How could a Red Dragon Beast truly and sincerely submit to a human weaker than itself?
Could it be that Gauss has to be ready at all times to activate a superimposed state and divide his attention to supervise the opponent?
If that were the case, the existence of the Red Dragon Beast would not be an aid but rather a huge burden and threat.
Ultimately, the issue is still insufficient strength.
If he now possessed regular combat power of Level 9 or Level 10 Professionals, he would effortlessly suppress this dangerous Dragon Beast.
However....
During the face-to-face battle with the Red Dragon Beast, Gauss’s thoughts began to change.
The change was due to a special feeling conveyed from the white egg that had long slumbered within him.
It could aid him.
More accurately, it wasn’t entirely help.
It was a kind of longing.
The presence of the Red Dragon Beast seemed beneficial to it.
This prompted the white egg, long dormant within Gauss, to actively awaken and communicate with him.
"Alright, let’s give it a try first."
Gauss exhaled a breath.
During this period, combining the memories from encountering the opponent in the Black Forest, he vaguely understood the role of the white egg.
He and his team’s speed of strengthening had been greatly boosted.
Gauss wasn’t ungrateful; although it was "rent," its existence indeed provided significant assistance. He didn’t mind listening to its opinion on matters harmless to him.
If it didn’t work, after all, this Red Dragon Beast had already been beaten by him into immobility, critically injured, and Gauss could always take its life.
Perceiving Gauss’s change of heart, the white egg, after persuading for a long time, conveyed emotions of joy.
Like a child finally asking a parent for a beloved toy.
In the Red Dragon Beast’s eyes filled with fear and anxiety, pleading, Gauss slowly leaned down.
Then he gently placed his palm on the Dragon Beast’s back.
A mysterious energy flowed out from the depths of the white egg.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
Subsequently, radiant golden chains slowly emerged from Gauss’s palm.
These chains were not physical; instead, they were woven from countless intricate, ancient runes, emitting warmth and sacredness, yet with the undeniable essence of an upper authority’s dignity.
The appearance of the golden chains made the Red Dragon Beast shudder violently.
It instinctively wanted to flee, but having been beaten by Gauss to the point of losing all strength, it had no capacity to resist.
A primal fear surged in its heart, rooted in its blood; the sacred chains felt like a higher level force, making it anxious and fearful.
"Whimper..." It let out a faint whine, nearly inaudible.
The chains, seemingly living, slowly wrapped around the Dragon Beast’s body.
Finally, they gradually tightened.
"Crack, crack, crack, crack!"
The golden chains didn’t cause any physical harm to its scar-laden body but directly penetrated its scale armor and flesh, merging within.
Gauss faintly sensed a peculiar connection forming between the Dragon Beast and himself—or, more accurately, between it and the white egg within him.
In his eyes, the breath of the Red Dragon Beast before him quickly "weakened", slowly closed its eyes, and fell into slumber.
Gauss vaguely understood something.
Though he didn’t know how the white egg did it, the Red Dragon Beast before him had its power temporarily suppressed and sealed, likely pushed down to the strength of a Level 6 ordinary Professional. The remaining part became nourishment supplied to it.
The white egg did not forget Gauss, sharing a portion with him.
Additionally, it had become difficult for the Red Dragon Beast to muster the will to resist him.
Gauss gazed at the Red Dragon Beast beneath him, now in slumber, and finally exhaled a breath.
This white egg was purely "Underworld", but he liked it.
The Red Dragon Beast was under the control of the white egg, in other words, under his control.
This meant that, starting from this moment.
He was a noble Dragon Knight!
A Dragon Beast is still a dragon...
"Haha."
Gauss couldn’t help but laugh aloud.
As for the injuries of the Red Dragon Beast below him, he wasn’t planning to pay much attention for now.
Left to itself, it would slowly recover.
He turned his gaze to the other side of the battlefield.
Next, only they remain!
Gauss’s team and the larger force of Kobolds were locked in a fierce battle, but Gauss’s team remained relatively at ease.
After all, the strongest force, the Dragon-blooded Dog-headed Man, had already died in the previous battle; for the remaining Kobolds, defeating Albena and others was not so easy in a short time.
He glanced at the Dragon Beast beneath him, "sleeping dead".
If it still possessed normal combat power, eliminating these Kobolds would be quite simple.
But at the moment, it solely relied on Gauss’s team to handle them.
As for controlling these Kobolds through the Red Dragon Beast, Gauss did not have such a naive idea.
A vassal’s vassal is not my vassal.
Moreover, dominating and breeding a group of Demons is alarmingly taboo.
Even if he could temporarily subdue them due to his hardened bloodline, it didn’t mean their attitude towards humans would change.
Such a number of wild, unruly Kobolds, once rampaging, would wreak havoc on nearby areas, and he would not escape blame.
Not to mention, if it became known that he was breeding large quantities of Demons, he would likely become the target of criticism.
Church officials, with their fanatic judges and Paladins, would regard such behavior as a severe provocation to holy order and might even equate him with those who worship evil gods or demons and are considered fallen.