Chapter 543
The Sexual Fetishes of the Ignas Brothers
Chapter 543 The Sexual Fetishes of the Ignas Brothers
The continent of Aurotara.
In the heart of the Green Kingdom, in a secluded valley surrounded by vines and ancient trees.
A green dragon was sleeping soundly in its nest covered with soft moss.
Her body coiled and twisted, her neck, covered in emerald scales, rested on her tail, and her chest rose and fell slowly with her breath.
The valley was quiet, with only a few forest birds occasionally landing on the branches of the ancient tree, tilting their heads to examine the enormous sleeping creature, before flapping their wings and flying away.
Suddenly, her breathing rhythm changed.
His previously long and steady breathing became more rapid, and his chest heaved more.
The green dragon slowly opened its eyes.
The scene before my eyes has completely changed.
The secluded valley nests have quietly disappeared, replaced by a colorful wilderness.
The sky was orange-pink, like the flesh of a ripe peach, and the clouds were pale purple, piled up in clusters on the horizon, edged with a golden halo. The ground was covered with glowing flowers, each the size of a palm, with petals in fluorescent blue, light pink, and bright yellow.
Every color is excessively vibrant.
It's as if someone spilled the entire bucket of spring's paints here, splattering them everywhere.
Amelia blinked.
She knew that she was not truly awake at this moment, but had instead entered a deeper sleep.
This is the sign that Serol has drawn her into her dream, but her usual dreams are filled with familiar scenes like forests, valleys, and streams, and the colors tend to be somber dark green and grayish blue. They have never been as bright and dazzling as they are today.
She turned her enormous head and, sure enough, saw Serol not far away.
The Green Dragon Queen remained in human form, still wearing a light green dress that flowed through the glowing grass.
She sat cross-legged in the middle of the grass, one hand supporting her chin, the other casually fiddling with a glowing flower beside her. A smile played on her lips as she looked up at the sky, a blend of orange-pink and pale purple, her eyes slightly unfocused.
"Amelia, you've come."
Hearing the noise, she turned around, waved, and gestured for the green dragon to come over.
Amelia stared at her with suspicion for a few seconds before slowly moving her body to her side and settling down.
She had followed Serol for a long time and held a high position in the Green Kingdom, being one of Serol's most trusted dragons.
Although they are not blood relatives, they address each other as sisters, and she is the one she most often pulls into the dream to discuss matters. Many important matters of the kingdom, disputes with other forces, and territorial planning are decided in the dream.
But this was the first time she had ever experienced such a scene.
If she weren't so familiar with Serol's aura and mental fluctuations, she would almost have thought that the smiling woman in front of her was some monster in disguise.
The green dragon lowered its voice and said, "Sister, your dream today... was very vivid."
Serol looked up at the orange-pink sky, then at the glowing grass around her, and chuckled softly, "Really? I think it's fine."
Amelia looked surprised and asked, "Is my sister in a good mood?"
"very good."
Serol turned her gaze away from the sky, a beautiful smile curving her eyes. "I saw the Red Emperor."
Amelia paused for a moment, then realized: "That Red Emperor of Aura? Garo Ignas?"
"Yes, that's him."
"I saw it... and then what?"
Amelia was a little confused.
You saw it, so why are you so happy?
Although the Red Emperor was famous, my sister had met many powerful people, and she had never seen her react like this to anyone.
Therrol rested her chin on her hand again, her eyes fixed on a certain point in the void, the smile on her lips seemingly frozen on her face.
"Then, I'm going to pursue him."
Amelia's expression froze.
She lowered her head, staring at her queen, wondering if she had misheard.
"Pursue?"
"Yes, to pursue."
"You mean... that kind of pursuit? The kind of pursuit a male dragon has for a female dragon?"
"That's the kind of pursuit."
Amelia's mouth opened and closed, then opened again.
She looked up and gazed at the colorful sky again, suddenly understanding why this dream was so vivid.
This isn't a meeting, it's clearly lustful behavior!
“Sister,” Amelia said carefully, choosing her words cautiously, “those creatures that pursued you, the local dragons of the Greenfields, even the elves of Nausir. You didn’t even give a second glance to any of them. We all thought you…”
"What do you think I am?"
