Head to the dock and grab some steamed buns.

The Red Dragon came from the vast wild wastes, coveting all the strength in the world. It once had countless titles: Mountain's Wrathful Flame, Infernal Calamity, Crimson Emperor, Ashen Dragon......
The world trembled under the shadow of the giant dragons. He stirred up the craze of the magic industrial revolution; in the empire he established, Wyverns roared, artillery fired in unison, and steel beasts appeared in the sky and on the land, while disasters from another world rampaged everywhere.
"Submit, or die."
Cassius spread his wings, blotting out the sun, and gazed down at the trembling humans, elves, and dwarves below, saying thus.
......
It is a story about a Red Dragon with a player template conquering, ruling, and transforming an alternate world.
(Pseudo of DnD, The Fourth Calamity, Red Dragon)

Ashen Dragon

Cassius fully unleashed his leader's aura, causing all present retainers to feel a heavy pressure from above.


Whether it was the wyverns, chimeras, or ogres, they all involuntarily bowed and prostrated themselves.


Only after all retainers had bowed did Red Dragon, Cassius slowly use his sharp claws to cut open the skin on his palm.


His palm was not covered by scales but had thick, tough skin, making it difficult even for the red dragon himself to slice it open.


The scratch widened, and warm blood slowly seeped from the wound, gathering and dripping.


The bright red blood continuously dripped onto the boulder, pooling in a shallow pit.


The retainers still had their heads bowed, and the air was filled with a silent atmosphere.


No one dared to look up, not even to divert their gaze from the ground, for fear of angering the red dragon and facing a tragic end.


Chapter 39: Bloodline Gift (II)