Day and night alternate, the stars and the moon rotate, and time passes quietly like quicksand between fingers.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a month has passed since the announcement that shocked the wilderness.
In the vast land of Fertile Plains near the Dragonspine Mountains, a majestic city standing on the mountain has risen. Its rough and majestic outline shows a unique beauty that combines power and order under the unique skylight of the wilderness.
--Crimson Flame Royal City.
This giant city, which was named by Garos himself, presents a huge semicircular layout, with thick arc-shaped outer walls clinging tightly to the steep mountain walls, turning Dragonspine Mountains's towering naturally formed mountains into his most reliable back and insurmountable barrier.
It seems to be a steel backbone extending from the Dragonspine Mountains.
The Borderlands belt firmly guards the Fertile Plains and Dragonspine Mountain.
The entire city has distinct levels from outside to inside.
On the periphery are markets, workshop areas, and neatly planned residential living areas. At the same time, according to strict urban planning, heavily guarded military camps, warehouses for storing supplies, and other various facilities are reasonably distributed throughout the city.
The further inside you go, the more important your status becomes.
Close to the base of the mountain is the core area that is raised layer by layer and heavily guarded.
This is the main headquarters and residence of many elite family members, Dragonkin, and the leaders of major tribes. It is the closest to Ignas Dragon Court.
At the same time, this is also the future center of the kingdom's military, judicial, economic, and political affairs related to the order and development of the kingdom.
The structure and charter of the functional departments specifically responsible for foreign affairs, industry, culture, education and other affairs are also being drafted and continuously improved.
At the beginning of the founding of the country, hundreds of industries were waiting to be prospered.
In the beginning, no matter how rigorous it is, there are bound to be many omissions and deficiencies. These need to be improved step by step in the coming years and cannot be accomplished overnight.
The dragon has a long life and is not in a hurry.
Above Crimson Flame Royal City, on the mist-shrouded mountaintop and mountainside platform, are "High Mountain Court" and "Ignas Dragon Court" that belong exclusively to the dragon ruling class.
Many Dragon Lairs excavated or built according to the mountain topography are connected to the bustling giant city below through wide spiraling ramps and some hidden internal passages.
This not only maintains the necessary connection, but also maintains a sense of detached distance.
At this time, countless creatures of all races have settled in this emerging Crimson Flame Royal City.
Kobold, Gnoll, Ogre, centaurs, Goblin... and even many residents who originally lived in early human gathering places such as Creekwood Territory. After Garos officially declared its founding, they took an oath and obtained the nationality of the Aura Kingdom, becoming new members of this dragon city.
These intelligent creatures with different shapes and habits together form the diversified racial foundation of the Aura Kingdom.
Now, this magnificent city, forged by the dragon's will, is ready for everything, all it needs is the east wind.
It is holding its breath, waiting for the moment when its only Overlord will be officially crowned king.
At the top of High Mountain Dragon Court, the cold wind is biting.
Garos is standing quietly on the edge of the mountain, overlooking his fledgling kingdom.
"What are you thinking about?"
From behind, a soft question broke the silence on the top of the mountain.
Garos turned the majestic head covered with thick scales, and the elegant and beautiful figure of Red-Silver Dragon Deborah appeared in the field of vision.
"How beautiful and magnificent is the scenery before us?"
Garos did not answer directly, but stretched out his huge dragon wings to the maximum extent.
The wing film blocked the sunlight above his head, as if the shadow cast could cover the entire royal city. Immediately, he restrained his dragon wings and returned to his normal posture.
"I wonder how long it will last."
"Is it just blooming on this land for tens or hundreds of years, and then fades away; or can it truly achieve long-term peace and stability, Immortal Realm hanging high and Eternal Realm shining like the scorching sun in the sky?"
His gaze went beyond Crimson Flame Royal City and swept across the vast territory farther away, his voice low and slow.
"It's up to you, Garos."
Deborah could clearly feel the ups and downs of Red Iron Dragon's mood at this moment. She comforted her softly, "I believe that your kingdom will have a tenacious life like you."
"It can survive the wind and rain without falling, and it can grow stronger after being tempered for a long time."
"As long as you are here, it will last forever."
Red Iron Dragon stretches out its strong right wing.
Given the difference in body size between the two, that wingspan can easily completely cover the relatively petite Red-Silver Dragon.
He held Deborah to his side.