Serol turned her head to look at her. "Did you think I wasn't interested in these things? Did you think I didn't have the desires of a dragon? I am a dragon too, and I have the same strong desires as a dragon."
"I just couldn't stand the ones from before."
The green dragon fell silent.
In her memory, Serol always had a cold expression.
They are calm and decisive when handling affairs, and ruthless when faced with provocation.
She had also witnessed Therol's ruthlessness in tearing apart her opponents on the battlefield, her majesty as she looked down upon her subjects from her throne, and the profound look in her eyes when she was deep in thought.
However, I have almost never seen her smile like this before.
It's hard to imagine that the cold, cruel, and unsmiling Green Dragon Queen would show such an expression.
Just how charismatic is Aura's Red Emperor?
Does he have succubus blood?
No, even a high-level succubus shouldn't be able to bewitch my sister.
The green dragon found it somewhat unbelievable.
At this moment, Serol stood up, walked to a cluster of glowing flowers, and looked down at the swaying petals.
She reached out and gently touched one of the flowers with her fingertips. The flower seemed to tremble as if startled, and its light flickered a few times.
"The Red Emperor... he's different."
"His personality, his appearance, his strength, his rationality, his... how to put it, that kind of presence that dragons cannot ignore."
"Amelia, my sister, do you know what that feeling is like?"
"When he stands there, you can't take your eyes off him; everything around you fades away, and only he remains clear."
She paused, turned around, and looked at Amelia with a serious expression.
"I want to have a litter of children with him."
Amelia: "..."
She took a deep breath, then another, and her enormous dragon body swayed slightly.
"Sister, if other dragons heard you say that... they might think you're some kind of imposter."
"Do you know what the other dragons say about you in private? They say you are the 'cold queen,' that your heart is made of stone, and that you could never be attracted to any male in your life."
Serol turned around.
The green dragon coiled on the glowing grass, casting a shadow, but Thrall, standing in the shadow, did not appear insignificant at all.
She tilted her head slightly and looked at Amelia.
Do you think I would care about what other creatures think?
She asked calmly.
In that instant, the queen Amelia knew returned.
That kind of superior composure, the indifference to all noise, and the pride and aloofness in his bones.
She quickly shook her head, her tail wagging: "Of course not, sister is destined to stand at the top of the world as the Dragon Queen, and other creatures can only grovel before you and obey your will."
Serol nodded slightly, then turned back to look at the glowing wildflowers.
"I need you to do something."
“You said, as long as I can do it.”
Without turning around, Serol said, "I need a meteorite."
Amelia paused for a moment: "Meteorite?"
"Yes, those are the meteors that fall from the sky, carrying raging curses."
The green dragon hesitated for a moment, its mind racing.
As one of Serol's most trusted dragons, she was well-versed in the kingdom's situation and had a clear understanding of the current state of affairs on the continent.
"The area around those meteorites is not safe now."
She said carefully, “Almost all the meteor impact sites are occupied. To get a complete one... we’ll have to pay a heavy price, and I remember those things aren’t good for you.”
"The curse on the meteorite will affect your mind, and it will be especially harmful to you."
"Have you forgotten? We studied a fragment before, and your reaction was stronger than anyone else's, which is why we didn't bother to snatch those meteorites back then."
"I know."
"Then what do you need it for?"
Serol smiled slightly, turned around, and put her hands behind her back.
"A gift, a gift for the Red Emperor."
Amelia opened her mouth, but was speechless.
“I could sense that he had a suspicious nature.”
"Although we only had a short period of close contact, I could tell."
“It’s normal that he would resist my advances and think I have ulterior motives. If I were in his shoes, I would think the same way.”
"So you're planning to send a meteorite to prove your sincerity?"
“Yes, I’ve read a lot of love stories written by bards,” Serol said. “In those stories, suitors would first send gifts, flowers, jewelry, and all sorts of precious things to make the other person feel their sincerity.”
Amelia was silent for a few seconds, then whispered a reminder:
“Those stories… are just stories after all; reality may be quite different.”
She felt that Serol might have been suppressing her feelings for too long.
For centuries, Serol had disdained all suitors, suppressing her desires and expectations. Now, upon meeting her beloved, they erupted uncontrollably, and she lost all her former rationality.
