A Dragon against the Whole World

The black-red scale armor densely adorned with battle scars gave her both a visual and spiritual shock.

In addition, through repeated clashes and pointed guidance and deep discussions, Nasha could clearly feel her progress on the Path of Martial Combat.

Previously vague thoughts and ideas became clear through practical combat and Galos’s insightful critiques.

Galos was also generous in sharing his martial combat experience with Nasha.

During their mutual sparring and discussions, he too benefited.

Engaging with a Martial Dragon proficient in the Four Symbols Path and skilled in elemental combinations and tactical changes enriched his understanding and strategies for different combat styles. The endless elemental combinations and tactics of the Four Symbols Dragon, though not posing a real threat to him, were like a mirror showing him the rarely touched blind spots in his combat system.

Beyond combat and guidance, Galos also asked Nasha to serve as his sparring partner.

This was a return for the experience and guidance he had imparted to her.

"Shall we end today’s martial combat exchange here?"

Galos looked at the sky and suggested.

Nasha, still unsatisfied, stuck out her tongue to lick her jaw, battle intent still burning in her golden pupils: "No, let’s go for a while more! I haven’t had enough; I feel I can still squeeze out some more potential."

The Red Iron Dragon nodded.

"Alright, as you wish."

Amidst the wind and snow, the two massive black and gold figures once again unleashed immense power, surging into the sky, repeatedly crisscrossing, separating, and colliding until half an hour later, they gradually ceased.

Nasha shed her radiant golden armor and retracted it.

She lay sprawled without image on the cold snow, as if collapsed, panting heavily, feeling as though every muscle and bone in her body had been completely drained, reaching her physical limits.

At the moment, she didn’t even have the strength to move the tip of her tail.

Galos exhaled a breath of hot white air, stretching his robust body that had also undergone high-intensity combat, and said to the golden dragon collapsed on the ground: "You rest here, recover, and come over for the next round of resilience training when you feel ready."

His breathing was only slightly heavier than before, showing no signs of fatigue or weariness.

The fierce battle just now seemed to him like merely an effective warm-up.

Indeed, this was the case.

So Galos was already contemplating bringing out the Red Silver Dragon for more training.

Listening to Galos’s words, the golden dragon couldn’t help but weakly complain: "You’re such a tireless monster... Galos, do you have a perpetual motion machine inside you? Do you never feel tired?"

At her words, Galos thoughtfully pondered.

He answered matter-of-factly: "Tired, of course, I still feel tired, but I am striving towards the goal of being tireless."

He thought of his battles with the Red Dragon Gorsas and the Blue Dragon Peregrine.

It was battles of such levels that could make him feel exhausted.

In contrast, the duels with Nasha were nowhere near that intensity.

Nasha was left speechless at the Red Iron Dragon’s response that sounded like boasting yet was incredibly earnest, unsure of how to respond for a moment.

"Arrogant and abnormal guy..."

She ground her teeth, involuntarily fantasizing in her mind about the day she would significantly improve her strength, defeat Galos instead, and then condescendingly give him martial combat pointers.

After all, no matter how much one loves fighting, they can’t always be the suppressed and educated side.

To learn, master, and then surpass Galos’s martial combat techniques!

——This was a small goal Nasha set for herself.

But what she didn’t know was that her younger brother Alberto had set a similar goal and even sworn an oath to achieve it, yet this ambitious golden dragon was still struggling in an endless cycle of defeat and challenge, with the day of fulfilling his oath still a distant prospect.

Galos, having finished his warm-up, vibrated his wings and returned to the Dragon Valley area.

"Hmm? Where’s Deborah?"

His gaze scanned around, but he couldn’t spot the familiar silver-white figure.

"Here, here! I know where she is, I’ll take you there!"

The Elf Dragon immediately appeared, smiling broadly, and proactively hopped ahead to lead the way.

Thus, under the enthusiastic guidance of Elf Dragon Vera, Galos found Deborah hiding at the bottom of the lake, transformed using the Transformation Technique, camouflaging herself as a large silver fish, attempting to blend in with the school of fish unnoticed.

"Deborah, stop hiding, I’ve found you."

The big silver fish remained silent, pretending to be ignorant.

Galos slightly shook his head and then charged through, scattering the school of fish and lifting the big silver fish out alone.

"How did you find me?"

With no choice, Deborah returned to her original form.

Galos didn’t betray his guide, and regardless of the half-hearted resistance, forcibly pulled the Red Silver Dragon out of her comfort zone into a new round of training.

Time passed with the howling wind and snow, neither hastily nor slowly.

Before long, the exhausted Red Silver Dragon fell down, and the Elf Dragon flew over to her ear, badmouthing Galos, showing her steadfast alliance.