A Dragon against the Whole World

"You continue, you just keep training, don’t worry about..."

Before her words were fully spoken, the trailing tone suddenly turned into a scream that was infinitely stretched.

The muscular Red Iron Dragon extended his giant claws, grabbing the target, and lifted the comparatively petite Red Silver Dragon entirely.

Then, his enormous wings unfolded with a roar, carrying the Red Silver Dragon on his shoulder, descending towards the training field at the valley’s bottom!

"Deborah, you shouldn’t be so lazy. Now that you’re awake, let’s continue."

"I’ll make sure to spur you on!"

The Red Iron Dragon transformed into a demon coach, his demeanor and actions filled with aggression and offensiveness, once again forcing the Red Silver Dragon to train alongside him.

He was slightly rough, allowing no laziness or retreat.

However, strangely enough, after the initial helplessness, Red Silver Dragon Deborah found she didn’t reject this side of Galos. His undeniable strong stance carried a unique charm instead.

As the training continued, the feeling of physical fatigue surged like tidal waves.

Yet Deborah’s mindset gradually changed, beginning to adapt to and accept this forced growth.

She mainly focused on the magic route, prioritizing the study and use of magic.

But ultimately, for any Giant Dragon, having a stronger body is definitely not detrimental.

Moreover, although Galos was strict, he wasn’t excessive, not allowing her to train to the point of damaging her body’s foundation, mostly challenging her laziness and limits.

Meanwhile, far from the Dragon Valley, outside in the snow and wind.

The mature Blue Dragon Zoraya swung her wings, like a blue lightning bolt tearing through the sky, swiftly crossing the surging Estonian River, soon reaching the sky above the snow-covered Border Area.

"King of Molten Iron, according to the intelligence, he should be a dragon of the Fire Element or fire-related."

"Why would he be willing, or choose to live in such a cold environment? This doesn’t align with his own Strength Attribute."

Zoraya tore open the heavy snow curtain in front, involuntarily recalling the various intelligence information she had gathered before.

"There’s a rumor that he conquered the Phoenix, who upholds beauty, with merely his appearance and demeanor."

"There’s a rumor that he is the offspring of the Mad King Gorsas, cruel and ruthless, with no psychological burden in the act of patricide."

"There’s a rumor that a mere shake of his dragon physique caused the Map Kings of the Northwest Region to submit and pledge allegiance."

"And there’s an even more outlandish rumor saying that he is very, very young, currently just a young dragon."

"......."

Such rumors are widespread across the Sel Wilderness circle.

"Most are too exaggerated, especially the rumor saying he is just a young dragon... utterly laughable."

Zoraya sneered internally.

"Only those short-lived species who have never truly understood the Dragons would foolishly presume so."

"A Dragon Lord capable of killing Gorsas and ruling a region, regardless of extraordinary talent, must be at least well into adulthood or just stepping into maturity, certainly not a young dragon."

"However, speaking of, those rumors may not be entirely unfounded."

She calmly considered: "This King of Molten Iron must possess many distinctive traits, enough to shock and leave a profound impression on other creatures, or else such legendary rumors wouldn’t arise."

Thinking of this, the Blue Dragon Zoraya couldn’t help but grow increasingly curious about the Red Iron Dragon she had never met.

She was raised in the Dominican Dragon Group, a direct descendant of the dragon group’s leader.

Thanks to her excellent bloodline and rare mutation talent, the power she could unleash in battle always overshadowed other Blue Dragons of the same rank, and her life level improved faster than ordinary Blue Dragons.

Her father, Thundering Heart Peregrine, once proclaimed.

Given several hundred years of growth and honing in the future, her achievements would surely surpass his own.

By then, Zoraya will become the new, stronger leader of the Dominican Dragon Group.

Precisely because of this, the ever-proud Zoraya, who looked down upon other dragons her age or rank, was predictably shocked and intrigued hearing about the series of feats of the Red Iron Dragon.

"The truth of those rumors, I will soon be able to verify with my own eyes."

The Blue Dragon gathered her somewhat scattered thoughts, accelerated her flight towards the Dragon Valley’s location, following the coordinates previously provided by Iron Dragon Solrog.

After a period of time.

On a vast, boundless snow field, a valley outline standing upon the earth gradually appeared in Blue Dragon Zoraya’s view.

Even from a considerable distance, she could vaguely sense the interwoven and pervasive dragon aura in that regions.

The howling wind couldn’t completely disperse them, indicating a significant number of dragons resided in that area.

"Here it is, Dragon Valley, the territory of the King of Molten Iron."

"Not a shortage of strongholds seen along the way... he has substantial foundation in the Border Area."

The Blue Dragon’s spirits lifted, swiftly flapping her wings, approaching the direction of the valley.

However, before she could fully reach the area above Dragon Valley.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——!

The snowy curtain ahead was suddenly torn apart by strong currents! Large, fierce figures emerged, quickly encircling the Blue Dragon.