Red Dragon Awakening in the Depths of a Volcano

"Golazdra's Lightning Breath?" Keosius bared his fangs in a ferocious smile, clusters of electric sparks bursting from the corners of his mouth.

When he had fought that Great Wyrm Blue Dragon, he had been especially wary of that Lightning Breath. One careless mistake, and the thunder capable of destroying everything would have pierced straight through his body.

But now, this power belonged to him.

The Red Dragon Emperor beat his wings and soared into the sky. His massive head rose proudly, his eyes blazing with dazzling lightning as he coldly overlooked the trembling mortal world below.

He opened his enormous jaws. Instead of an ordinary roar or a blast of flame, he unleashed a breath of lightning even fiercer and more violent!

"Boom—"

The dragon breath, composed of pure destructive energy, tore through the sky with a piercing shriek. It instantly pierced the remaining dark clouds ahead and blasted a stretch of mountains into fragments. Rubble, carrying leaping arcs of lightning, scattered in every direction. The air filled with a thick burnt smell, while the thunderstorm created by the Lightning Breath scorched a blackened trail across the earth.

The raging thunder was like an extension of his will, dancing wildly between the Red Dragon Emperor's jagged horns and majestic silhouette.

At that moment, thunder was his battle cry, lightning his claws and fangs. This Progenitor Red Dragon seemed to have been born from the storm itself, descending upon the earth and turning the heavenly anomaly into his own crown, proclaiming his unquestionable status as master of thunder.

If a Dragon Scholar had witnessed such a phenomenon, they would surely have mistaken Keosius for a Great Wyrm Blue Dragon using a Transformation Spell—after all, how could a Red Dragon wield thunder and storms like this?

Keosius circled through the sky and