Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 97 Ashes and Allegiance (Two in One)

Rumble, the jackal leader Yugu's strong body rode on the huge Achilles dragon beast and ran through the hills and grasslands, his long blood-red mane fluttering like a cloak blown by the wind.

The huge three-headed adamantine flail was held in his sturdy arms like a toy, swinging with the rhythm of his running. The dragon beast's huge body made huge footsteps on the solid and thick ground, followed by neat and clear-cut gnolls, trampling the green grass of the grassland and raising dust.

Following the gnoll leader Yugu on both sides were gnoll barbarians who were also riding dragon beasts and coyotes. Each of these gnoll barbarians was the most powerful warrior in the gnoll tribe.

These werewolf soldiers are about two meters and five in height, holding heavy flails and hammers. They are the guardian guards of the ambitious werewolf leader and the most trusted warriors of the werewolf leader.

They are usually commandos of the Gnoll tribe, and their protective gear is the most sophisticated in the entire Gnoll tribe. Many Gnoll barbarians wear animal skin clothes made of the tough leather of dragon beasts, or the toughest fur of the ferocious species hunted by the Gnolls.

Following the Gnoll Barbarians were Gnoll spellcasters riding on coyotes, also known as Watchers. These relatively thin Gnolls with distinctive purple manes were born with natural magic, which made many foreign druids and shamans burst into tears.

Even these werewolf spellcasters themselves find it difficult to figure out the source of this power. They also cannot tell whether their power is magical or divine, so they generally try not to wear additional protective gear to avoid affecting their spell abilities.

Generally, these werewolf spellcasters will use their magical abilities to strengthen the bodies of those werewolf warriors under the protection of the werewolf warriors. Of course, they can also use their magical abilities to directly attack the enemy. They also have spell-like abilities similar to the aura of fear, which can gradually induce fear in the hearts of the enemies around them.

Some night crows and grassland carrion vultures flew around above the heads of these werewolf spellcasters, cawing and squawking. These were scout birds that they had enslaved with magical powers, and they could see the surrounding vision through the eyes of these birds.

There were also dozens or even hundreds of the thinnest gnoll scouts riding on coyotes and scattered far away. These gnolls were smart scouts, dangerous assassins and ranged soldiers. They were rarely taller than two meters, and the weapons they carried were bows and darts soaked in poison.

Following at the end were most of the ordinary gnoll warriors and slaves such as trolls and bear goblins. These gnoll warriors and slaves could only run on their legs, but their strong bodies made their running speed not slower than most wild beasts on the grassland.

Although these gnolls were still in a disorganized formation, they obviously had a clearer division of labor than the previous hunting gnoll warriors. If this race with a loose social structure had a particularly powerful leader, they would be able to fight in unity with a clear division of labor, and they would have some discipline that was difficult for ordinary monster races to possess.

Obviously, the gnoll leader Yugu is such a powerful tribal leader.

Quack, quack, quack,
A bald vulture about two meters in length flapped its bald wings and landed on the arm of a werewolf spellcaster. The werewolf spellcaster's pupils, which had turned pale, turned blood red.

"Chief, my little bird has found the body of the dead warrior, and it is just a short distance to the left front," a werewolf spellcaster drove the hyena leader under him to catch up with Achilles Dragon's pace and reported to his leader.

These gnolls have their own racial language, but they can also speak troll, orc or goblin language, as well as some common languages. In fact, gnolls are also a very intelligent race.

Moreover, the gnolls not only have a great advantage in learning languages, but also in other aspects. The main reason that hinders the further evolution of the gnolls is their loose social structure. If guided properly, perhaps these gnolls can become an immeasurable powerful force.

"What about those centaurs that invaded our territory? Haven't you found any trace of them?" The gnoll leader Yugu asked while riding on the running dragon beast. The ups and downs did not affect the steadyness of his voice. He just frowned and asked.

"We didn't find any traces of the centaurs. Perhaps they saw the warriors' signal for help and knew they could not resist our revenge, so they fled. These cowardly and hateful centaurs."

The werewolf spellcaster replied as he tore off a piece of dried meat and fed it to the bald vulture perched on his arm. The vulture swallowed the long piece of dried meat in one gulp and flapped its wings again and flew into the air.

