A Dragon against the Whole World

The Old Golden Dragon looked coldly at Galos, while Galos calmly met his gaze.

One second, two seconds... at the third second, his powerful Long Wei suddenly retracted completely, and his expression shifted from cold to calm and appreciative.

"Being able to independently kill a Legendary Sword Saint proves your strength and potential; remaining undeterred under my pressure proves your exceptional character as well."

Ovis smiled warmly, his tone much more relaxed.

"Nowadays, the biggest flaw among the young generation of Giant Dragons is often their overly restless disposition. Their emotions are easily influenced by external factors, making them difficult to maintain composure. It’s rare to find a young dragon as strong and steady as you."

Other dragons might misjudge Galos’ age, considering him a mature dragon, or even an older dragon.

But how sharp is the gaze of a Legendary Golden Dragon?

He saw at a glance that although the body of the Red Iron Dragon was robust and towering, it should only be newly adult.

In terms of actual Dragon Race age, he definitely belongs to the young dragon category within the Dragon Domain.

However, based on his life level and the feats capable of slaying a Legendary, his strength has likely completely surpassed all young generations expected to excel among the five Dragon Domains, reaching a height unattainable by peers.

Thinking of this, the Old Golden Dragon Ovis squinted slightly, his eyes flickering with thoughtful light.

He scrutinized the Red Iron Dragon more carefully, and deep in his heart, some ideas began to silently sprout.

On the other side, facing the sudden praise, Galos pondered briefly and responded with a humble attitude.

"I’m flattered. My victory over a Legendary involved a fair amount of luck, and if not for Nasha generously lending me the Only I am Venerable Dragon Emperor Armor, the outcome of the battle might have been uncertain."

He clearly stated the full name of the armor and emphasized its role.

The Old Golden Dragon’s eyes flashed a hint of satisfaction hearing Galos mention the long-named armor that he personally named.

No dragon dislikes their belongings being valued.

Moreover, with such a bold and majestic name, it should be pronounced confidently.

"No need for humility. I know myself where the defense limits of the Only I am Venerable Dragon Emperor Armor are."

"For it to be damaged to such an extent already proves the opponent’s terrifying attack and confirms the merit of your victory."

Once again, the Old Golden Dragon’s tone softened quite a bit, with an added hint of interest.

"It’s been a long time since any Giant Dragon has achieved the feat of ’slaying a Legendary’ in any of the major Dragon Domains."

The old Golden Dragon spoke with a trace of emotion: "Some old folks clinging to past glories have placed high hopes on this generation of young dragons, investing a lot of resources into their training. But they would never expect that a dragon not from the Dragon Domain, bearing Evil Dragon Blood, has quietly achieved many accomplishments that dragons dream of."

"Haha, perhaps it’s time they woke up."

Turning his words, he enthusiastically invited Galos: "Are you interested in coming with me to the Fubo Dragon Domain? Participate in a competition among young dragons, and incidentally curb the arrogance of those dragons who don’t know the heights of the sky, let them see what true strength is. What do you think?"

Nasha timely chimed in, supplementing: "I’ve mentioned the competition to Galos, but he disdained it. Ordinary rewards fail to interest him."

"If you want him to compete, you’d better offer more tempting incentives; mere words won’t do."

After she finished, she secretly winked at the Red Iron Dragon.

The Old Golden Dragon noticed this.

But, being familiar with his daughter’s interests, he wasn’t angry about it; he was even somewhat gratified.

After a brief contemplation,

the Old Golden Dragon said loftily: "If Galos is willing to represent... hmm, even if he goes as a specially invited guest and achieves results that satisfy me, I could give him some additional benefits."

As he spoke, he focused his gaze back on the Red Iron Dragon, becoming more amiable.

"Think about it carefully."

He coaxingly said: "Outside, you need to fight life-and-death battles with various strong enemies, risking your life countless times for resources and strength, honing yourself in blood and fire."

"And what about those young Metal Dragons in the Dragon Domain?"

"They may have decent talent, but relying more on the shelter and generous gifts from elders, they can easily get what you might struggle with all your might to obtain."

"Even so, many of them still deeply believe that Metal Dragons are inherently nobler and stronger than Five-Colored Dragons."

"Such arrogance? Such conceit?"

The Old Golden Dragon paused, observing Galos’ reaction, and continued: "Don’t you, in your heart, want to vent your anger? Don’t you want to teach those pampered, haughty guys a harsh lesson, showing them there are always stronger ones beyond the sky, and dragons beyond dragons?"

"Now, I can give you this opportunity."

"An opportunity to enter the Dragon Domain legitimately, defeat the young generation they pride themselves in."

"By the way, you can also claim the competition crown with your strength, gain honor, receive huge resource rewards from the Dragon Domain, along with my recently promised additional gift."

The Old Golden Dragon’s speech, layer by layer, was indeed full of temptation.

However, Galos keenly sensed that there was something odd about these words.

It seemed the Legendary Giant Dragon highly anticipated Galos overpowering the young generation in the Dragon Domain, surpassing other Metal Dragons.

Is it merely to motivate the juniors?

Galos, by intuition, didn’t believe this was the sole reason.