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

"Those who resist to the end shall die!"


Dolores hoisted the Bloodfire Battle Axe and let out a furious roar.


The trusted aides of the Ducal Mansion were no match for the Goblins Army's assault.


Every swing of Dolores's battle axe carved a blood-red arc through the air, severing multiple bodies at once, blood spraying everywhere.


Archers in the distance aimed to kill the monstrous foe, but the spears wielded by the Goblin Skirmishers produced a clattering noise, emitting wisps of green smoke.


Like the Grim Reaper marking names on a list, every shot from the spears felled an archer—thanks to refined firearms, the Dragon Vein blessings, and the crucible of war, these Goblin Skirmishers had become lethal avatars on small battlefields, able to swiftly and easily annihilate human troops of a hundred soldiers.


Dolores wiped the blood off his face, exhaled white mist, and sneered:


"Let's go capture that ridiculous duke."


Chapter 96: Blizzard