"I like hearing what you say."
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing an expression that resembled a smile, and he said.
Immediately, in the quiet company of Deborah, Red Iron Dragon stopped talking and just quietly looked down at the hot and energetic Crimson Flame Royal City below, overlooking the territory of the kingdom that he was about to officially rule.
At the same time, he was quietly waiting for the moment of official coronation to arrive.
And as time went by, the day that everyone had been waiting for finally arrived.
New Calendar 327, September 1st, early autumn.
When the first ray of dawn pierced the sky and dyed the capped peak of the Dragonspine Mountains into a brilliant golden red, the entire Crimson Flame Royal City had already completely woken up.
No, to be more precise, he has already fallen into a boiling frenzy and expectation.
Today is the coronation day of Red Iron Dragon Emperor Garos·Ignas. It is the beginning of the Aura Kingdom officially stepping onto the world stage and announcing its existence to all countries.
Outside the majestic city wall, the envoys from Southern Kingdoms arrived one by one.
Among them, the most eye-catching one is the Lothern Kingdom mission, which was the head of Federation in the past.
The identity of the Lothern Kingdom's messenger is very important. He is Crystal Princess Elina who has maintained contact and friendship with Ignas Dragonflight for decades.
In order to express the great importance he attaches to the founding of the dragon nation and his respect for Garos, Crystal Princess came in person, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers to arrive at this Northern Frontier wilderness.
Timeless beauty.
Although she is over a hundred years old, her appearance still looks like that of a young girl in her prime, but her deep eyes contain wisdom and composure far beyond her age.
Her demeanor is calm and graceful, making her stand out among many messengers.
She was riding in a royal chariot that was extremely ornately decorated, with exquisite crystal and iris patterns woven on the carriage. She was slowly moving forward surrounded by a group of well-equipped and solemn-looking elite royal guards.
On the right side of the chariot, followed by the huge and extremely strong Iron Dragon Gordon.
He is now no longer the slightly bloated person he once was, and has developed an incomparably powerful body. The muscles under his thick dragon scales are stretched, and his strength even surpasses that of an ordinary red dragon.
However, the iron-gray dragon scales on his body were polished as smooth as a mirror, and some parts were even plated with exquisite patterns.
Iron Dragon looks bright and bright, which is completely different from the Evil Dragon in people's impression, which shows that it lives an extremely luxurious life in Lothern Royal Court.
Squeak--!
Accompanied by a heavy friction sound, Crimson Flame Royal City's huge city gate made of steel slowly opened inward after a ceremonial wait.
The two Blue Dragon guards, who are majestic and have sharp eyes, are like two metal sculptures, standing motionless on both sides of the city gate.
Even the gatekeepers are dragons?
This scene made many messengers look slightly sideways, and for the first time they intuitively realized the concept of the Dragon Kingdom.
At the same time, the breath of the giant beast created an invisible sense of oppression in the air, causing many first-timers to hold their breath unconsciously.
"Hey, Elina, we're the first to go in! I can't wait to see the big scene our brothers will create!"
Iron Dragon Gordon couldn't hide his excitement, lowered his head, put his huge faucet to the window of the carriage, and said to Crystal Princess who was sitting inside, his voice was a little loud due to excitement.
Elina nodded gracefully, with a faint smile on his lips, "Okay, let's go in."
Then, the wheels started turning, and the Lothern Kingdom delegation, as the distinguished first guests, took the lead in passing through the open city gate and officially entered the royal city.
Missions from other countries followed closely behind.
After entering the city gate, Crystal Princess gently opened the car curtain and carefully looked at the scene inside this new royal capital with scrutiny and curiosity.
The first thing that caught her eye was a central avenue that was wider than imagined.
It is wide enough for several giant beasts to walk side by side.
The avenue is as straight as an arrow, pointing to the towering Dragonspine Mountains in the distance. On both sides, there are endless legion phalanxes standing solemnly like a steel jungle.
The one at the forefront, closest to the envoy team, is Dragonforged Warrior.
They are generally more than three meters tall and stand like iron towers. They are wearing dark and heavy full armor, with rough and ferocious dragon head reliefs engraved on the armor's chest and shoulder armor. Each of them is holding a giant broadsword or a long-handled battle ax that is comparable to a door panel. Just standing still, they naturally exude a plain but real Dragonkin pressure.
