Chapter 641 - 399: Red Iron and Red Silver, an Adult Dragon’s First Time
A month quietly slipped by.
On this day, a majestic black dragon shadow tore through the flying snow curtain, soaring wildly across the sky.
The wing membranes, red as blood, stretched to their limit, reaching a terrifying wingspan of a hundred meters, like a burning blood cloud.
He danced fiercely in the frigid heights, his movements domineering and graceful.
Trailing behind him, visible shockwaves erupted one after another, and the massive dragon body vanished from its spot, leaving only the echoing roar, appearing moments later on the far horizon’s other side.
The speed was so fast that it exceeded the limits of what ordinary creatures could perceive with their eyes, leaving only a burning red tail flame that seemed to tear the sky apart, lingering for a long time.
He maintained this high-speed flight for about half an hour.
Afterward, the Red Iron Dragon reluctantly slowed down, folded his wings, and dove toward the bottom of Dragon Valley.
The wing membranes, glowing with red light, gradually folded, clinging to the sides of his robust body, returning to the appearance of normal dragon wings.
Additionally, he wore a heavy suit of black armor with cold, hard lines.
This armor not only wasn’t cumbersome but highlighted his majestic and fierce presence, exuding a formidable aura.
However, his life aura at this moment was less intense than usual, maintaining around level 18.
This was the "Binding Armor" crafted for him by Red Dragon Samantha.
It was forged from several extremely heavy and exceptionally sturdy magic metal materials.
The alchemy matrix engraved inside and out effectively suppressed dragon qi, modeled after the Golden Dragon’s Only I am Venerable Dragon Emperor Armor, featuring a segmented design for easier wearing and removal, with many alchemy arrays, a deployed superweight array, and it could adapt to some degree with body size changes.
It provided Galos with extra defense.
Besides, its suppression and restraint also enhanced Galos’s training effectiveness.
However, except for when training, he did not intend to wear it constantly.
It’s too heavy and, although it had some defensive effect, overall it wasn’t as good as Galos’s former Cold Burst Scale, with its main use for suppressing his own power.
As for using it to play the fool...
Galos had a fleeting thought of something similar before, but that was mostly a self-mocking joke.
He had no real interest in it deep down.
A true tiger, even dressed as a pig, might not need to; dealing with fake tigers, he didn’t need to bother doing so.
"My top speed has more than doubled since before my sleep."
"Even now, wearing this Binding Armor, I’m faster than before when giving it my all."
The Red Iron Dragon exhaled a hot breath, which condensed into white mist in the air, thinking calmly, "If I faced the Blue Dragon Leader Dominic in his prime now, even if he decisively elementalized and fled upon meeting, he still couldn’t escape my pursuit."
At this moment.
Seeing him finish his aerial training, the Red Silver Dragon Deborah, who had been waiting silently nearby, gently unfolded her long and graceful wings, descending like a light feather opposite him.
She appeared to have been meticulously groomed.
Her already beautiful scales seemed polished, smooth, and shining with a captivating blend of honey and silver hues; there wasn’t a speck of dust between the scale gaps, making her look pristine and breathtakingly beautiful.
Even those not of the Dragon Race could appreciate her beauty.
Even more rare, she adorned herself with some elegant but not ostentatious jewelry.
A gold necklace with intricate patterns encircled her slender neck, a silver forehead band was tied at the base of her mighty dragon horns, and a honey-colored, delicate anklet clung to her wrist.
These ornaments sparkled on her, making her even more dazzling.
Standing across from the Red Iron Dragon, Deborah slightly lowered her head, hesitating to speak.
It seemed like she mustered the courage to say something, but the words stuck in her throat, translating into a faint, elusive hesitation.
The Red Iron Dragon withdrew his gaze from the meticulously groomed details on her body.
He grinned and teased, "All dressed up so nicely?"
"Deborah, you wouldn’t be trying to seduce me into doing something bad, would you? Let me remind you, by Dragon Race age standards, I’m still two years shy of adulthood."
Opposite, Deborah’s face armor, covered with fine scales, instantly turned hot, as if steaming might come out.
"How rude! You impudent rascal! What nonsense are you babbling?!"
Like a tail-trodden cat, she glared at the Red Iron Dragon in shame and anger, no longer caring about what she initially intended to say. She hastily spread her wings and bolted back into the depths of the Burning Steel Castle, hiding away out of sight.
At the valley’s bottom, Galos watched the Red Silver Dragon’s hasty retreat, chuckling softly.
"It seems I hit the mark; it’s not just me who’s growing and feeling restless and repressed."
He understood inwardly.
Afterward, the Red Iron Dragon did not choose to chase Deborah inside the fortress.
Focusing on his own improvement was more important.
He quickly discarded the tumultuous thoughts in his mind, re-centered himself, and, wearing that heavy Binding Armor, continued his training in the valley.