The Red Dragon Just Wants To Do As It Pleases

It was as if he was saying, "So what if your Dragon Breath is freakishly strong, Heteromorphic Dragon? Just wait a little longer, and you won’t be able to beat me!"

But David, with six streams of flame flowing from his wings, caught up in an instant, and the two Red Dragons clashed again at close range.

The block was constantly shaken by blasts as terrible as explosions.

To ordinary people, this kind of demolition-like battle was completely incomprehensible...

It was essentially an unsummoned moving catastrophe.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! That Barbarian is acting strange! Go and help David quickly!" Tania, perched on the head of Mofei, whose rear was almost swollen from being whipped, anxiously shouted to the old Dwarf Bergin, who was running quickly on the ground.

"I’m trying my best!!!" The old legendary Dwarf was also very frustrated.

He could clearly see that something was off with that Dragon Slayer.

But the problem was, he couldn’t keep up with the speed of those two freaks at all!

David Uthos, that guy, with a three-second hundred-kilometer acceleration! How do you chase that?!

He even suspected that if David Uthos wasn’t concerned about them—no, or rather, if he wasn’t worried about his sister Tania’s safety—he would have long since abandoned that continuously mutating thing and fled.

"Your Majesty Klinsmann, an urgent situation has arisen in the Vitali Empire. The Martial Technique exchange program must be canceled. We take our leave!"

Meanwhile, Kasim, the Martial Technique instructor, no longer had any doubts about Luerwarden’s hostility towards him.

If they really had a scheme with the Red Dragon, no, they didn’t even need a scheme—if that dragon had the intent to kill him, in such a brief moment, he probably would’ve died over ten times already.

But whether it was the dragon in front of him or that obviously abnormal Legendary Dragon Slayer Baptiste, they must be immediately listed on the ’Catastrophe List.’

If such a creature went berserk in the capital of the Vitali Empire, one couldn’t imagine the consequences.

As Kasim led the Vitali Empire envoy group’s departure, King Klinsmann showed no intention of retaining them, nor did he intend to follow Hamad and leave. He just sat despondently on the battered throne of the viewing platform, staring woodenly at the district as it continued to collapse with thunderous roars, lost in thought.

Another blinding flash burst forth at the southern city gate. POOF! This time, only half of ’Baptiste’ remained.

Just when David thought he had finally dealt with this tough opponent, the latter revived once more.

ROAR!!! A Dragon’s Roar spread across more than half of Luerwarden’s sky.

’Baptiste’, or rather ’Brittany’, was engulfed by a sudden blaze that shot up into the sky. Then, she fully transformed into a ball of flame, sprouted limbs and claws, and like a dragon, landed on all fours, pouncing towards David with her head down.

Just as she was about to bite David, she froze completely the instant she made contact.

Imprisonment Spell.

During this momentary immobilization, David’s claws and wings forcefully seized her body, and the bright red light in his chest intensified once again.

The south wall was ’illuminated’ as another large hole was blasted through it by the beam of light, which then shot upward, dispelling the clouds.

After the thick smoke cleared, along with countless pieces of flesh raining down, all that remained was a single head that bounced twice on the ground.

And that head, with only one eye remaining, still gazed at David with a smile and then spoke with difficulty, yet resolutely,

"As expected... worthy of Pafila’s offspring. However, this familiar’s body cannot perform at its best today, so this round doesn’t count. One day, when you come to the Astral Plane’s Drocklyn Harbor... Let us battle once again..."

"Astral Plane? Drocklyn Harbor? Are you... Sed Ponga!?"

"Mmhmm, call me ’Auntie’ for now, and when you come home... I promise, I won’t beat you... to death..."

However, before David, whose expression had drastically changed, could respond, the light in ’Baptiste’s’ eyes faded away.

Dammit! He knew there was something peculiar about this creature; the more he fought, the stranger it became!

A mighty Dragon, actually taking a Dragon Slayer as a familiar and even helping them gain fame before heading to the Astral Plane.

So it really was Sed Ponga! And she’s actually his aunt?! Then what’s her relationship with his mother? Crap!

"Wait a second!"

If it’s Sed Ponga, then... he has this!

David, belatedly realizing, pulled out a Dragon King’s Decree given to him by Ephelomon from the scales on his chest.

Hmph, who’s afraid of whom now!