A Dragon against the Whole World

"My previous thoughts were indeed too simplistic and narrow."

Nasha candidly admitted her misjudgment.

Her nature, like most of the Golden Dragons, was proud, but it was precisely this deep-rooted pride that made her disdainful of hiding her mistakes.

"Alberto chose to ally with you not just on a whim."

"You indeed have such qualifications."

As she spoke, her gaze finally landed on another Golden Dragon, with a bit less doubt and more contemplation in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Alberto snorted discontentedly, releasing a spark-laden breath from his nose, and then quickly changed the subject, asking, "Nasha, why did you suddenly come here?"

Golden Dragon Nasha’s gaze instantly became sharp, locking firmly onto her Brother Long.

"Don’t you know in your heart?"

"Father sent me to bring you, the disobedient one, back to the Dragon Domain."

At this, Nasha grinned, saying, "He specifically instructed that if you don’t cooperate, then beat you until you do, and honestly, I personally am very happy to enforce this family law."

She made no attempt to hide her ’malice.’

Alberto remained unmoved.

"This is Galos’s territory, after all."

He said slowly, "He is my ally, my partner through thick and thin, and won’t just stand by and let you make a mess here. If you’ve got the ability, then knock him down first."

"Once you do, I promise I won’t say another word and will obediently go back with you immediately."

"If you can’t..." he spread his claws: "then don’t waste your effort."

Nasha, upon hearing this, only laughed more happily, as if she had heard something amusing.

"I don’t mind, anyway." She said lightly: "After all, if I return alone, the next ones to come might be both father and mother, and by then... haha."

Alberto trembled almost imperceptibly, but the facade of calm on his face did not collapse.

He recalled the Charm Tier Theory mentioned by Galos earlier, thinking he should demonstrate a demeanor like a Dragon King, unchanged even when the sky falls, to enhance his charm.

Thus.

Under the gaze of Golden Dragon Nasha, Alberto slightly raised his head.

"Ha, avoid their sharpness, do I?"

His tone was indifferent, filled with an air of arrogance.

Nasha: "......"

Galos: "......"

For a moment, the air seemed to solidify.

Both fell into speechless silence simultaneously.

After decades without seeing him, this guy indeed still seemed to deserve a beating, with not an inch of progress, habitually spewing wild words... Nasha felt her claws itching again, a surge of impulse to give her Brother Long a thrashing right there.

Galos too suddenly understood why other Metal Dragons would use Alberto as a cautionary example.

"Can I handle a little internal family conflict here?"

Nasha took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to lash out, and turned to the Red Iron Dragon, asking in a polite tone.

The Red Iron Dragon’s gaze lingered on Alberto’s expression for a moment, then nodded slightly and succinctly uttered three words.

"As you please."

Alberto immediately widened his eyes, looking at Galos in disbelief, hurriedly shouting, "Wait! We’re allies..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was rudely cut off by a volcano-like eruption of an enraged roar!

"Al---ber---to! Get over here and die!!!"

Nasha instantly transformed, reverting to a ferocious and terrifying beast.

A flash of golden light appeared on her body, and that magnificent golden armor instantly adorned her once again.

Immediately, she thrust out a claw armored in plates, grabbing Alberto’s retreating Dragon Tail and swinging him around like a windmill in the air for a dozen rotations! Finally, with a venting roar, she hurled him fiercely towards the sky.

Whoosh—!

The Golden Dragon spread its wings in fury, with Dragon Qi resonating with wind elements around, turning into a golden lightning bolt, following closely behind him.

In an instant, dull thuds echoed from the sky, interspersed with Alberto’s groans and Nasha’s scolding, while multi-colored elemental lights erupted like festival fireworks in the sky, along with fragments of shattered golden Dragon Scales drifting down.

If relying on just their own abilities, Alberto wouldn’t be completely defenseless against his higher-tiered Sister Long.

However, Nasha’s armor provided a significant boost, even Galos needed to enter a berserk state to suppress it, making it easy to teach her Brother Long a lesson.

"They say that within the Metal Dragon Race, especially among blood relatives, relationships are celebrated as close and harmonious."

Blue Dragon Zoraya lifted her head, tilting it while looking at the one-sided beating in the sky, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"But these two don’t seem like that. Their communication style seems more akin to us Evil Dragons, accustomed to using claws to communicate."

Red Silver Dragon Deborah quickly shook her head in response, not wanting to be misunderstood.

"No, please don’t misunderstand, they’re just a special case."

She explained with a hint of helplessness, "Not all Metal Dragons are so irritable, just as among the Evil Dragons, unique exceptions like Galos may arise. Among Metal Dragons, naturally, there will also be some individuals who are rather unconventional."

Elf Dragon Vera appeared once again, unnoticed.