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

"Are you threatening us? Threatening three true Deities?"


A thunderclap exploded as if from a clear sky, and the area around Tyr's incarnation bristled with terrifying might, the veins in the arm clutching the steel-gray Warhammer threatening to burst.


Facing what appeared to be the enraged incarnation of Divinity, Cassius showed no fear as he moved his massive dragon claw forward, taking one more step and fending off the pressure with the strength of the Imperial Region.


The Red Dragon raised its head, cocking its brow scale slightly and speaking softly to Tyr's incarnation in the sky, "Your Majesty Tyr, this is not a threat.


The howling wind whipped up clouds, and two powerful auras collided in the sky, forming a series of strong shockwaves like tidal waves.


Ilmat squinted his eyes, drooped his head, still with that sorrowful expression, with no hint of what he might be thinking.


Chapter 59 The Endgame