Finally, as if accepting their fate, these dark red flames slowly shrank toward the center, condensing into a Dragon Egg the size of a washbasin.
King Ghidorah obviously did not expect that the opponent would turn into an egg. It was stunned for a moment.
But without thinking too much, he immediately opened his bloody mouth, exposed his sharp fangs, and bit down hard on the Dragon Egg.
There was just a crisp "click" sound, and Dragon Egg instantly shattered, and a dazzling light shot out from inside.
King Ghidorah took a closer look and saw an illusory and transparent dragon flying out from the broken Dragon Egg at an astonishing speed.
This little dragon was as fast as lightning, completely ignoring the surrounding storm barriers and galloping straight in the direction of the Smoking Sea.
However, just when it flew not far away, it suddenly seemed to be forcibly controlled by a powerful force.
It suddenly made a 90-degree turn, and then rushed into Redd's body at the speed of light like a meteor.
The accident happened so fast that Redd didn't notice it at all and had no time to cast defensive magic. The opponent's attack had already invaded his body like lightning.
Even though Redd possesses the talent of the Unburnt, he still felt that the temperature in his body rose sharply in an instant, as if he was about to spontaneously combust.
This burning feeling made his body tremble involuntarily, and a trace of fear flashed in his mind. Could this be the legendary spontaneous combustion?
Just when Redd felt desperate, his body suddenly made an instinctive reaction - using the system's healing ability to relieve this abnormal state.
With a soft "ding" sound, the system deducted 5000 points Energy Points,
At the same time, Redd felt that the burning sensation in his body receded like a tide. Except for a little warmth remaining in his chest, he no longer felt any discomfort.
Redd breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly unbuttoned his clothes and looked at his chest.
Sure enough, there was a flaming red heart pattern on his chest, which was the logo of Red God.
However, this pattern is constantly fading, and seems to be calming down along with the boiling feeling of the true dragon's blood in the body.
Redd stared at this pattern, filled with doubts.
Where did this pattern come from? Why did it appear on his body? What does it have to do with Red God?
He shook his head, temporarily put aside these questions, and looked up at Volantis.
This once prosperous city-state with a population of one million has now become an empty city without people.
After being devastated by hurricanes and flames, most of the buildings in the city have collapsed, and the streets are full of ruins and a mess.
However, there are not only three large affiliated towns of Velonserys Town, Valisa Town and Sehoru Town on the upper reaches of the river bank, but their sizes are all larger than King's Landing.
Coupled with some surrounding small towns, the total population here is no less than five million.
Faced with such a huge population and vast land, Redd had a bold idea in his mind - he decided to take the opportunity to conquer all these towns.
After all, although Volantis was not destroyed by him, it may be difficult for the outside world to believe this.
Red God's move seemed to give him a "black pot", but in fact it provided him with an excellent opportunity.
Redd originally came to start a war, but I didn't expect that the dark red dragon would take the lead.
However, this did not affect his plan, but made him more determined to bring these towns under his rule.
However, what makes Redd feel most depressed is that after deducting 5,000, the number of Energy Points in the system has not increased at all.
This means that not only did he gain nothing from this action, but he also lost 5,000 points.
Redd felt even more regretful when he thought that if he had dealt with the millions of dead by his own hands, he might be able to collect 100,000 points to upgrade King Ghidorah.
Redd stood in an open field. After a while, a raven flew from a distance and landed on his shoulder.
Redd took out a letter from his arms, carefully tied it to the raven's leg, then gently stroked the raven's feathers and whispered:
"Go and send this letter to Douglas of Braavos and tell him to bring his fleet and manpower to take over Volantis's territory."
The raven seemed to understand his words, fluttered its wings and disappeared into the distant sky.
Watching the raven go away, Redd felt a little more at ease.
He turned around and looked at the city behind him. The once prosperous Volantis had now become completely silent.
The streets were deserted and most of the houses were dilapidated, as if they had been forgotten by time.
Redd decided to go in person tomorrow to warn Saihoru Town, Valisa Town, Velonserys Town's Tiger Party and the Elephant Party members to let them know that Douglas is coming.
As long as they stay safe, Douglas' takeover will be smooth sailing.
So, Redd mounted his flying dragon and flew towards Volantis.
Along the way, all he saw was desolation and ruin, and he couldn't help but sigh at the cruelty of reality.
After arriving, Redd landed in the square in the center of the town.
He jumped off the flying dragon and tried to shout loudly, "Is there anyone alive? I am Redd, get out as long as you can breathe."
His voice echoed in the empty square, but he received no response.
Redd frowned, feeling a little bored. He decided to circle around to see the situation.
After some searching, Redd was put up to search when the sun was close to the sea level.
At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the sun was slowly setting against the sea level, dyeing the entire Volantis orange-red.
Redd felt a little tired, and he decided to find a relatively intact castle to rest in Volantis.
After some searching, he finally found a suitable castle.
After entering the castle, Redd found that although the inside was a bit shabby, it was still clean and tidy.
He found a bed in a bedroom of the castle and decided to spend the night there.
As night fell, the entire Volantis became extremely quiet, even a little scary.
In the deserted city, there was no one to talk to, let alone have some fun.
Redd simply lay on the bed early and closed his eyes, hoping to forget all this loneliness and desolation in his sleep.
However, as night gradually falls, the world that should have been sleeping is quietly awakened by a strange force.
The souls of those who had passed away during the day did not rest in peace as usual, but turned into creepy undead.
The faces of these undead are still clearly distinguishable, with various complex emotions intertwined on their faces, including fear, uneasiness, resentment, anger, and confusion.