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

The leading female Dwarf Warrior swung her axe, smashing a corpse puppet, then turned and growled, "Quick, run northeast! Head to the earth vein tunnel beneath the stone tomb!"


Adrian recognized the emblem on their breastplates: the Dragon Tooth Dwarf Tribe of the Cold Iron Mine—a race once enslaved by the Dragon Worship Cult, now allies of the Rebel Army.


He gritted his teeth, waded through the filthy mud, and staggered northward, with the shrill cries of the Servant Monk from behind: "Do you dare defy the will of the Dragon Queen? Lord of the Rot Swamp will crush you..."


Before the words were finished, a deafening roar echoed from the depths of the swamp, and a massive, sinister figure emerged from the mist.


A Mature Green Dragon over twenty meters long tore through the fog, its scales like rusty copper coins, spewing acidic breath that turned the surrounding vegetation into smoldering ashes.


Chapter 293: The Cornered Old Guard (Part 2)