Across from her, Serol waved her hand dismissively.
"I know, but there has to be a beginning."
“Amelia, think about it, if we do nothing, there will never be any possibility.”
"But if you do it, at least you'll have a chance."
“The meteorite itself is very precious, and it seems to have some special meaning for the Red Emperor; he would like it.”
Amelia wanted to say something more, but seeing Serol's confident look, she swallowed her words.
“Alright,” the green dragon sighed, “I’ll go and find out where there are any intact meteorites left to retrieve. But sister, I have to warn you beforehand, this is not an easy task. The areas around those crash sites are heavily guarded, and there are also powerful figures stationed there.”
"I know it won't be easy, that's why I need you."
Serol stepped forward and patted Amelia's large, drooping snout. "You are my sister, the dragon I trust most. We have overcome countless difficulties together. I am at ease entrusting this matter to you."
Amelia's tail tip curled up unconsciously.
After being praised by the Queen, most of her hesitation disappeared.
“Oh, right, sister,” she suddenly remembered something, “what exactly happened when you met the Red Emperor? How did he… cause you to end up like this?”
Serol thought for a moment, then sat down again on the grass, hugging her knees.
Nothing particularly noteworthy happened.
"Well... when he looked at me, my heart skipped a beat. Later, I thought about it carefully, and it might be because... he looks so much like me."
The green dragon was somewhat puzzled: "Like you?"
"That pride, that self-control, that pursuit of power."
“I can see that he is suppressing his desires. The dragon’s desires are so strong, but he can suppress them. I do the same. So seeing him is like seeing another version of myself.”
Serol looked up at the pale purple cloud.
"A stronger, more ruthless, and more rational version of myself."
“Amelia, do you know what that feels like? It’s like… you always thought you were unique, and then you suddenly discover that there’s another similar being, standing at the same, or even higher, level, living in a similar way.”
The green dragon nodded thoughtfully.
She seemed to understand a little.
If the Red Emperor were a female dragon, the older sister's attitude might have been completely different.
Meanwhile, in Atlanta, on the Lane Plateau.
What exactly is on the meteor that crashed onto the continent of Aurora?
Or rather, where did they come from?
Red Iron Dragon raised its head and looked up at the night sky dotted with countless stars.
The night sky was clear, without any clouds to obstruct it, and countless stars were scattered across the deep blue sky, some bright, some dim, some slightly reddish, and some glowing with a ghostly blue light.
They are embedded there, quietly watching the earth, unchanged through the ages.
The starry sky...
It often signifies vastness.
But besides its vastness, there was also a deathly desolation and unexpected dangers.
Exploring the starry sky is essentially similar to developing a different dimension; both involve taking on enormous risks. For example, those falling meteorites don't just appear here for no reason.
"The source of the maniacal fire is most likely located in the starry sky."
Galos's eyes flickered.
Legendary creatures already possess the basic conditions for traveling through the stars, but that's all they have.
The starry sky is too vast and empty.
Life-bearing planets are extremely rare, and most places are desolate. Even legendary life forms cannot survive in space indefinitely without supplies.
Most importantly, there are some potential dangers in the material world and the starry sky.
Dangerous celestial bodies, stars that could explode at any moment; cosmic wonders, black holes that devour everything; and more...
Aragami!
"According to the records, many of the Ara-gods choose to reside in the material world and then hide in the vast and boundless space to avoid the perception of the gods."
Galos seemed to be deep in thought, as many inherited knowledge streamed into his mind.
In the Dragon Legacy, the Aragami are described as beings older than gods, existing since the beginning of the creation of various planes and worlds. They are the most primordial life forms, and their full name is Primordial Aragami.
They were the first rulers of the multiverse.
Countless years ago, with the rise of the gods, a total war swept across all worlds between the primordial wild gods and the gods, and in the end, the war ended with the victory of the gods.
However, very few of the Aragami actually perished.
These primitive and ancient beings are very difficult to truly kill.
They have exited the stage of history and no longer rule the myriad worlds as they once did, but they still exist.
Moreover, most of them are hidden in the prime material plane.
"The calamity of the Mad Fire has affected the entire continent of Aurotara."
