Ashen Dragon-Chapter 493 - 409 Olivias Proposal_3
Chapter 493: Chapter 409: Olivia’s Proposal_3
Chapter 493: Chapter 409: Olivia’s Proposal_3
Is this really okay?
In the end, though, the Silver Dragon made up his mind, deciding to do everything in his power to complete this task—even if it seemed to damage his dignity.
Olivia looked towards the direction of the distant palace and whispered, “Maybe, I can talk to Cassius…”
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Northwind Castle Suburbs, Steel Dragonwing Palace.
This palace, built along the mountain terrain and shaped like dragon wings, was still as magnificent and grand as ever.
This was the residence of the legendary Ashen Emperor, Crimson Emperor, Infernal Calamity, Soul Devouring Dragon—Cassius Klaubow Noricus.
In the minds of many imperial citizens, this palace where the Red Dragon resided was sacred, comparable to the Terrestrial God Kingdom.
And to the vast populations of humans, elves, dwarves, and other intelligent beings on the Fianso Continent, this palace symbolized a treasure hoard of endless wealth.
Yes, this emperor was quite famous on the continent.
However, what made him known to everyone was not the fierce war achievements of defeating Osedro—but the Imperial merchandise.
Goods marked with the dragon head and the words “Made in Imperial” were known across the continent for being innovative, useful, and cost-effective, infiltrating all aspects of Fianso people’s lives.
On the cruel battlefield, soldiers shot at each other with Imperial-made firearms; on cold winter nights, peasants slept soundly in Imperial-made cotton clothes.
People spread the word that this Crimson Emperor earned countless gold coins by selling guns, woolen sweaters, tobacco, and other products marked with “Made in Imperial.”
It’s rumored that this Crimson Emperor excavated the mountain beside his palace and filled it with his one billion gold coins.
Many adventurers covet this, but no one dared to attempt it—those who were brave mostly died within the imperial territory.
Thus, in the stories that circulated the continent, this dragon, who possessed endless wealth, slept every day amidst mountains of gold.
In reality, though, Cassius had hardly slept for long in the past year, instead becoming engrossed in spell research, digesting his own strength.
In the main hall of the palace, the enormous red dragon lay prone on the ground, extending a claw where flames and lightning intertwined and clashed at the claw tip.
But the lightning grew dimmer, eventually extinguishing within the flames.
“I knew it…what a pity, according to the traits of the Elemental Master, it’s impossible to coordinate two elements simultaneously.”
“Do I really have to go to the Para-Elemental Plane of Lightning?”
Cassius sighed regretfully, sulfurous smoke emitted from his mouth.
Supporting himself on his strong forelimbs, the Red Dragon slowly rose from the ground, but his long, thick tail touched the wall behind him.
“It’s really getting cramped. I should expand this place in a couple of days.”
To Cassius now, the main hall of the palace seemed increasingly restrictive and narrow.
The current Red Dragon, from head to tail, was over forty meters long, fitting the classification of a “Super Giant Dragon Type.”
This had already surpassed the physiological limits of most ordinary Red Dragons. Even those more than twelve hundred years old Ancient Dragons rarely reached such a size.
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What was even more terrifying was that for Cassius, this was not the end, merely the beginning: this Red Dragon continued to grow rapidly at the young dragon growth rate, and no one knew to what extent he would grow.
Could it be an Ancestral Dragon?
Even the Dragon Gods like Tiamat, Bahamut, and Sadiwo were closely watching.
But their eyes could no longer penetrate the imperial domain to see everything. Within the Red Dragon’s empire, even deities’ eyes would be veiled.
Suddenly, Cassius perceived a familiar scent of rainwater. He sensed the outside through the authority of the imperial domain—only to find a former resident appeared outside the palace.
“Olivia?”
“What a rare visitor.”
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