaps between his scales erupted with molten gold-like high-temperature steam, instantly melting all weapon fragments embedded in his flesh and clinging to the dragon scales.

A glow like red-hot irons enveloped every dragon scale.

A terrifying heat burst from the cracks, scorching the surrounding air into a warped, vaporous state.

Thermal Enhancement—Destructive Dragon Breath!

Whoosh!

Countless river waters evaporated instantly, destructive flames spewed from the Red Iron Dragon’s mouth, sweeping with the turn of his neck, engulfing humans and Beastmen elites one by one.

Seeing this scene, Brunhild and Ge Wush’s eyes turned blood red instantly.

In an instant, they fully entered their frenzy state, sacrificing reason to gain considerable terrifying power.

"Ancestral—War Body!"

Brunhild let out a dying beast-like shriek.

The totems on his face and body ignited like an oil-fueled flame, burning fiercely, an ancient ancestral spirit condensed into a tangible form burst out, merging entirely with him one by one.

His body showed no obvious changes, but his aura surged, manifesting multiple distinct qualities.

Ugosh also roared, around him appeared the phantom shadows of the Savage Bear, Giant Wolf, and Gray Hawk’s three totem beasts, which then attached to him completely, making him as mighty as a Savage Bear, agile as a Giant Wolf, and capable of soaring like a Gray Hawk.

However, they were not the only ones in the second phase.

The Red Iron Dragon unfurled its wings, instantly rushing out of the thick white mist formed by evaporated river water, its body enwrapped in soaring golden lightning.

Not just that, thunderous, drum-like engine sounds echoed in his chest cavity, radiating from his heart, blood-red web-like patterns appeared on his dragon scales.

The Barbarians’ lives were incredibly tenacious.

In frenzy, they fought relentlessly, like maniacs.

One must not prolong the fight with them, hence Galos activated both the excited state and Blood Burst simultaneously.

Though still unable to evolve true Blood Burst, the Blood Burst Technique currently didn’t enhance much but still boosted his attributes slightly.

The water surface was split by the wind pressure.

The Red Iron Dragon instantly appeared before Brunhild, a claw descended.

Clang—Boomooooo!!!

Brunhild’s weapon was instantly knocked flying.

He roared, eyes bloodshot, holding up the Red Iron Dragon’s giant claw with both arms.

Under Galos’s terrifying power, his arm muscles convulsed violently, his arm bones emitting heart-wrenching cracking sounds, and the light of the totems on his body shattered layer by layer.

Even a furious Barbarian cannot contend with a Dragon Race face to face.

The Red Iron Dragon charged through the Raging River carrying Brunhild, crushing many Mages and Shamans in the rear who didn’t have time to dodge, its retracting claws gradually grinding away the tattoos on this Ancestral Guard.

Suddenly, the tattoos swelled out of his body.

Though intangible, they wielded great power, extending onto the Red Iron Dragon, forming an incredibly strong binding and solidifying effect, causing the Red Iron Dragon’s actions to stall.

Simultaneously.

Ugosh emitted overlapping beastly roars, swooping like a Gray Hawk, rapidly closing in on Galos’s back.

"Die!"

The three totems converged on the right arm, the Beastman’s face twisted ferociously, launching his strongest strike at Galos’s head.

Being bound by Brunhild’s ancestral tattoos, it was not only a physical restraint, making it hard for even the Red Iron Dragon to break free instantly.

But when he sensed the ominous wind behind his head, he did not feel panic.

For when his Dragon Qi broke through, he chose the advancing path to temporarily major in—Star Me Martial Dragon!

Level 4 Dragon Qi Rotation!

Dragon Qi Arm Transformation!

Two terrifying arms of the dragon, which cannot be seen with the naked eye but can be clearly observed with energy vision, condensed substantially, extending from the shoulder blades of Galos.

The dragon claws were sharp and ferocious.

The sharp-edged black and red dragon scales were like steel.

Because they embodied the Dragon Qi that represents Galos’s life and magic energy, their robustness and hardness were comparable to that of his actual arms.

They connected without blood or muscle, making them extremely flexible, moving according to mental inclinations, unaffected by the physical state.

Slash!

In the face of the approaching attack, Ugosh was caught off guard and his body was fiercely struck by the black and red dragon arm, flying into the sky like a ball.

The two sturdy black and red dragon arms changed direction, targeting the struggling Brunhild.

Boom boom!

The air split suddenly, the fierce and furious attack fell on Brunhild, instantly tearing through layers of tattoos on him, shattering the binding tattoos on the Red Iron Dragon too.

Boom boom boom boom!

The Red Iron Dragon’s robust body covered Brunhild.

The four dragon arms pounded relentlessly, causing innumerable afterimages to shower down on the Barbarian like a torrential downpour. As the ground beneath continuously collapsed and caved in, the Barbarian’s layers of ancestral protective aura were shattered quickly, followed by even the Barbarian’s robust flesh-and-blood body, which couldn’t withstand the fierce attack of the four-arm Red Iron Dragon, succumbing to pulverization once the ancestral protection was lost.

Whew—!

The Red Iron Dragon exhaled a slow breath, its wings flapped as it burst out of the pit.

Covered in scars, its body scored with cuts and axe marks stood upright in midair, four robust and fierce arms slightly stretching.

Such formidable power.

Who else could defeat him?! Who else could kill him?!

This terrifyingly mighty scene left the Mages and Shamans who possessed energy vision, seeing the Dragon Qi arms, so awestruck that their minds nearly collapsed, unable to form a single magic spell. Cold sweat trickled down their faces, their minds blank, completely helpless as they watched the Dawn Tribe’s leader being battered to death by the Red Iron Dragon.