After running for several miles, the gnoll leader Yugu's excellent eyesight was enough to see traces of blood on the grassland.

A strong smell of rottenness unique to the gnolls mixed with the smell of blood rushed into his sensitive nose, and the three-headed flail in the hands of the gnoll leader Yugu swung violently, making a loud noise.
He shouted, "All warriors stop. Watchers, send your pets to fly high into the sky to check the situation. The rest of the warriors search the ground to see if there are any surviving warriors or any traces of the centaurs."

The huge group of more than six hundred gnolls suddenly stopped. Although they were still a little chaotic and could not compare to those well-trained human soldiers, they still maintained obvious discipline.

Night crows and vultures enslaved by the gnoll spellcasters flew into the sky in all directions to investigate the situation. The gnoll scouts riding on coyotes on the periphery also dispersed and ran towards the low jungles and caves on the grassland. These gnolls were familiar with every area of their territory, and the night was their home ground.

The rest of the gnoll warriors also dispersed, using their sensitive sense of smell to capture the traces and scents left by the Centaur warriors on the grassland.

Only the Gnoll Barbarian Guards and the Gnoll spellcasters surrounded the Gnoll leader Yugu to observe the situation on the battlefield.

The gnoll leader jumped off the tall Achilles dragon beast, and dragged the heavy three-headed flail across the remaining battlefield with his tall and strong body, his blood-red eyes searching for every detail left on the battlefield.

Hiss, hiss,
The gnoll leader Yugu looked at the corpses of the gnoll warriors lying in pools of blood along the way, while using his sensitive nose to sniff the air and discern the enemy's information.

"There is the smell of prairie gray wolves, and also the stench emanating from green-skinned goblins. Hmm, this smell should belong to the stench of dog-headed people," the gnoll leader Yougu analyzed in his mind. Prairie gray wolves can be seen everywhere, and wolf packs often become the gnolls' prey and sexual partners.

Greenskin goblins and ogres were everywhere, and the gnolls had slaughtered no less than a dozen greenskin goblin and ogreon tribes, so the gnoll leader Yugu was very familiar with these smells.

"The strongest sweat odor should be from the centaurs. It seems that these enemies may have formed an alliance or become followers of some powerful creature."

"It's most likely those annoying five-colored dragons. Metal dragons won't like to take in weak and lowly races like kobolds and green-skinned goblins."

"Damn it, when did a giant dragon appear? I hope it's not an adult dragon, otherwise the tribe will have to migrate."

The leader of the gnolls, Yugu, is an ambitious guy. Although these evil races like to rely on dragons, Yugu does not want to lose his power and status from the bottom of his heart.

"Chief, we found traces of the centaurs escaping. Do you want to follow them and kill them all?"

The skinny hyena scout riding a coyote ran over, grabbing the coyote's ear, jumped off the coyote's back and knelt on the ground to report, pointing in the direction of the centaur's escape traces.

The gnoll leader Yugu looked in the direction indicated by the scout. He knew very well that there was a powerful orc tribe bordering the gnoll territory in that direction.

He once secretly explored the place in the middle of the night and found that there were many strong people there, including some who could fight against him.

He has always ordered the Gnoll Tribe not to cross the edge of the territory to avoid conflicts with the Orc Tribe. Although he is not afraid of those orcs, the current Gnoll Tribe is not strong enough to fight against the Orc Tribe.

"Could it be that the orc tribes are no longer satisfied with their own territories and have formed an alliance with the centaur tribe? With the abilities of these orcs, it is normal for them to enslave those weak goblins and kobolds." Some thoughts flashed through the mind of the gnoll leader Yugu, and he shook his head.
"No need to chase. Leave some gnoll sentinels to patrol the edge of the territory, and leave a few watchers here to keep in touch."

"The rest of the gnoll warriors, follow me back. Now is not the time to clash with those reckless orcs. We need to continue to accumulate strength."

After saying this, he climbed onto the Achilles dragon beast that was gnawing on the corpse of a werewolf on the ground beside him, whistled for his werewolves to gather together, and then led his tribe back to his nest.

On the back side of the top hill belonging to the werewolf's lair, the Centaur warriors and Gray Wolf Knights who had quietly come here had already hidden in the leeward side, quietly waiting for the return of the werewolf reinforcements that had left the lair.

