Dusk gradually turned into night.
The light from the twin moons was sprinkled in the valley, as if draping a layer of silver veil over the rugged cliffs. The valley was filled with the acrid scent of dragon blood.
Galos slowly withdrew his claw tips from Tasha's neck.
The sturdy, scar-faced dragon descended to the ground, and immediately, the dragon group, including it, collectively lowered their bodies, their wing membranes pressed against the ground, emitting a submissive low hum.
"From today on, you are responsible for guarding the valley's airspace."
Galos's voice echoed in the valley, saying: "Anyone who trespasses, tear their bodies to pieces."
With the presence of this dragon group, along with a few Kola Giant Eagles, the aerial vigilance didn't always have to be his concern.
After all, they are creatures with dragon lineage.
The two-legged dragons are powerful enough, ranking just below true dragons.