"Both the Nausir Elven Empire and the Kantum Orc Empire possess immortal beings, yet they still cannot completely resolve this issue, leaving the immortals helpless..."
Red Iron Dragon gazed at the starry sky, his eyes filled with a melancholy.
Although he couldn't be completely certain, he did have some guesses in his mind.
The Prime Material Plane is the center and foundation of many dimensional worlds.
It has a special rule. Here, the existence of immortal life is the limit. If we were to give a rough standard, it would be roughly equivalent to reaching the maximum life level of 40.
Whatever you were originally.
Gods, elemental lords, demon lords, and wild gods—anyone who enters the prime material plane will be suppressed to this level.
The origins of this rule are unknown and it is not mentioned in the tradition, but it is like an ironclad law.
Countless supreme deities are compelled to comply, unable to exert influence on the material plane at will.
However, there are differences even among those who are immortal.
Even though those gods and deities were suppressed to the same level, they could still exercise their powers and unleash strange and powerful abilities far exceeding those of normal immortals.
Same level.
An ordinary immortal being and an ancient god who has lived for countless years are not even on the same level.
Considering all of the above, and the available intelligence.
Galos has become highly suspicious that the source of the mad fire may be an Ara-god.
It was the elves' exploration of the starry sky that caught the attention of the Wild God, to the point that the entire planet Bernardo was exposed to its view.
The so-called curse of rage may be the response of the Aragami to the elves' exploration.
"There's no point in overthinking; let's focus on the task at hand."
Galos shook his head slightly, gathering his scattered thoughts.
"If the sky falls, the immortals of other empires will hold it up first."
"Both the Nausir elves and the Kantum orcs have immortals, and they are more anxious than I am."
"If it really comes to the worst, we will retreat directly to the Immortal Spirit Wilderness, and then use the Immortal Spirit Wilderness as a springboard to find another material world and start over."
"If Bernardo can't be saved, then we'll find another one."
Hong Tielong's eyes gleamed; he already had a plan in mind.
Some things are beyond our control, and thinking too much about them will only cause more trouble. Instead of worrying about distant and grand threats, we should focus on what we can do right now.
Just then, a ripple appeared in the air beside Garus.
As the ripples expanded, the figure of the amethyst dragon Yseramas emerged from them, first its enormous head, then its long neck, and finally its entire body.
"On their very first meeting, he caught the eye of a dragon queen and began to pursue her."
The amethyst dragon spoke with a chuckle.
He flicked his tail, lay down beside Garus, crossed his two front paws, and rested his chin on his paws, as if he was ready to have a chat.
"Garos, aren't you proud of this?"
Upon hearing this, Garos glanced at the Amethyst Dragon.
He had already noticed that this gem dragon was usually inconspicuous, almost silent, and had little presence.
But when he discovers something related to a certain aspect, he can't help but jump in, as if he has finally found a topic to discuss.
"Of course, I am always troubled by my excessive charm."
Iron Dragon remained unfazed by Ysera's teasing.
Amethyst Dragon's eyes lit up; he was very interested in the topic.
"If you ask me, you should just agree."
He shook his head and said in a serious tone, "Our dragons have long lives, but they are not infinite, and we also need to sleep."
"A thousand years may seem like a long time, but it passes in the blink of an eye."
"When you encounter all sorts of things, you should bravely experience them. That way, when you look back on the past in your old age, you won't have any regrets."
"A dragon queen's pursuit? Such an opportunity is rare indeed."
Galos nodded slowly.
"What you say makes sense."
He stared at the amethyst dragon and said, "Would you like to experience my Dragon Emperor Dimension firsthand? I think it will be a very rare experience, and I guarantee you won't have any regrets."
The amethyst dragon's expression stiffened slightly.
If you could experience that thing, you'd definitely have no regrets.
However, he no longer needed to worry about his twilight years, since he was already gone.
He flicked his tail, pretending not to hear, looked up at the night sky, and exclaimed, "The night view is nice tonight, haha, the stars are so bright, and the moon is so round."
"You go ahead with your work, I'm going to go somewhere else for some fresh air."
With a flap of its wings, the amethyst dragon vanished inch by inch into the air.
Galos said nothing, but called upon his blood relatives through telepathic connection.
"The Green Dragon Queen of the continent of Aurotara has come to us."