After the war with the human kingdom, Chiron has learned how to use his advantages. He fully utilizes the flexibility and mobility of the Centaur Cavalry and Gray Wolf Riders.

He led the Centaur Cavalry and Gray Wolf Knights around the grassland and returned to this place. With the vision and guidance provided by the black dragon Rosani high in the sky, they easily avoided the frontal route of the gnolls.

They crouched on the back of a hill near the gnoll's lair, ready to catch the gnolls off guard when they returned to their lair and relaxed.

These centaurs ran much faster than the gnolls, so even though they made a long circle around the grassland, they still got enough time to rest here.

Now these centaurs have recovered a lot of strength and are quietly replenishing their energy with the water bags and dried meat they carry. They know in their hearts that the next step may be a real challenge. They never underestimate the enemy and are not afraid of blood.

The black dragon Rosani was also lying on the back of the hill. Under the bright moonlight, the black dragon could not be too active, otherwise it would be discovered by the pets of the werewolf spellcasters and make them alert. Even though the black dragon was naturally proficient in stealth, it could not underestimate the enemy's agility.

The black dragon Rosani just poked his head out quietly. His excellent eyesight allowed the dragon to see farther than the giant eagle in the sky.

"Those stinking gnolls are coming," the black dragon said to Chiron beside him. The black dragon Rosani could spot the enemy's traces from a long distance, even though the gnoll team in the distance was just a bunch of black dots in the eyes of the centaurs.

The huge Achilles dragons attracted the attention of the black dragon. These dragon beasts, with rough hair growing on their tough skin and huge sickle-like toenails, were almost as long as the black dragon.

Moreover, as the black dragon ages, its face and body become more and more like a skeleton, and the skin around the base of the horns and cheek bones continues to undergo changes that seem to be degenerating, so it is sometimes called a skeleton dragon.

The black dragon Rossani is now in the juvenile dragon stage, and it is not that obvious yet, but his body is still thin. Even though it is more than seven meters long, it still looks thinner than Achilles dragon.

However, no matter how strong these dragon beasts grow, they are just prey in the eyes of the dragon. The Black Dragon and Charon have hunted countless beasts like these with low intelligence and relying solely on their claws and their own strength when they were young.

But this huge dragon beast is still a powerful enough beast for the werewolves. The black dragon Rossani cannot sense the breath of the werewolf riding on the Achilles dragon, but he knows that the werewolf leader must be very strong.

"You guys have to be careful later. The leader of the gnolls must be very powerful. He can even tame a predatory and ferocious dragon beast like Achilles dragon," the black dragon Rosani told what he saw.

These young dragons all like the warriors of the Centaur tribe, especially the black dragon Rosani. When he was young, he discovered the wild beauty of the wild horses galloping on the grassland. These Centaur warriors are particularly in line with the black dragon's aesthetic.

Chiron, the dragon-born centaur warrior, squinted at the approaching shadow, nodded and responded, "The dragon's followers are never afraid of challenges."

Then he turned to the resting cavalry captains such as Kali and ordered: "Pick up your weapons and bows and arrows, and prepare for battle."

Rumble,
The gnoll warriors followed their leader towards their lair. As they were close to their lair, the gnolls had relaxed their vigilance, and their originally relatively neat formation was now as scattered and chaotic as a group of goblins and kobolds.

The gnoll spellcasters also took back their night crows and vultures, as they never believed that there would be enemies near their nests.

All nearby races that might pose a threat to the gnolls have been slaughtered or enslaved by them. Even the ferocious beasts with their packs can only become food and captive poultry for them.

The Gnoll scouts also lazily drove their coyotes to join the main Gnoll army, and those arrogant Gnoll barbarians even hung their weapons casually on the backs of their mounts.

Even the leader of the gnolls, Yougu, gave up his vigilance and rushed into the hills with his tribe. He looked at the entrance of the underground lair in the distance, which was still faintly lit by fire and bright, only two or three miles away from him, but he suddenly froze.

Centaurs, kobolds and green-skinned goblins appeared one after another on the hills on both sides of the entrance to the underground nest. Like hunters aiming at their prey, they opened their longbows and raised their javelins, aiming at the warriors of the werewolf tribe.

