Chapter 219 Dragon Lord

"Ow"

Not far away, the broken walls were shaking and a weak roar was heard.

That was the young white dragon Tinija.

She was buried by the collapsed building and felt severe pain all over her body. Her simple brain was unusually confused. She only remembered seeing a terrifying red star, and then she fell into a dream, leaving only some intermittent images.

The white dragon was charred all over, but its vitality was extremely strong. It struggled to push away the debris and crawled out of the ruins, dragging its scarred body.

The white dragon's head, which was supported by the broken stones, poked out and its eyes slowly opened.

The pair of vertical pupils suddenly dilated and the jaw opened slightly.

At this moment, Tinija saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

——The red dragon was standing on the huge monster body that was as big as a hill. He spread his wide wings, raised his head and let out a powerful roar.

The nearly twenty-meter-long powerful dragon body was covered with bright, armor-like hard scales. The huge horns on its head were like a crown, and the air was filled with sulfur-smelling smoke.

The monster under her feet exuded a familiar smell. It was Wagner, her enemy whom she had wanted to kill countless times over the past hundred years.

"So big and strong."

Tinia thought excitedly.

Her simple brain could not accommodate too many languages, so she could only think of these few words.

Since she was born, she has been the most powerful in the tribe with her special blood. Her brothers and sisters in the same nest even starved to death because they could not snatch food from her mouth, leaving only her as a cub. Even though her mother dragon was killed and she was imprisoned in the Midnight Demon Tower, Tinija always had an instinctive pride and refused to bow to this humble human.

But at this moment, Bai Long saw for the first time a true existence that he could look up to.

The joy of having her enemy killed, Mu Qiang's mood, and some indescribable emotions filled the heart of the young white dragon, making her heart pound, and her thick and short tail even began to shake from side to side.

"Has the white dragon woken up too?"

Cassius also noticed the awakened white dragon.

The Red Dragon was slightly relieved. After all, this was the first genuine dragon follower under his command. Although it sounded a bit cheap as a "white beast", it at least had the noble bloodline of ancestral dragons.

It would be such a pity if he was really killed by his own lightning.

"Although he is a scumbag who almost screwed me over, he is a real dragon after all."

Thinking of this, Cassius whistled softly, and a golden beam of life force suddenly descended from the sky, sprinkling on the white dragon's scarred body, quickly healing it.

【Dragon's Breath】

However, this white dragon has experienced hundreds of years of blood drawing, flesh digging, and experiments by Wagnard, and its entire body is extremely weak. If it were an ordinary white dragon, it would have died to meet Tiamat long ago. This spell can only barely heal its external injuries.

"Ow!"

Tinia let out a happy moan as she felt the vitality gradually recovering in her body.

She pulled her whole body out of the ruins, came to Cassius excitedly, bent down again, pressed her head to the ground to show her submission, and exposed her fragile neck.

"."

Cassius stared at the white dragon's shaking tail, and suddenly had an eerie sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen the local dog at home when he was a child.

But he tried his best to maintain his dignity and said to the white dragon:
"Casius Klauberu Norichius, your future master, remember this name."

Tinia raised her head slightly and nervously uttered the first words of Dragon Language she had learned. "Master."

"very good."

Cassius was quite satisfied with this.

Due to the magical nature of true dragons, their mutual submission is contractual in nature, and will form an effect similar to the classic seventh-ring spell [Dragon Oath].

This also proves that the white dragon is truly surrendering from the bottom of his heart.

Upon hearing the response, Tinija was overjoyed.

"Owner!"

She repeated the still unfamiliar Dragon language word.

The white dragon walked forward and licked the red dragon's claws in a flattering manner, rubbing its scaly cheeks against its thick forelimbs, as if expressing affection, and its tail behind it was still shaking.

But Cassius couldn't help but pull out his front paws, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

"Could it be——"

"Is this white dragon in estrus?"

Not having time to deal with these trivial matters, Cassius looked at the panel, on which many pieces of information had already been refreshed. However, he had been focusing on the intense battle from beginning to end and did not pay much attention to it.

Now he could finally browse the refreshed panel information.

[Achievement [Dragon Lord]]
【Dragon Lord】

"Dragons are usually proud creatures. To become their master, you may have to spend hundreds of years raising a dragon egg. But even the weakest white dragon will often turn against those whimsical and overconfident 'masters'. Unless you have a power far greater than that of this dragon, never try to make a dragon surrender.

Sometimes, however, a more powerful dragon becomes the master of another dragon. This often happens between evil five-colored dragons. - Aloysius, dragon scholar

Gain passive properties:
[Thin ancestral dragon bloodline]

[You trace back your bloodline more than ten thousand years ago and feel the afterglow of the giant dragon from ancient times.

Your size will become larger, your breath will become more deadly, and your body will be closer to those ancient and powerful ancestral dragons. And your followers will also be able to share this great glory and gain further evolution.]
Cassius only felt powerful seeds of power entering his body, flowing in the hot basal blood vessels along with the dragon blood, eager to grow and be released.

He closed his eyes slightly, and countless phantoms of the past appeared in his mind.

Those giant dragons of various shapes, as big as mountains, roared and spread their wings that were thousands of meters wide and covered the sky. It was hard to imagine that such huge life forms once existed between heaven and earth.

Further away, there is a colorful metal disc that stretches as far as the eye can see. It is the emblem of the nine-faced dragon god Io.

In the inheritance passed down from generation to generation by dragons, the god Io chose to focus his will on the mortal bloodline that would not only live in the elemental world, but also give life and soul to the elements themselves. In order to accommodate the terrible power of the elements that gained life, Io had to use great strength and tenacity to shape the mortal bloodline.

So he created the most powerful mortal creature: the dragon.

This is also the origin of the original ancestral dragons, many of whom are comparable to gods, even including the now famous Five-Colored Dragon Queen Tiamat and Platinum Dragon King Bahamut.

Cassius' body trembled slightly, and he finally felt the heaviness of this power.

"This is the ancestral dragon."

"So why did it become like this?"

Today's dragons are now a rarefied race, having been weakened countless times, but they are still extremely powerful and occupy a place in every plane. This makes Cassius think of the glory of the dragon rule in ancient times.

(End of this chapter)