He briefly recounted the general course of events, from the initial meeting to the conversation, from the negotiations to the conclusion, including Serol's final words.
"Once the representatives from the Green Field Kingdom arrive, you can send someone to discuss the specific details. Right now, the most important thing is the division of the Middle-earth. Other matters can wait."
"it is good."
Tie Long gave a concise reply, then continued, "Our negotiations with other countries are basically coming to an end."
Galos asked, "What was the result?"
Tie Long considered his words carefully before slowly speaking: "According to the original framework, the countries will divide up the nearest regions according to their geographical locations."
"The ASEAN side acquired the eastern part of the Middle Earth, from the Oronze Lands all the way to the Cangmang Mountains, which accounts for about a quarter of the land."
"The territory of the Southern Region extends northward, encompassing several fertile plains, which is about a quarter of the total area."
"The western kingdom of Blaketon took the western part, from Sunset Hills to the Chiwa Mountains, which is also a quarter of the area."
"As for the northern quarter..."
Tie Long paused for a moment, then continued, "It belongs to the Romanian nations, it belongs to our Aura."
Galos nodded slightly.
The four powers, according to their respective geographical locations, divided the four directions of the Central Plains.
Fair, simple, and without too much wrangling.
This is the easiest way to allocate resources, and it's a solution that everyone can accept.
Nobody wants to fight another war just to gain more territory. The Abyss Rift has just ended, and everyone needs to recuperate.
"Has the boundary line been determined?"
"It's confirmed."
“With natural landmarks as the boundary, the main ridge of the Cangmang Mountains is to the east, the Kara Grassland is to the south, and the Sunset Hills are to the west. On our side, we start from the southern foot of the Unier Mountains, extend eastward to the edge of the Seran Plain, and then turn back northward…”
Tie Long briefly explained the direction of the boundary line.
"Finally, we will use these boundaries as lines to develop independently without infringing on each other's territory."
Non-aggression pact
Garus looked toward Middle-earth, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Sorog asked, "How long do you think this peace can last?"
Instead of answering directly, Galos asked, "What do you think?"
Tie Long pondered for a moment and said, "Having just finished conquering the Abyss Rift, everyone needs time to recuperate and digest the newly acquired land, but..."
He paused, not finishing his sentence.
Galos filled in the gap for him.
"The conflicts between races and ideologies remain; peace is only temporary."
Red Iron Dragon said in a deep voice, "If I reach the Grand rank first, or if one of the other three parties is born with a destiny, or if there is another major accident, no matter which one happens, the current situation will be immediately broken."
Tie Long was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Yes."
"We must not let our guard down. The developments ahead are extremely important, even more important than the war."
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"Oh, right, there's one more thing. During the negotiations, the three Grand Masters from the East made a suggestion."
What suggestion?
"If another large abyssal rift appears, no matter where it is located, all nations should cooperate again to deal with it together. Regardless of whose territory the rift opens on, the other three parties should send troops to support it and fight the demon together."
Hong Tielong said calmly, "The other parties have all agreed, right?"
Sorog said, "Well, nobody wants to face the abyss alone. Everyone remembers the dangerous situation from last time."
It was generally accepted that a demon lord was keeping an eye on Atlantis.
This means that any large rift could be teeming with demonic legions at any time, and if not dealt with promptly, a powerful demon could descend.
Everyone has already experienced the power of the Great Demon.
Currently, only Garos can single-handedly destroy the Abyss Rift and repel the Great Demon, and Garos also needs other legends to buy him time.
"However, these are all just verbal promises."
Tie Long added, "We didn't sign a specific contract or stipulate the details of the cooperation. We just expressed our opinions together, and no one proposed to sign a contract. Everyone understood the unspoken agreement."
Galos chuckled softly.
"This promise is just empty words. When that day comes, it will still come down to each party's own interests. Can the speed and determination to send troops be the same whether the rift is on someone else's doorstep or on your own?"
"Yes, so you still have to rely on yourself."
A moment later, their conversation came to an end.
Galos looked satisfied.
Sure enough, Sorog is the most reliable. He focuses on the important things and doesn't ask unnecessary questions. He reports what needs to be reported and analyzes what needs to be analyzed. He is efficient and doesn't talk nonsense.