Such a large number of Dragonforged Warrior are like silent steel forests, standing solemnly on both sides of the avenue.
Just walking in the corridor formed by them, the experienced guards in the mission tensed their bodies unconsciously, their palms sweating slightly, and they could clearly feel the oppressive feeling belonging to Dragonkin.
Where did so many Dragonkin come from?
It is unlikely to accumulate such a number just by relying on natural fertility or Dragon Vein Conversion.
The messengers were suspicious and looked cautiously.
Following the Dragonforged Warrior phalanx is the Ogre heavy infantry corps.
These Ogres that have been strictly screened and trained are generally much taller than their wilderness counterparts, and they are not covered in bloated fat like ordinary Ogres.
The muscles all over their bodies were bulging, and their tendons were coiled like horned dragons.
It looks like small hills that can move.
They wore somewhat rough but standardized heavy armor made of steel, chain and gold, like a dam made of muscle and metal.
The sound of heavy breathing merged into a low hum, as if the earth was panting.
Moving forward, there are other military formations of different shapes, but with the same military appearance.
Gnoll bared their teeth, held weapons, and their eyes were filled with the desire to fight, but their bodies remained motionless; the men and horses looked much calmer, half-clad in armor, with bows or spears in hand, maintaining the silence before charging; a Alchemy Golem stood calmly, some models were different from the common ones, and they were obviously improved to be more suitable for the wilderness environment.
At the front of each square formation stands a unique battle flag representing that regiment.
The background color of the flag is unified, red, which symbolizes strength and fire, and is embroidered with gold or black thread to represent the emblems of the respective legions - a heavy war hammer, a trampling horse's hooves, a ferocious giant skull... But without exception, they all guard the highest dragon flag among all flags.
The discipline displayed by these military formations made the envoys from various countries secretly frightened, and they exchanged solemn looks with each other.
They know that although these are intelligent creatures, many of them are born with wild and chaotic tendencies that are difficult to tame.
Can they be trained to such a level that they obey orders and prohibitions in a solemn and silent manner.
It can be seen that Ignas Dragon Court's way of governing has become very mature.
In contrast, there are too many forces established by Lord Evil Dragon, and their followers are just a mob gathered by Dragon Might. They have no discipline and are not worth worrying about.
This organization, which has developed step by step from the bottom of the wilderness through hard work, still has shortcomings in its foundation and certain aspects.
However, it is definitely a force that cannot be underestimated.
Anyone who dares to underestimate its existence will pay a heavy price for it.
The road leading to High Mountain Dragon Court is long and seems to have no end.
What the envoys walked was not only a military parade avenue to display military power, but also a road to intuitively feel the foundation of the Aura Kingdom's rule and its war potential.
The solemn and solemn atmosphere almost solidified, pressing on the hearts of every messenger.
On the wide road, only the faint footsteps of the envoys from various countries were left, the sound of wheels rolling over the stone slabs, and the surging sound of countless flags flapping in the wind of the wilderness.
After a while, they crossed the long military parade road and arrived at the foothills of the Dragonspine Mountains.
At the end of Central Avenue is an extremely open circular square paved with huge stone slabs.
At the end of the square, there are huge stone steps built against the mountain and rising layer by layer, leading to the coronation platform located halfway up the mountain.
The entire coronation platform is paved with dark metal and red rocks, with a huge brazier standing on the edge. The black and red dragon flag is flapping in the strong wind. On the flag is the emblem of a roaring dragon head and crossed swords.
Below, Crystal Princess was guided to the area where the Southern Kingdoms delegation was located. The envoys watching the ceremony gradually took their seats according to the area.
"It's so majestic... it's worthy of my brother's status!"
Iron Dragon Gordon let out a low groan of contentment, and the huge dragon eyes shone with pride.
When he thought about the completion of the Aura Kingdom, and the glory that belonged to him, he felt huge pride and satisfaction, and couldn't help but hold up his broad chest and high-spirited dragon head.
At this moment, a sound came from not far away, attracting many eyes.
I saw a group of envoys dressed in a very different style from Lothern, with sword and shield emblems clearly engraved on their armor. They were led by a middle-aged nobleman with a steady gait, and strode into the viewing area.
Their guards' eyes were as sharp as eagles, their steps were uniform, and they carried a Ironblood chilling air that was unique to those who had been on the battlefield.
"Rybos Kingdom?"
