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

He sighed as he said, "It's a pity, none of them can touch the reality of the world; they're all just crickets trapped in a box."


Ultimately, Asmonthy gazed at the Red Dragon, who had taken human form, his pupils narrowing into two pitch-black slits, flickering with the blood-red color of Hell, "And you, my friend, I am quite interested in your future."


Cassius nodded politely, "To be recognized by the Lord of Nine Prisons is indeed an honor for me."


Asmonthy stood up, "Well then... pleasure working with you, Cassius. We shall meet again."


Before his voice faded, the scent of sulfurous smoke filled the tavern.


Under Cassius's gaze, the form of the middle-aged man before him grew larger, his skin gradually turning red, goat-like horns emerging from his forehead, and his black suit transforming into a magnificent black-and-red robe.


Suddenly, Cassius felt a terrifying pressure descend upon his heart, with countless souls screaming in his ears.


Chapter 241: Lord of 9 Prisons_2