A black dragon, reflecting a dark silver light under the bright moonlight, flapped its wings and prepared to take off into the sky to hunt its prey.

He and the warriors of the Gnoll tribe were surrounded on the opposite side. The Kobolds and Goblins on both sides were eyeing them covetously, and the Centaurs on the opposite side were shrouded in a strong murderous aura.

The enemy was aggressive and ferocious, but we didn't get any warning.

"Damn it, I was careless," the gnoll leader Yugu had this thought and shouted, "Be on guard and be prepared to resist those arrows."

Before the Gnoll leader finished speaking and the Gnoll warriors had no time to react, a dark cloud of arrows poured down on them.

Buzz, whoosh,
The Centaurs' powerful arm strength pulled each arrow into a full moon. The vibration of the bowstring when the arrow was ejected from the bowstring was like a buzzing sound. The long arrow with an iron arrowhead cut through the air and smashed into the werewolf team with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

The ogres and green-skinned goblins also shot out their short arrows and javelins. Although these ogres and green-skinned goblins were weak, the rain of arrows and javelins thrown from high places could still cause damage.

After all, the gnolls just have more powerful strength, not like the dragons that have scales that are difficult to penetrate with ordinary swords and guns.

Uh ah,

The defenseless gnolls were pierced through the head and body by arrows one after another. Even the tough dragon skin robes they were wearing could not stop the attack of the arrows. They let out a brief groan of pain and fell to the ground.

The coyotes and dragon beasts under his mount were frightened and became chaotic, fleeing in all directions. Some even rushed into the werewolf team with the corpses of the werewolves hanging on their bodies, causing chaos for a while.

The gnoll leader Yugu swung the heavy flail in his hand tightly, blocking all the arrows shot at him.

Only the Achilles dragon beast under his crotch was hit by an arrow. The dragon beast was about to become restless due to the pain, but was hit on the forehead by a heavy punch from Yugu. It let out a painful roar and then calmed down.

Bang, Yugu swung the flail to smash the head of a rioting dragon beast to pieces, and shouted loudly: "Don't run around, gather together and listen to my orders."

"Surrender or die," Chiron, the centaur on the hill, stood up and did not order another attack. With his tall body, he held a huge longbow, aimed at the leader of the gnolls, and shouted loudly.

"Submit or die," all the Centaur warriors and Gray Wolf Knights shouted in unison. The huge sound echoed among the hills, and the giant dragon in the sky also roared.

"Surrender or die!"

"Dragonborn,"

The gnoll Yugu's blood-red pupils widened as he looked at the restless tribe and the corpses lying on the ground. After just one round of attacks, the tribe lost more than a hundred powerful warriors.

The Gnoll spellcasters were the main targets. Caught off guard, their lives were as fragile as a piece of white paper, and several of them had already died.

But the gnoll leader in front of him was still unruly. Although he could see the difference between the dragonborn centaur on the opposite side, the opponent's strength was not enough to be his opponent.

Moreover, the black dragon in the sky, although it is a real pure-blooded dragon, is too small, only about seven meters long, and looks very weak. How much power can such a thin body possess? It is far from enough to make him think of surrendering.

So he drove the Achilles dragon beast under his seat forward and laughed loudly: I would rather be the head of a pheasant on the grassland than the tail feathers of an immortal bird. If you want me to surrender, you must defeat me in battle.

The gnoll Yugu looked at the black dragon that had landed on the hill and said disdainfully: "Just a black dragon can make you willingly submit? It's not a red dragon. You really are a race that likes to be slaves."

"Be careful with your words, gnoll. We belong to the dragon group, and the black dragon is also a noble member of the dragon group. As for the red dragon, I don't think you are happy to see his face and anger. You remain humble in front of the dragon or choose death," Chiron's expression turned cold.

“Even a red dragon in its juvenile stage can hardly stop my power,” the unruly gnoll leader finally demonstrated his attitude with his actions. He brandished a heavy three-headed flail and shouted, “Follow me and charge. Kill all these enemies. I want to see the power of these dragons.”