Crystal Princess's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.
Rybos Kingdom actually sent a messenger?
This was somewhat beyond her expectation.
What caught her attention even more was that, in addition to Ribos, there were also some envoys from small and medium-sized kingdoms and principalities who were obviously leaning toward Ribos in diplomacy, and they also appeared in the team.
Among them are Theo Kingdom, who borders the wilderness and had a conflict with the Molten Iron Tribe not long ago, and even Raymond Duchy, who had an unpleasant experience with the Molten Iron Tribe in the early years!
The messenger of the Theo Kingdom is the Marquis Marcus who is most familiar with Northern Wilderness.
His face was expressionless at the moment, as if he was wearing a mask, making it impossible to see his true inner thoughts.
His eyes glanced around from time to time, seeming to be searching for something in the crowd, or perhaps silently assessing the reality of this royal city and this ceremony.
At this time, the Ribos delegation passed by the aisle in front of the Lothern delegation.
The leading middle-aged noble stopped and turned in the direction of Crystal Princess, with a surprised smile on his face and a slight nod in greeting.
"I didn't expect to meet the distinguished Princess Elina here in person."
His voice was neither loud nor quiet, but just enough for many people around to hear clearly. "It seems that Lothern really attaches great importance to the coronation of the Ignas emperor and is full of sincerity."
Elina slowly turned his head, his eyes calmly falling on Marquis Butler.
An impeccable plain smile appeared on her face, and she responded, "Butler Marquis, Rybos Kingdom, didn't you also send a high-ranking envoy like you?"
"This shows that we, Southern Kingdoms, attach the same importance to the new order that Northern Frontier is about to establish."
This Marquis of Butler is a noble with real power in the Rybos Kingdom. His status is not low. His appearance itself is a strong signal.
Butler The Marquis's eyes flickered, but he didn't expect the princess who had always been in the deep palace to be so calm.
He returned the same formulaic smile and said, "Of course, of course."
"Witnessing the birth of a new kingdom, such a grand event, how could we Rybos Kingdom miss it?"
At this time, Marquis Marcus, who was standing behind Marquis Butler, also interjected with a smile, "Speaking of which, we Theo Kingdom had some minor conflicts and misunderstandings with this Molten Iron King before."
"Lothern Kingdom and Dragon Court seem to have a close friendship."
"I wonder if His Highness Elina would be willing to help with a few words of kindness to mediate the situation? It would also help to turn hostility into friendship."
Elina glanced at Marcus lightly and did not answer his words.
She directly withdrew her gaze and turned to the solemn coronation stage again, as if the other party's words were just a breeze.
Marcus The Marquis felt bored, and a trace of gloom flashed across his face, but he knew the difference in status between the two and did not force a conversation.
After that, Marquis Butler took the envoys from Ribos and its affiliated kingdoms and sat down at the other seat diagonally opposite the Lothern envoy.
In an instant, an invisible barrier seemed to have been built in the area where the Ribos and Lothern missions were located.
The originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly became subtle and tense.
The surrounding envoys from various countries had a panoramic view of this scene, and they all made their own calculations in their minds.
It seems that this Aura Kingdom's founding ceremony is not only the opening ceremony for the establishment of a new Northern Frontier order, but it is also likely to become a new potential place for confrontation between the old conflicts and overt and secret struggles between Southern Kingdoms.
"These guys look ill-intentioned. They're not just here to cause trouble, are they?"
"If that's the case, then you really don't know how to live or die."
Iron Dragon Gordon snorted angrily, bent his huge head next to Elina, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear. A trace of anger flashed in the dragon's eyes.
Crystal Princess shook his head slightly. "No."
"Envoys represent the face of a country, especially in such public occasions."
"They came, at least outwardly, with goodwill and congratulations."
She paused, and her eyes became deeper. "Perhaps... Rybos Kingdom also saw the potential and value of Ignas Dragon Court, and tried to win over us."
There is no eternal alliance in the world, only the interests of the Eternal Realm.
If Ribos can come up with more superior and tempting conditions than Lothern, who can guarantee that Aura Kingdom, the newly rising Northern Frontier dragon, will not turn its attention to them?
Thinking of these potential possibilities, Crystal Princess's beautiful brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
She began to think quickly in her mind about how to deal with it.
The viewing area maintains peace on the surface at this moment, but the envoys from various countries have different ideas and undercurrents in their hearts.
