Chapter 564 - 375: Deborah, Come, Let’s Have Baby Dragons!
"Shameless Blue Dragon, hmph."
Red Silver Dragon Deborah glared in the direction where Zoraya disappeared, displeased, flicking her tail as she muttered under her breath with obvious jealousy.
Immediately, she turned her head to look at the Red Iron Dragon beside her.
"Galos, you must not be swayed by that Blue Dragon’s sweet words."
The Red Silver Dragon said, "She has Green Dragon blood in her veins; deep down, she is surely a deceitful and treacherous creature. Who knows what malicious scheme she might be plotting."
While speaking, her slender tail swayed unconsciously from side to side, her heart unsettled.
Across from her, the Red Iron Dragon nodded slightly upon hearing her words.
"I know my limits."
He responded briefly.
However, no sooner had he finished speaking than he switched his tone, as if pondering seriously, he said, "But, just based on appearance, to be honest, Zoraya’s sky-blue scales are indeed quite beautiful, with a shiny luster."
"Her unique bifurcated dragon horns also truly brightened my eyes, quite distinctive."
He paused, then continued calmly, "So, the proposal she made earlier, from a certain angle, isn’t entirely something we can’t consider either."
The Red Silver Dragon’s eyes widened instantly, as if hearing something unbelievable.
She immediately raised her voice, with a hint of urgency, retorted, "No way! Absolutely not! She must be deceiving you, weaving a sweet trap! If you trust her, the outcome will be very miserable!"
"Moreover... moreover, you are just a young Dragon, how can you mingle with an adult Dragon?"
She said in a flustered manner.
Galos slightly raised his head, his eyes with faint blood streaks, observing the somewhat excited Red Silver Dragon.
"Age has never been an issue for me."
He spoke in a deep voice, "Any Dragon who looks at my physique, my strength, my majesty, would never associate me with an ordinary young Dragon."
"My body has long developed and matured to a level comparable to, even surpassing many adult Dragons."
His gaze gradually became intensely aggressive, seemingly with a tangible heat.
Wherever it passed, the Red Silver Dragon even felt her Dragon Scales seem to heat up slightly.
She instinctively shrank her neck, her voice lowered a bit, and asked, "You... what do you want to say?"
The Red Iron Dragon spread a wild smile, taking a step forward with his massive frame.
His strong physique instantly closed in, almost completely enveloping the relatively slender and graceful figure of the Red Silver Dragon in his shadow.
He lowered his head, staring intently at the delicately shaped Red Silver Dragon, speaking bluntly.
"Quite simply, I want to have a few offspring to see if they inherit any interesting traits, such as, whether they might one day develop the idea of patricide."
He paused, staring at the Red Silver Dragon, continuing, "Deborah, what do you think of this idea?"
"We could even guess, if we have baby Dragons, whether they will inherit your beautiful Silver Dragon lineage, or my strength, or birth some unexpected, completely new hybrid form."
Upon hearing the Red Iron Dragon speak so bluntly, with such aggression.
The Red Silver Dragon felt her mind go blank, her ears left with only the increasingly close, harsh, and oppressive breathing of the Red Iron Dragon.
When that hot breath brushed against her cheek like a gust of warm wind.
The Red Silver Dragon felt a softening in her limbs, her heartbeat quickening uncontrollably.
But then, she shuddered, snapping back to her senses, and said with embarrassment and anger, "Born evil and indulgent Red Iron Dragon! You... you’re not even officially an adult yet! What chaotic thoughts fill your head all day long?!"
She stumbled backward while speaking.
She flapped her wings as if fleeing, causing a flurry of tumultuous air.
Galos lifted his claws but paused slightly midair before slowly lowering them again, not forcibly pulling back the Red Silver Dragon attempting to escape.
Whoosh—!
He took a deep breath.
At this point, Zoraya’s sky-blue, beautifully bright scales and her uniquely graceful horns; Deborah’s elegant, slender, ingeniously curved form; Phoenix Angela’s splendid perfect dazzling feathers... these images uncontrollably flashed one by one in his mind.
In the end, even the figure of White Dragon Trish flickered and disappeared.
Snap!
Galos irritably raised his claw, slapping his cheek, breaking the unwarranted image of the White Dragon from his mind.
"Is it the influence of the frenzy fire making some of my desires exceptionally heightened?"
He wondered inwardly, trying to sense and suppress the flicker of frenzy fire deep within his consciousness.
However, he found that the intensity of the frenzy fire burning hadn’t significantly changed compared to before, as he just recently released some pent-up energy through slaughtering demons.
After a slight pause, Galos looked at the Red Silver Dragon’s panicked and embarrassed back, chuckling silently, shaking his head.
"It seems my body has fully matured, and it’s just the male Dragon’s instincts at play a moment ago."
"The frenzy fire hasn’t created desires out of nowhere, it just makes me act more directly and less restrained when facing these instinctive impulses."
He thought.
In fact, for the Dragon Race, adolescence is precisely a stage where both body and mind reach a flourishing phase, with both power and certain primal desires in a stage of vigorous development.