Fire Elementals and the Nine-Headed Serpent (1)

The Young Red Dragon watched the effect of his breath. A sinister gleam appeared in his large, deceptively innocent eyes, and he lumbered step by step out of the bank.

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Behind the Young Red Dragon, he was dragging a huge net made of some unknown material. It was stuffed with the bank's custom iron cabinets. His claws had accidentally torn open a few, exposing the Gold Pounds packed inside. There were also plenty of safes tossed into the net at odd angles.

The load was so heavy that even a Red Dragon, renowned for his strength, struggled to move it. He had to grip the net's straps in his jaws and haul with all his might.

Green hardly knew whether to laugh or cry. How was this greedy Young Red Dragon going to take such an enormous net away? Did he have another trick up his sleeve? Levitation, perhaps? Or gravity magic?

As possibilities ran through Green's mind, the Young Red Dragon proved he was overthinking it.

Once outside the bank, the Young Red Dragon ignored the black-clad men and Mercenaries who had escaped. He simply swayed his head and tail as he dragged the enormous net toward the Space-Time Gate. No Dragon Language Magic, no Magic Artifact—just brute strength.

Green was speechless, though on second thought, that approach suited a Red Dragon perfectly. Watching the Young Red Dragon stagger away, Green abandoned any thought of snatching the loot. Red Dragons were reckless and vicious, and even a young one was beyond his ability to provoke. The slightest hint that he coveted the treasure would bring the dragon charging at him.

Green was not naive enough to think the Young Red Dragon