nucmednet Chapter 177 Surrender
Chapter 177 Surrender
Chapter 177 Surrender
"My dear brother, we are finally reunited today!"
"These days without you have been so miserable! Those damned blue dragons—"
Two powerful voices pierced the heavy atmosphere. Before Lelia could speak, Sistana and Kalp, whose bodies were tightly bound by chains, crawled to Thor's side like two red worms and loudly complained about their suffering.
For a true dragon, a species of immortality, a few years may be as fleeting as a few months for a human.
So time hasn't left too many marks on them, except that they've grown a bit bigger and have more burn and fight scars on their bodies.
Looking at his two good-for-nothing blood relatives, Thor felt a surge of anger. He stretched out his huge claws and roared without any mercy.
"Shut up! You two useless pieces of trash, look at yourselves now, you're not even as good as the kobolds under my command."
"Don't call me 'brother' anymore! I don't want anyone to know that I'm related to trash like you by blood!"
Before he finished speaking, he grabbed the chains binding the two baby dragons, and with a slight effort from his sharp nails, sparks flew as he easily snapped the chains into several pieces.
Freed from their restraints, Sistana and Calp immediately leaped to their feet, ignoring Thor's disdainful words, and kept moving closer to him.
At this moment, their shock at the enormous changes that had occurred to their adopted brother was no less than that of their enemy, Lelia.
At first, they still harbored the idea of competing with Thor, but with each defeat, the gap between them widened, and their mindset had long since changed.
Now they are even more determined to hold on tightly to this powerful backer.
Thor impatiently swung his forelimbs, the immense force creating a gust of wind that sent his two cheap relatives flying, crashing to the ground like gourds rolling around.
The golden pupils were once again fixed on the wary blue dragon ahead. The massive body slowly moved forward, leaving charred footprints in the ground where it passed.
"You now face only two paths: surrender, or destruction! I'm giving you only 30 seconds!"
A deep sonic boom erupted from Thor's thick chest, like the roar of a volcano before an eruption.
As the red dragon pressed closer, Leilia felt an immense aura pressing down on her like a mountain. Everything around her seemed to gradually fade and disappear, leaving only that ever-growing, towering, dark red figure.
A profound fear filled her heart. Her survival instinct, her natural inclination to admire the strong, and the influence of hormones caused this fear to gradually ferment and mutate.
By the time she realized what was happening, Lelia's entire upper body was almost pressed against the ground, her head drooping obediently, revealing her long and delicate neck.
Its wings were pressed tightly against its sides, its hindquarters were slightly raised, its tail gently swept the ground, and it involuntarily emitted a low, long tremor.
"Mighty Red Dragon, I am willing to submit to you and offer you everything I have. Please, do as you please—"
A warm, sandy, and metallic scent filled the air, and Leilia's amber eyes seemed to be veiled by a layer of mist, her tongue involuntarily licking the corner of her mouth.
This strange reaction startled Thor. Would a dragon adopt such a peculiar posture when it submits?
Fortunately, the Dragon Heritage in his mind quickly provided the answer: the blue dragon in front of him was not submitting at all, but was clearly in a standard mating posture.
Such a situation is actually quite common throughout the entire reproductive history of dragons.
Extremely selfish and power-worshipping dragons mate with the primary goal of producing stronger offspring.
Nothing filters out the strongest bloodlines better than naked combat. The surging magic power and various hormones and adrenaline secreted during intense battles are the best aphrodisiacs.
Therefore, many times, when two dragons of different genders are fighting, they will suddenly twist and entangle together.
This also made a great contribution to the reproduction and growth of the chromatic dragons, and is one of the important reasons why they have been able to continue to exist.
Although he understood the reason and, due to his bloodline as a red dragon, had a certain understanding of everything before him, Thor still found it difficult to accept.
I'm still just a young dragon! Converted to human years, that's equivalent to a child of about 5 years old.
What is this female dragon doing? How dare she try to mate with a young girl? She has no shame!
The purification of his bloodline, coupled with the enhancement of various monster templates, made Thor's size extremely large, but his actual age did not increase as a result.
Just like a newborn tiger cub, although it is larger than an adult domestic cat, the various organs in a tiger cub are not more mature than those in a domestic cat.
Without the influence of hormones, Thor was in a state of sagehood, completely unmoved by the female dragon before him.
He stretched out his large claws, grabbed Leilia's slender neck, and lifted her off the ground. His molten gold pupils stared into her hazy amber eyes as he growled in a low voice.
"Enough! Look at your despicable appearance, you're just like a pig in heat, you've disgraced the Five-Colored Dragon!"
If the great Thor were to seek a mate, the line of female dragons would stretch from the Westfall all the way to the end of the Gem Sea; it's not your place to be delusional here!
"Your duty as a slave is to build and expand my territory, and to earn more wealth. That's what you should be doing, understand?"
The intense heat from Thor's claws scorched the scales on Leilia's neck, producing a slight hissing sound. The tightening muscles made her feel suffocated, her eyes became increasingly hazy, her body trembled slightly, and she let out a long, groan-like breath.
"Yes! Mighty Red Dragon! Obeying your command!"
Thor tossed the blue dragon in his claws to the ground like a dead dog, flapped his broad wings, and soared into the air amidst the exploding flames, flying towards his lair, leaving only a thunderous roar echoing in the air.
"Get your ass over here! You can try to run away, but I'm only giving you this one chance."
Sistana and Kalp quickly pushed off the ground and flapped their wings, chasing after them while shouting, "My dear brother, please wait for me!"
"Don't abandon us!"
In the blink of an eye, the figures of the three red dragons disappeared into the horizon, and Leilia slowly got up from the ground with a dazed look on her face.
The pain from her wounds intertwined with a strange stimulation, making her feel weak all over. She glanced back and noticed that the ground was wet.
This is truly a powerful red dragon, a perfect example of an evil dragon.
Thor's indifference did not deter her; on the contrary, his displayed strength made her even more obsessed.
Only a strong man like him deserves to bear her offspring. The reason he doesn't accept her now is simply because he's still young. When he grows up, he will naturally understand the beauty of this kind of thing.