But at that moment, Tie Long showed a hint of curiosity.
“Garos”.
"Ok?"
Do you think that Green Queen genuinely wants to pursue you, or do you think she's using this method to lower your guard and has ulterior motives?
Galos remained silent for a second.
"Unable to determine."
He said, "It's common knowledge that the Green Dragon is quite scheming."
"Thérol was able to establish a kingdom on the chaotic continent of Aurotara, so her methods must be extraordinary. Rather than trying to outwit her and figure out whether her words are true or false, it's better to just refuse her and save ourselves the trouble."
"I don't have time to deal with these things right now."
For Galos, it would be better to train a little longer than to waste time on this entanglement and struggle.
A male dragon of his age is at the peak of his sexual desires and is often unable to resist temptation. Many male dragons at this stage cannot resist the sight of a beautiful female dragon.
However, Galus was different.
What he enjoys most is fighting against desires, thereby tempering his will.
The more you want something, the more you must restrain yourself; the more impulsive your thoughts, the more you must suppress them.
This self-confrontation is itself a form of training.
As for the green dragon Throl, to be honest, Garros was not completely unmoved when he came into contact with her.
He could sense that the green dragon was very similar to himself.
Perhaps for this reason, a strong and peculiar desire to conquer arose in his heart, but he suppressed it.
"Let's not talk about this anymore."
Galos changed the subject, saying, "Sorrog, you should have some pure-blooded dragons to help you handle the kingdom's affairs. Some things are difficult to manage with just hybrid offspring."
Iron Dragons only have mixed-race descendants.
Those were some dragon-blooded snake people.
Its upper body is human, its lower body is snake, covered with dragon scales, and it has the bloodline characteristics of a dragon.
As the first generation offspring of the dragon, he has a high concentration of bloodline. Although his talent is not as good as that of a true dragon, it surpasses that of most dragon-forged warriors, and he holds some important positions in the Kingdom of Aura.
However, dragon-vein creatures are ultimately not true dragons.
In the Kingdom of Aura, true dragons are the core, and many responsibilities can only be undertaken by dragons.
However, apart from Garros, neither Sorog nor Samantha has any dragon offspring.
The former has somewhat unusual interests and hobbies, and is not interested in their own kind.
The latter is similar to the Green Dragon Queen, who looks down on other male dragons, thinking they are either too weak, too stupid, or both.
"Me? I don't need it."
Iron Dragon said calmly, "Your son, the emperor, and the other young dragons who graduated from the Dragon Academy are more than enough for me to command."
He paused. "Also, you should worry about Samantha."
Hong Tielong showed a hint of surprise.
"What happened to Samantha?"
He asked.
Sorog's voice sounded somewhat subtle: "You know, she's always been targeting you, trying to get closer to you in every way, while she's never shown any interest in other male dragons."
"Then?"
"Then, during this time, I noticed that there were some pretty females around her."
Galos fell silent.
Given Sorog's personality, he wouldn't mention trivial matters unless he had truly discovered something, which means...
Galos suddenly realized that his blood relatives all seemed to have abnormal sexual fetishes.
Sorog dislikes his dragon kin and prefers snake people.
Samantha preferred to interact with females and disregarded male dragons.
Gordon... is a rare example of pure love.
"Compared to others, I am the most normal."
Galos shook his head slightly.
However, these are all minor matters.
Because dragons have eyes that can see beauty, they are indeed prone to all sorts of strange quirks. Some like humans, some like elves, some like orcs, some like elemental creatures, and some like... all sorts of bizarre things.
Moreover, due to their strong bloodline, there is no reproductive isolation.
Anyone can have offspring with any race if they wish.
Those descendants can then evolve into all sorts of dragon vein creatures based on their bloodline concentration.
The exact number of dragon-like creatures in the world is still difficult to count. Some dragons even prefer stones, metals, or mountains of specific shapes.
Thinking about this, Galos felt that his blood relatives' quirks weren't such a big deal after all.
At least, they still prefer living things.
Forget it, I don't want to.
Red Iron Dragon snapped out of his reverie, ending his conversation with Sorog, and then focused on himself, on the evolutionary training of his digestive and respiratory systems, and the development of his explosive gas state. He had a lot to do.
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