In this atmosphere, time gradually passed, and finally pointed to noon.
The scorching sun hangs high in the center of the blue sky, and the scorching and dazzling sunlight falls vertically, shining on every rock in the Dragonspine Mountains, as if the entire towering Mountain Range is burning.
Woo--!!!
Just at this moment.
The low, desolate, penetrating trumpet sounded without warning, tearing apart the tension and whispers in the air.
It sounded one after another from the top of the mountain to the royal city. It was solemn and solemn, overwhelming all the noise and making all eyes involuntarily cast towards the high coronation platform.
Coming!
Everyone, whether they were the people of Red Flame or the envoys with different thoughts, all concentrated at the same moment and held their breath.
Boom!
A huge black-red figure, like a meteor tearing apart the sky, soared into the sky from the highest point of High Mountain Dragon Court, carrying unparalleled power.
It is Garos·Ignas!
Ser Wilderness's uncrowned king, the only ruler of this place!
He descended here in his most complete, majestic and powerful Red Iron Dragon true form.
The huge dragon wings were fully stretched out, and every time they flapped, they picked up the howling wind, causing the flags below to dance wildly.
Under the brightest sunlight at noon, the black-red dragon scales flowed with a dark and hot luster like lava. Those Battleworn Marks that recorded countless battles looked particularly clear and majestic at this moment.
Red Iron Dragon did not land directly on the throne.
He hovered over the coronation stage, his dragon eyes like two cooled Star, slowly sweeping over the tiny people and messengers below, and the boundless sense of power and majesty of the king enveloped the entire world.
"King! The great Molten Iron King--!!"
Like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, with shouts of fanaticism and worship, it erupted from every corner of the royal city and from every square in the square.
These sounds converge into an indescribable torrent, violently impacting the mind of every outsider.
They deeply realized the unshakable position of this king in the hearts of his people.
Hoo ho ho!!!
As if in response to the enthusiastic cheers, one after another giant dragon figures of different shapes flew out from each Dragon Lair of High Mountain Dragon Court.
They climbed up in an orderly manner, and finally gathered beside Red Iron Dragon and in the sky behind.
The momentum of the giant dragons overlapped and intertwined, and the majestic Dragon Might was like a substantial wave, sweeping across the sky and the earth, making the surrounding air almost solidify.
At the same time, Garos, which was hovering in the sky, slowly descended.
A few seconds later, his heavy and majestic body stepped on the center of the coronation platform, and the platform made a dull sound, announcing his arrival.
Immediately afterwards, many messengers watched in shock and even disbelief.
There are four dragon shadows shining with metallic luster, completely different from Chromatic Dragon, across the blue sky, hovering in the airspace directly above the coronation stage.
That's four Metal Dragon!
Three of them have scales shining with golden luster. It is obvious that they are Gold Dragon, the most respected among Metal Dragon.
The other one has an elegant and special appearance, and its scales show a sheen of silvery white and honey. It is a mixed-race Metal Dragon.
Gold Dragon Kalwus, who was once defeated by the claws of Garos, is among them.
Not long ago, he received an invitation and came all the way to participate in this grand founding event. He was filled with excitement.
Among the four dragons, Red-Silver Dragon Deborah was the first to speak.
Her voice was clear and solemn, spreading throughout the square and the foothills:
"In the name of the Raging Tide Dragon Realm, Deborah Stanitor is here!"
The other two Gold Dragon followed closely behind, their voices sounding like golden bells, complementing each other:
"In the name of the Wave-Subduing Dragon Realm, Alberto·Aurelius is here!"
"In the name of the Wave-Subduing Dragon Realm, Nasha·Aurelius is here!"
Finally, Gold Dragon Kalwus raised his head and let out a dragon roar that resounded through the sky:
"In the name of the Radiant Dragon Realm, with the blood of Gold Dragon King's descendants, Kalwus Villaperion is here!"
The four Metal Dragon voices were like four converging torrents, soaring straight into the sky, instantly suppressing all the sound waves.
Finally, the four adjusted their positions, facing the coronation stage and the people below, and declared in unison, the sound was like a quartet of bells, solemn and solemn:
"We are here to witness it together!"
"Garos·Ignas, unify the wilderness territory with strength and will! Conquer the hearts of all people with wisdom and magnanimity! His actions are in line with the glory of the dragon! His heart upholds the concept of order!"
