A Dragon against the Whole World

Snowflakes fell like countless icy feathers, adding a touch of sharpness to the Border Area.

After a brief exchange, Golden Dragon Nasha couldn’t suppress the turmoil of confusion within her heart.

Her gaze focused on the Red Iron Dragon, and she asked, "The abilities of my path consume an immense amount of Dragon Qi, but your Dragon Qi seems endless, flowing without cease. How is this achieved?"

If she had such an abundant reserve of Dragon Qi, her power would certainly increase by several grades.

Some killing moves in the Four Symbols Path similarly require massive Dragon Qi to execute.

"The answer is simple: training."

Galos replied, "Continuously challenge your limits, surpass them time and again, allow your body to adapt to high-intensity consumption, and let the Dragon Qi within you adjust to frenzied output."

"When your body becomes strong enough to contain an ocean, the Dragon Qi will naturally grow and condense."

"Like all rivers flowing into the sea, water reaches its course."

Golden Dragon Nasha’s eyes instinctively flashed a hint of doubt.

Metal Dragons also value physical training, typically supplementing it with various rare Magic Potions, pure elemental blessings, and gifts from elders to accelerate the process.

Given the natural enhancement of bodily attributes with time among the Dragon Race, relying solely on physical training is considered by many Metal Dragons to be not highly efficient, serving more as an embellishment.

Nasha herself focuses more on the refinement and enhancement of combat skills rather than physical training.

Alberto sensed his sister’s doubt and interjected, "Nasha, you haven’t seen how he trains on a daily basis."

"That is completely different from the concept of claw-swinging and breath-spitting you know on the training field."

As he spoke, he lifted his powerful right forelimb covered in golden scales, flaunting the well-defined and muscular mass.

"Look, take a closer look! This build, this strength, far surpasses most Red Dragons of the same level!"

"And this is to some extent thanks to imitating Galos’s training methods."

Nasha glanced at her brother upon hearing this.

She noticed that Alberto’s physique indeed appeared far more robust than in her memory, with muscle lines more taut, and his life level had reached level 16, only one level lower than hers.

At this rate, he would surpass her after the next Sleep Stage.

The discovery shook her heart slightly.

She turned her gaze back to Galos.

Even though it wasn’t her first time facing him directly, she still felt genuine awe at his visually striking and imposing perfect physique.

"Is it truly possible to reach such a level relying solely on training?"

She found it hard to believe.

"Sufficient determination and steadfast perseverance provide the opportunity."

Galos replied succinctly, pausing before adding, "Of course, perhaps a little bit of talent is required in this process."

He did not deny the role of his talent.

But he deeply understood that regardless of talent, without relentless daily persistence and dedication, he would have never achieved today’s results.

"This isn’t a place for idle talk, follow me."

With that, Galos said no more, his tremendous Dragon Wings flapped, stirring up countless snowflakes as he headed toward the Dragon Valley area.

Other Giant Dragons, seeing this, unfolded their wings, following closely behind.

In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Group soared above Dragon Valley.

Nasha’s sharp gaze swept below.

Guards standing in the wind and snow like sculptures with disciplined precision; the young dragon cubs undergoing orderly basic training under the supervision of vigorous White Dragons.

All these elements spoke of a place not ravaged by chaos.

"In my impression, the lair of the Evil Dragon Lord is either a chaotic, savage jungle of survival of the fittest or a bloodcurdling den filled with cages, torture tools, and piles of bones."

Nasha said, looking at the scene below, "But here is very different, truly surprising."

Her words were heartfelt.

In reality, she should have noticed the difference between this place and typical Evil Dragon lairs upon arriving at the fringes of Dragon Valley.

But unfortunately, she was blinded by her long-held awareness about the Evil Dragon group, coupled with seeing so many Evil Dragons gather and her brother being beaten, her emotions were instantly ignited by anger and worry, making calm and objective thinking hard initially.

"Order is the cornerstone for enhancing efficiency."

Galos’s voice came from ahead.

"Chaos only breeds unnecessary internal friction, and excessive oppression inevitably leads to fierce resistance."

He said, "To achieve better development, whether it’s for myself, the Dragons who follow me, or the vast number of Followers, a relatively stable environment that can consistently provide ample resources is needed."

To him, order is more like a highly efficient tool for achieving goals.

If choosing complete chaos and destruction could make him stronger both quickly and safely, then he might now be another Evil Dragon like his Red Dragon Father, symbolizing disaster and chaos.

Meanwhile, Nasha found herself moved.

Galos’s far-sightedness and ideas exceed her realm of understanding of Evil Dragons—he is more like a wise Monarch rather than a brutal monster.