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

After arranging the plentiful spoils from the battle, Cassius lay coiled at the smoke-shrouded peak of Dragon Blood Mountain, his massive draconic form rising and falling with his breath.


Before his toothy, gaping maw burned a silver-white flame, incessantly purifying and refining the purple-black flesh, expelling the chaotic dark miasma within.


The Order Returning Flame, a power capable of reducing entropy and the degree of systemic chaos, required a astronomical amount of energy to maintain.


Even for an existence like Cassius, which could be likened to a draconic reactor, sustaining the burn of the silver-white flame and refining the [Pure Ancestor Dragon Blood] demanded his utmost effort.


The Red Dragon exhaled hot white smoke through its nostrils and mouth, with its basic blood vessels inside pulsating with a faint glow, the strong, massive draconic body resembling an ever-burning furnace.


Chapter 61: Audience with the Ancient Silver Dragon