"Kill them," the rioting werewolves followed their leader and launched a charge, while the werewolf spellcasters used their magical abilities to bless and strengthen the capabilities of these werewolf soldiers who were at the forefront.

"You lowly reptiles, how dare you challenge the majesty of a real dragon!" The black dragon Rosani was furious when he heard the words of the gnoll leader. It would have been fine if he was provoked in a group of dragons, because he really couldn't beat them, but being despised by such a lowly race as the gnolls made the evil dragon blood in his body furious. The black dragon Rosani spread his wings, releasing the dragon power of a young dragon, roaring in the sky, the magic aura flowing through the black dragon's body, and made a pounce action.

The centaur warriors and the kobold followers had already fired a rain of arrows until they had used up all the arrows in their hands.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh,
The rapid rain of arrows knocked down a large number of the rushing gnoll warriors, but the spells of the gnoll spellcasters provided these gnolls with defense and strength enhancement. Many of the gnolls who were shot down but not fatally wounded stood up again and continued to charge.

There were also werewolf spellcasters chanting spells, and a mist appeared in the venue. One after another, ugly and ferocious zombies with fangs came out of the mist and charged forward along with the werewolf tribe.

"Drop your bow and arrows, and follow me to charge for the dragon." Chiron dropped the longbow without feathers and tightened his weapon in his hand.

"For the dragon,"

"For the Master,"

The other Centaur warriors also threw their longbows to the ground, and then drew out the spears hanging at their waists. The Centaur team quickly gathered into an attack formation and swooped down the hill.

The kobolds and green-skinned goblins riding on gray wolves also rushed down the hill, chasing after the gnolls and harassing them with javelins and shortbow darts.

The teams of gnolls and centaurs collided with each other halfway up the hill like a rolling torrent. Boom! The spell shield cast on the gnoll leader Yugu by the gnoll spellcaster was instantly shattered by the strong impact.

The Centaur swooped down from a great height with great force and potential energy. The thick and long iron spear was indestructible in Chiron's hand and instantly shattered the magic shield that was strong enough to withstand the attack of the young dragon.

But the werewolf leader Yugu gave up his mount. The moment the two sides came into contact, he slapped the huge Achilles dragon under his crotch, then his whole body flew up, leaped to the left on the back of the huge dragon beast, and jumped over the first and most powerful wave of impact at the moment when the magic shield on his body was broken.

The huge Achilles dragon under his crotch became the first obstacle to weakening the impact of the Centaur cavalry. The more than six-meter-long dragon beast was abandoned by its master, and its huge body could not resist the Centaur cavalry swooping down from high above.

The tall dragon-born centaur was not much less powerful than the dragon beast, and it swooped down again. The Achilles dragon was knocked over by Chiron and rolled down the hill like a flying sandbag, unable to hold on for even half a second.

The Centaur cavalry behind them rolled down and crashed directly into the group of werewolves charging upwards.

"You lowly reptile, your head will become my toy," the black dragon Rossani was no longer as tolerant as he was in the dragon group. He revealed his cruel black dragon nature and stared at the werewolf leader Yougu who had escaped the attack.

The black dragon roared and swooped down from the sky, its broad wings flapping slightly, passing over the head of the gnoll leader Yugu, and then spewed acid breath over his head that could corrode weapons and armor.

Moreover, his awakened spell was released under the impetus of magic power. Under the bright moonlight, darkness suddenly enveloped the body of the werewolf, causing the werewolf to lose his vision.

The blood-red eyes of the gnoll leader suddenly turned dark, just like ordinary humans in the darkest night without stars or lights. Even the gnolls with dark vision could not see through this deep darkness.

Only the shadow of the black dragon can be vaguely seen, which is because the black dragon's magic is not well mastered.

However, the werewolf leader Yugu had a strong fighting instinct and talent. He quickly dodged to the side, and the heavy three-headed flail hit the belly of the black dragon in his memory with a sharp and vibrating sound of breaking wind.

The black dragon Rosani has been tempered in the arena. After many battles, he is no longer the black dragon that only preyed on wild beasts.

He knew that his abdomen had no scales to protect it, and the three-headed flail was a heavy weapon. Even with the coverage of dragon scales, it could not block the damage from heavy blows.