"Today, on the top of this dragon's spine, above Crimson Flame Royal City, under the gaze of everyone!"
"We witness together - Aura Kingdom, the founding of the country here! We all witness - Garos·Ignas, crowned as king here!"
The envoys from various countries in the viewing area were in a daze.
What did they see?
Metal Dragon from three different Dragon Realms actually came together to witness the coronation of a Red Iron Dragon and a dragon carrying Evil Dragon Bloodline?!
Unbelievable, unheard of!
If everything that happened in front of them was not too real, the majestic Dragon Might could not be faked, and the identity of the four Metal Dragon was beyond doubt, they would almost think that they were collectively trapped in some kind of brilliant illusion.
In the audience seat, Crystal Princess Elina could not help but open his eyes wide at this moment.
She once thought that Red Iron Dragon might have an unknown connection or background with the Dragon Realm.
But what she never expected was that the background was too profound.
Three full Dragon Realm!
They even include the transcendent Radiant Dragon Realm, and the descendants of Gold Dragon King personally came forward to endorse his platform!
On the other side, Rybos Kingdom's Marquis Butler's face became extremely solemn, thinking and evaluating deeply.
Theo Kingdom's Marcus Marquis, his pupils shrank slightly, and the hands on his knees clenched unconsciously, but he remained silent and looked around more frequently.
At the same time.
The red dragon Samantha hovering above Red Iron Dragon solemnly raised her dragon claws.
A carefully crafted crown, shining with red light and inlaid with a ring of gems, appeared, suspended in the air.
This is the coronation crown she made specially for her brother with great effort.
Its shape perfectly matches the mighty dragon head shape of Garos, and can even more bring out his majesty.
Red dragons Samantha and Iron Dragon Sorog landed from the air at the same time.
One on the left and one on the right, they stood solemnly in front of Garos.
Together they stretched out their dragon claws, held up the crown symbolizing the supreme Divine Authority, and then put it firmly on Garos's slightly drooped dragon head.
When the crown is in contact with the dragon head and worn firmly.
Samantha and Sorog raised their heads to the sky at the same time and let out dragon roars that shook the sky.
"Celebrate! Bless the birth of the king!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the giant dragons hovering in the sky around the coronation stage, whether they were Chromatic Dragon or Metal Dragon, raised their heads at the same time.
They took a deep breath, then spit out the colorful Dragon Breath towards the boundless sky.
The blazing flames, the biting cold air, the violent lightning... They are not intended to destroy, but are intertwined together to form a huge, gorgeous, magnificent and majestic curtain high in the sky, as if the entire sky is ignited and covered.
The scene is so shocking that those who witness it will never forget it.
At the same time, Red Iron Dragon slowly turned around and looked down at his royal city and people.
"I, Garos·Ignas, here today, declare the establishment of the Aura Kingdom!"
"This territory, this land, as far as the eye can see, is the territory of our country! These people, their hearts, their blood, all regard our country as their only one!"
"The glory of the Kingdom is my glory - it will be shared by all loyal people like sunshine and rain!"
"The laws of the kingdom are my laws - protect the loyal with an iron fist! Punishment All rebellious actions!"
"The will of the kingdom is my will - unyielding! Unyielding! Conquer! Be strong! Until Eternal Realm!"
Ignas Emperor's words are simple and direct, with the deep feeling of a giant beast. Every word is like a war hammer, hitting the hearts of the listeners, making them feel their heartbeats speed up and their blood flow accelerate.
"Your Majesty, Immortal Realm! Aura Kingdom, Immortal Realm--!!"
Cheers that were even more fervent than before erupted like a tsunami, and the sound waves almost shook the sky.
Scarlet Flame City Inside and outside the city, regardless of race or origin, countless creatures witnessed at this moment a kingdom belonging to the dragon. Under the blessing and witness of the three Dragon Realm, with the rare joint support of Chromatic Dragon and Metal Dragon, and under the watchful eyes of many kingdom envoys from the south, it was officially born.
Aura Kingdom, on this day and at this moment, officially stands in the north of the Atlant Continent.
A dragon king made of iron and fire, ruling with strength and will, has stepped onto the magnificent world stage, and with the official coronation of Red Iron Dragon Emperor, the world will surely make more waves.
At the same time, for all creatures in the wilderness.
A new era has arrived.