A Dragon against the Whole World

"Primordial Tide..."

Galos did not immediately agree or refuse but instead grasped this key information and asked, "What exactly is this place? What special effects does it have?"

This was a term not extensively covered in his inherited knowledge.

The Old Golden Dragon, seeing Galos’s interest, perked up and explained in detail: "As its name suggests, it is a place where magic tides from ancient times converge, even involving the domain of time."

"Any Giant Dragon entering it can gain unimaginable enhancement."

"Its effects are roughly equivalent to experiencing a slumber in an extremely short period of time."

"It is one of the foundational grounds of the Fubo Dragon Domain, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Ovis did not forget to emphasize its rarity.

This powerful?

Equivalent to an additional slumber?

Doesn’t this mean that I might reach the Legendary Domain in a short time?

Galos’s heart trembled slightly, stirring up some ripples.

Although he had defeated and killed a Level 21 Legendary Sword Saint, he knew deep down that there were still uncertainties in securing the foundation of the Molten Iron Tribe in the upcoming wilderness conflicts.

Those Human Kingdoms are deeply rooted, and they surely have more than one Legendary Powerhouse.

Moreover, higher-level Legendary beings certainly exist among them.

If he could break through to the Legendary Realm in the "Primordial Tide" in a short time, it would be advantageous for him, giving him more confidence when the time comes.

He is currently stuck at Level 20, the Peak of Mortality, missing only one opportunity.

As for breaking through in life-and-death situations... it’s possible, but Galos prefers a more secure approach.

Nasha, standing beside him, also timely spoke, "Galos, agree to it, this is indeed a rare chance."

"My father, as one of the Dragon Realm Elders, has rendered many meritorious services to the Dragon Domain over the years, thus having some special privileges. But even so, to bring other dragons into the ’Primordial Tide,’ besides his direct descendants, he still needs to incur some painful costs to persuade other Elders."

The Red Iron Dragon pondered for a moment upon hearing this but still did not immediately nod.

He looked at Ovis seriously and asked, "If I agree to represent the Fubo Dragon Domain in battle, does it mean I need to adhere to the complex rules within the Dragon Domain and be subject to certain constraints?"

"Or, besides that, do I need to pay any other invisible costs?"

Ovis, hearing this question, shook his huge head slightly and replied affirmatively, "You can rest assured on this point."

"Our five great Dragon Domains have always upheld the principles of inclusiveness and openness, welcoming all orderly and powerful Dragons to visit, communicate, and even settle. There are indeed some basic rules to follow, but as long as you don’t deliberately cause destruction within the Dragon Domain or harm other dragons without reason, there won’t be much constraint."

He paused, giving a more explicit guarantee.

"Once all the competitions are over, regardless of the outcome, whether you wish to continue being a guest in the Dragon Domain or immediately leave and return to your territory is entirely up to you. We will not insist!"

"The Golden Dragon Race always values commitments and credibility; you can trust this."

"As for other costs? None are needed. This is merely a fair trade; you help me win the bet; I pay you your due rewards, including the opportunity to enter the ’Primordial Tide.’ It’s that simple."

In fairness, the conditions offered by Ovis are indeed very generous, and with a high degree of freedom.

Galos quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

Forming a connection with the deeply established Metal Dragon Domain is not a bad thing for him.

This not only allows access to scarce resources and valuable insights, broadening his horizons but also... provides an opportunity to learn more about potential future opponents or allies.

At this moment, the Old Golden Dragon looked at Galos and said, "Let’s do it this way. I see you seem to dislike the hassle."

"For you, fighting through round after round is just a waste of time. I know how strong you are, and there’s no need to go through unnecessary elimination matches."

He paused slightly and continued, "I will personally persuade the elders of the other Dragon Domains to make a small, reasonable adjustment to the competition system."

"Let the young dragons from the other few Dragon Domains determine a unanimously recognized strongest one according to the original schedule."

"Then, this outstanding Giant Dragon will challenge you in the final showdown."

Beside him, Alberto was taken aback by this proposal, and his eyes widened in astonishment, "This... is this possible?"

He couldn’t help but imagine that scene in his mind.

The young dragons from the five Dragon Domains fiercely battling in the arena, but in the end, after round after round of duels, the one who emerges as the strongest symbolizing the highest level of the Dragon Domain’s younger generation only earns the right to challenge Galos... just thinking about that scene made Alberto feel an inexplicable surge of excitement and trembling.

He wished he could replace Galos and become that much-anticipated focus.

The Old Golden Dragon Ovis glanced at his eager son and said, "If you can also independently overthrow and kill a Legendary, proving you possess the power to crush your peers, you can also get this special treatment."

"And once that happens, I assure you I will never interfere with any of your ideas and actions again and would even strongly support you."