So he had already controlled the distance well. The heavy three-headed flail whizzed past his abdomen, and the strong wind it created actually made his abdominal muscles feel a sense of threat.

Whoosh! The black dragon that passed by seized the opportunity in an instant, swung its long tail at the last moment, and smashed down on the head of the temporarily blind jackal with a force no weaker than a sledgehammer.

boom,
The gnoll Yugu's excellent combat instincts and sensitive ears helped him block the attack, and the thick handle of the three-headed flail collided with the black dragon's tail.

The black dragon felt his tail going numb, but he turned around and pounced forward. When he was about to use the same trick again while the werewolf leader was troubled by his vision, suddenly the werewolf's blood-red eyes burst into bright light.

A powerful aura rose from the werewolf, and the heavy three-headed flail broke away from the werewolf's hand with unparalleled terrifying power and flew towards the black dragon's chest and abdomen.

"Damn it," the black dragon Rosani looked at the heavy flail that was whistling towards him with tremendous force and was no longer able to pull away. He could only use his wings and thick limbs to block his chest and abdomen.

Boom! Violent vibrations and impacts came from the wings and limbs. The black dragon's wing bones and limb bones were directly broken by the heavy three-headed flail. Fortunately, the force was reduced a lot after being buffered, but the young black dragon was still seriously injured.

"Roar," the black dragon Rosani roared in pain and fell from mid-air.

……

Charon's huge body floats up and down in the rolling lava lake. Heat and a strong smell of sulfur surround the red dragon's body. Countless heat and magic power penetrate the red dragon's scales and are absorbed by the red dragon's skin.

With sufficient magical energy and food nutrition, the red dragon's body has now grown to more than fourteen meters. Even the blue dragon Akzi, who has reached adolescence, is only fourteen meters long.

Now, Kalon has surpassed the adolescent blue dragon Akzi and has become the largest and longest dragon in the dragon group. Moreover, with the current physique of the red dragon, perhaps the blue dragon Akzi has no longer even the qualifications to fight with the red dragon.

Under the talent of [Super-Limited Growth], Kalon was growing almost every moment, and the red dragon seemed to be a little out of character. Generally, creatures and dragons grow faster when they are young, and their growth slows down as they grow older, until they stop growing.

But the situation is just the opposite for Charon. He is developing faster now than when he was a chick. It seems that his development and growth are also accelerating as he gets older, especially after he fell asleep in the volcanic magma lake.

Kalon's state at this time was somewhat similar to that of a dolphin, with one brain thinking and the other sleeping. His primary brain was in a state of rest, but his secondary brain was still functioning, with countless magic runes, spell models and formulas flowing in his secondary brain.

And at the moment when the black dragon fell in the distance, the secondary brain that was flowing with endless information suddenly sent out a signal, activating the sleeping red dragon.

That is the seed of protection that the red dragon plants in the young dragons. Once a young dragon in the group encounters a danger that is fatal enough, it will pass the information to Charon, and Charon will be able to sense the location and status of the dragon through the power of telekinesis.

Then the red dragon whose body was buried in the dark red magma lake opened his eyes. The sleeping dragon was disturbed, and his huge body emerged from the boiling magma. The hot molten flow slid down his red scales, like raindrops on a lotus leaf rolling down his body.

boom,
The red dragon stretched out its broad and strong wings. The shadow of the broad wings that grew with its body covered half of the magma lake under the moonlight. A violent wind arose on the flat ground, rolling up the boiling and scorching magma. The red dragon leaped up from the crater and soared into the sky.

"You don't seem to be afraid of the coming of death, noble dragon," the powerful and cunning gnoll leader Yugu looked at the black dragon who remained calm. Even though he had suffered serious injuries and was enduring the pain of broken bones, the black dragon Rosani's face was still filled with the pride and ferocity of a dragon.

"If I and my followers don't return to the dragon's nest before dawn, the dragons will follow us. You don't want to face the wrath of the dragons. Even if you touch the realm of the sanctuary, Charon's anger will be a price you can hardly bear." The black dragon had a sneer on his face. He had blind trust in the red dragon.

"You are always proud of being members of a dragon group. I remember that you black dragons always like to live alone. How could you join a dragon group? Could it be that your dragon group is a family founded by a blue dragon? The leader of the family should be an adult blue dragon, right?"

