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

Midnight, the alley was shrouded in darkness, with only the dim streetlights casting a faint glow, illuminating the dried bloodstains on the walls.


From the deeper shadows came rustling noises, hinting at the sounds of rats gnawing on scraps and the fluttering wings of bats.


A thin mist spread throughout the alley.


Olivia, dressed in a long robe, stopped in her tracks, standing still.


She furrowed her brow, gripping the Magic Wand tightly in her hand.


From the moment she entered the city, Olivia felt a strange force making the Magic Web in this area as sticky as mud, preventing her from easily casting spells.


Spatial teleportation spells, in particular, were completely restrained; it was as if the space here was forged from steel.


She knew this was a field similar to an Antimagic Field, but such a vast area left her deeply shocked and extremely wary, making her even more cautious.


Chapter 175 Escape