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

Walter shook his head again with a bitter smile, yet his eyes were exceptionally resolute.


He turned his head, looking at Ian. "Can you abandon the citizens of over a dozen cities, letting them become slaves to the Ashen Empire?"


After a long hesitation, Ian still shook his head silently.


Walter continued: "This is His Majesty Wilhelm's overt scheme. He's betting that we still retain a conscience, unlike him and his subordinates who have no bottom line, treating human lives as worthless."


Ian gritted his teeth and said angrily, "I never thought Lord Aragon would have such a son!"


"Ian, we have no other choice but to take over the mess they left behind to resist the southward advance of the Ashen Empire, for the sake of—the people of North Aisier."


Walter slowly drew out the nearly three-meter-long Great Sword, his tone firm and powerful, a bright glint shining through his golden pupils.


Chapter 111 Divine Descendant and Heavenly Mountain_2