Out of some concerns, the gnoll leader Yougu did not kill the black dragon. He also tried to probe the dragon's intelligence through words, which would determine his next actions and choices.

"You don't need to test me. I can tell you that the leader of the family is just a young dragon, a young red dragon," the black dragon Rosani glanced at Yugu, who was different from ordinary gnolls.

He continued, "If you can't make up your mind for the time being, I suggest you tell your warriors to stop. These followers are loved by Kalon, and Kalon will be angry because of their loss."

The fighting power of the Centaur warriors is indeed very strong, especially under the leadership of the dragon-born Centaur Chiron, they can charge back and forth in the ranks of the Gnolls, and many Gnolls have fallen under the iron hooves of the Centaur warriors.

But the number of Centaur warriors was too small, the gap between the number of Jackals and Centaurs was quite large, and the warriors who stayed behind in the Jackal's lair also heard the noise and rushed out to support. The Jackal warriors who were replenished with manpower became even more fearless.

These centaurs not only have to face the entanglement of powerful werewolf barbarians, but also the spell interference and support of werewolf spellcasters.

There were also the Wolf Guards riding on dragon beasts, and they were also concerned about the black dragon's entrapment, so many Centaurs were injured, and dozens of Centaur warriors fell forever on this land. They were surrounded.

Although Chiron has done well enough, there are always some unexpected things, such as the gnoll leader Yugu, who is far more powerful than ordinary creatures, and these unexpected and exceptionally disciplined gnolls.

"Would a giant dragon care about these followers?" The gnoll Yougu seemed to have heard a joke that was not funny. "And you seem to have great faith in the power of the red dragon."

"Of course, he is not only the king of the dragons, but also the master of the wasteland and the forest. He has led the dragons from weak to strong, and is supported by the dragons and their followers," the black dragon Rosani said of Charon just like a younger brother talking about his adored older brother.
"Kalon's strength is comparable only to those powerful dragons with unique titles in the Dragon Legacy."

"Even the gold dragons of the same age are far inferior to Kalon. He is the only dragon I have ever seen who can control and harness the blood of the evil dragon. Especially since he is the craziest and most chaotic red dragon."

"If what you said is true, then perhaps the dragon herd is worthy of the gnolls' loyalty, but if the dragons in the dragon herd are as weak as you, I think I will become the dragon slayer warrior that those boring human bards talk about." The gnoll leader's face remained unmoved, he only believed what he saw with his own eyes.

Rumble,
Suddenly, a sound like thunder was heard from the horizon, followed by a rapid sonic boom from afar. A blazing fire fell rapidly from the sky, and the steaming tail of the fire cut through the air, bringing with it a white line that seemed to cut through the night sky.

The raging flames seemed to be faster than the sound. The gnoll leader Yougu looked towards the horizon in astonishment. A huge figure revealed itself in the rising flames under the moonlight.

Black Dragon Rosani was also a little surprised, but then a cold smile appeared on his face. "Gnoll, pray for yourself, pray that you can get the result you want!"

Snapped,
A violent sonic boom chased the huge monster in the sky, and a red dragon shrouded in steaming flames fell from the sky, as if it was beheaded by the gods and fell to the earth.

Whoosh, bang,
The gnoll leader Yougu, who was self-sufficient in his strength, only felt an extremely strong mental oppression descending upon him. Boundless high temperature and hot purgatory descended at the same time as this mental pressure.

The huge body of the red dragon stepped directly on his head. The werewolf leader was stunned for a moment. The extremely deadly sense of threat finally awakened his mind that was suppressed by the terrifying momentum. He shuddered all over, and quickly bent his legs slightly and kicked hard. His strong lower limbs burst out with unimaginable strength, and he jumped dozens of meters away.

Boom,

The force with which the red dragon hit the ground was so powerful that it knocked a large hole into the solid ground. A strong shock wave spread in all directions from the dragon's landing point, rolling up the grass on the grassland, causing soil to spurt and boulders to roll.

The nearby werewolf warriors were knocked over by the shock wave, their internal organs were impacted, blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and the violent impact made the whole place silent. Even the strongest werewolf barbarians stopped and walked away from the scorching purgatory.

The black dragon Rosani, who was affected, screamed as the violent shock wave touched his wound. Fortunately, the black dragon was heavy enough so he was not blown away.

When the dust cleared, a giant red dragon with scales all over its body and prominent horns stood proudly on the top of the hill. Flames rose up all around it, the grassland was scorched, the land was dry, the rocks were shattered, and all things were melted. His red and cold eyes quietly looked down at the astonished werewolf leader.

"Is this a young dragon?" The werewolf Yougu looked at the huge body of the red dragon. The heat from fire and the smell of sulfur were steaming all over it, making the red dragon look like it had returned from endless purgatory.

The sturdy and strong body is like cast steel, revealing unparalleled power and violence. The thick, long and knotty forked dragon horns are the scepter of the dragon's power and the crown of the devil.

The ferocious head with thorns on both sides of the cheeks is the embodiment of majesty and the representative of cruelty. The sharp white fangs are the dragon sword that breaks the constraints of the aristocratic family. The thick and long tail covered with thorns is the giant god's whip that breaks the shackles of the world.

"I can't defeat this red dragon," this thought flashed through the mind of the werewolf leader. His desire to challenge the dragon had sunk into the bottomless abyss and was buried in the foul mud.

You Gu lowered his head deeply, and sighed: "Your Excellency..."

Bang, the huge body of the red dragon seemed extremely flexible. The raging hellfire was a bridge that brought the end of the world within reach for him. With one slap, it slapped the werewolf leader into the mud.

puff,
Even though the gnoll leader had a powerful talent and could touch the edge of the sanctuary, he was as fragile as a child before becoming an adult under the dragon's casual palm. All the bones in Yugu's body were almost broken, and a stream of blood spurted out, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Karon," the black dragon Rosani limped up but did not approach the Hellfire and greeted him.

"Well," the red dragon nodded, then turned to the gnoll lying on the ground and said, "Stand up, gnoll, I don't like people being so humble in front of me."

The gnoll Yougu quickly climbed up and straightened his waist.

boom,
Kalon slapped the standing hyena away again. He said coldly: "You should learn to be humble in front of the dragon."

The gnoll barbarians and gnoll spellcasters looked at each other, not daring to move.

"Cough cough," the hyena leader Yougu, who was bleeding continuously, supported his body with his hands, knelt down in front of the red dragon, and remained silent.

"Karon, these gnolls should surrender now," the black dragon Rosani saw the inferno dissipate and came over to persuade the red dragon.

Charon nodded, his eyes swept across the dead centaurs on the battlefield, and then narrowed his eyes. Then a line of red fire lit up from the red dragon's chest and abdomen, quickly spreading to the neck and throat.

The red dragon opened its mouth, and the rolling torrent of magic power merged with the raging flames. The violent dragon fire covered the sky and turned into a cone-shaped flame that gushed out.

call,
The flames swept across the still hesitant werewolf soldiers, and the billowing flames burned their bodies, causing them to howl sharply.

"Put up a spell shield,"

The gnoll spellcaster screamed, and a thick spell shield rose up from his side, meeting the dragon fire that burned everything.

With a crackling sound, the thick spell shield was rapidly weakened, and the thick magic aura quickly dried up under the burning of the dragon fire. After a few breaths, it finally shattered, burning the spellcasters who had exhausted their magic power into charcoal.

The red dragon moved its head and sprinkled destructive dragon fire on the gnolls who surrounded the centaurs. These gnolls wailed, and dared not resist without the leadership of a leader, nor did they dare to escape under the gaze of the dragon, so they turned to ashes on the spot.

Those dragon beasts that wanted to escape were also taken care of by the red dragon. Once the condensed flames touched their fur, they were like maggots on the tarsal bones, until the host was reduced to ashes.

The gnoll leader Yougu, who was kneeling beside him, felt the high temperature of the dragon fire burning his face, and a biting chill rose behind his back, but he just lowered his head and dared not speak.

This horrifying scene frightened these usually ferocious gnolls. Finally, some gnolls came to their senses and knelt on the ground, shouting loudly: "The gnolls are willing to submit to the great true dragon, become the dragon's loyal servants, and live for the dragon's will!"

(End of this chapter)