, Defeating a Group of Dragons Single-Handedly! (Long Chapter, Please Vote for Monthly Tickets)
The sky-high snowstorm roared like a furious giant beast, sweeping endlessly, scattering broken snow and coldness across the vast land.
Galos stood in the center of the ravaged battlefield, his body stained with ice crystals and dust.
The challenge was over. He glanced at Gold Dragon Alberto, who was unconscious not far away, then with a thought, he released his human form.
After a flash of intense magical light,
the magnificent, enormous, and supremely powerful Red Iron Dragon's true form descended once again upon this snow-covered world.
The scorching body heat generated by strenuous exercise seeped out in wisps from the gaps in his thick scales, fiercely clashing with the extremely cold air around him, emitting subtle hissing sounds, rapidly melting and evaporating the surrounding snow.
Thick white steam enveloped his massive Dragon body, making his giant figure appear and disappear within it.
This added a few more layers of unfathomable mystery and heart-pounding pressure.
After pondering for a few seconds, seemingly in thought,
the Red Iron Dragon raised his head and looked at the Dragons still circling and patrolling in the high sky, filled with both awe and curiosity.
A glint flashed in his eyes, and the Detection skill activated silently. His gaze first fell upon his two blood relatives.
[Young Iron Dragon, Life Level: 15]
[Young Red Dragon, Life Level: 15]
Both Young Dragons had reached a life level of 15, which already exceeded the average level of 14 for ordinary Gold Dragons of the same age.
Galos was not surprised by this.
Under his long-term influence, Sorog and Samantha had also developed the habit of regularly exercising and honing themselves.
Although their training intensity could not compare to Galos's, it was definitely diligent and arduous.
Furthermore, as core members of the Dragon group, second only to him, the various resources they could allocate were far beyond what other Dragons could compare to. It was only natural for them to possess such a life level.
Immediately after.
Galos's gaze swept past the younger Dragons still in their juvenile or hatchling stages, settling on the Adult White Dragon and a few Dragons who had already entered their adolescent period.
[Adult White Dragon, Life Level: 14]
[Adolescent Blue Dragon, Life Level: 11]
[Adolescent Red Dragon, Life Level: 11]
[Adolescent Green Dragon, Life Level: 9]
[Adolescent Black Dragon, Life Level: 9]
Without exception, the life levels of all Dragons exceeded the average standard for Dragons of their age group.
Regarding this, Galos believed he deserved much of the credit.
A powerful, diligent, and constantly breaking-through-limits Dragon group leader's words and actions would subtly have a profound impact on all his subordinates.
As long as these Dragons had even a shred of ambition, and weren't utterly useless, they would subconsciously look up to Galos, using him as a role model and goal, striving to improve themselves.
After the inspection, an idea arose in Galos's mind.
"All Dragons who have entered adolescence and above!"
The Red Iron Dragon spread his wings, raised his head, and let out a deep Dragon roar that echoed through the clouds.
"All of you, come at me together! Use all your abilities, attack me without reservation!"
"Let me see with my own eyes how much commendable progress you have made after these years of growth and tempering."
This was not for establishing dominance after awakening.
Galos's power was already deeply ingrained in their hearts; his magnificent, strong, and imposing physique alone was enough to deter the Dragons, no battle was needed to prove it.
On one hand.
His human form earlier always gave him a sense of being constrained and suppressed. The battle with Alberto was just a warm-up and didn't fully satisfy him; the surging power within him still yearned for a more complete release.
On the other hand.
He also desired to use this opportunity to personally verify the attributes of his body after awakening from slumber, and at the same time, to more deeply test the specific changes and synergistic effects of the connection between the dragon jade and Cold Burst Scales.
"What a good opportunity! Should I wake up now and join the beatdown?"
On the other side, Alberto, still perfectly playing the role of the unconscious, felt his heart stir again, and the tip of his tail slightly perked up in excitement.
"Wait… it's better to calmly observe the situation first. I've already suffered too many losses."
Thinking of his tearful history of repeated challenges, repeated crushing defeats, and heavy debts, the tip of the Gold Dragon's tail, which had just perked up, quietly dropped back to the cold ground. He continued to maintain his motionless, unconscious state, deciding to watch from the sidelines first.
High above, upon hearing Galos's challenging and expectant Dragon roar, the circling Dragons exchanged glances.
They could all see the suppressed excitement and eager sparks in each other's eyes.
They knew the Red Iron Dragon's power was unfathomable, but precisely because of this, they yearned even more to personally experience the awe-inspiring power of the Dragon group's leader and to gauge the gap between themselves and the peak.
Thus, after a brief and intense exchange of glances and silent communication.
Roar! Roar!
Two exceptionally deep, powerful roars were the first to tear through the snowstorm, breaking the short silence.
Iron Dragon Sorog and Red Dragon Samantha, the two largest and highest-life-level Young Dragons, without any hesitation, violently flapped their wings, like two heavy battleships diving down from the clouds, one on the left and one on the right, carving out sharp trajectories, their target directly below, the Red Iron Dragon shrouded in steam.
Following closely behind were Blue Dragon Heliam and Red Dragon Kahir.
Hiss—!
Black Dragon Seraphina let out a sharp hiss, her black Dragon wings stirring the snowstorm, flapping to follow closely. Necrotic energy began to gather around her body.
Green Dragon Ludwig's movements were slightly slower; he instinctively wanted to linger at the very back, looking for the safest moment to act opportunistically.
But he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill on his back and turned his head in confusion to look.
He saw Adult White Dragon Tracy staring at him with her cold, emotionless vertical pupils, her gaze filled with silent urging and pressure.
Ludwig subconsciously licked his lips, forced a sheepish smile, and then, daring not to delay any longer, quickly flapped his wings, accelerating to catch up with the Black Dragon's figure ahead.
By the time all four Adolescent Dragons had charged out.
Adult White Dragon Tracy, the oldest and most experienced Dragon among all of them, finally nodded slightly with satisfaction.
She unhurriedly flapped her wings, leisurely following at the very rear of the entire attacking formation, perfectly shielding all the Young Dragons and Adolescent Dragons in front of her, preparing to assess the situation before deciding how to strike opportunistically.
Leading the charge, Iron Dragon Sorog and Red Dragon Samantha, one on the left and one on the right, like two drawn swords, tore through the biting cold wind.
In their Dragon eyes, fierce battle intent burned as if it were tangible.
Galos stood in place, his Dragon head slightly raised, calmly looking at the rapidly approaching Dragon group in the sky.
Rip—!
A piercing shriek, like cloth being forcibly torn, suddenly erupted. Iron Dragon Sorog dove at high speed at a nearly vertical angle, his entire body enveloped in a dark, liquid-metal-like sheen, his whole Dragon body exuding an indestructible texture, and the edges of his fully spread wings were as sharp as two giant cleavers.
And in his Dragon eyes, psychic energy, so dense it almost overflowed, was fiercely flashing and concentrating.
Almost at the same instant, Red Dragon Samantha on the flank let out a low Dragon roar.
The alchemical runes already carved onto her Red Dragon scales suddenly lit up with dazzling light.
Immediately after, an astonishing scene occurred—many Dragon scales actually detached from her body, circling and flying at high speed around her, as if alive, instantly forming an impenetrable, gleaming storm of blades.
Her thick Dragon arm lunged forward, and complex metal gauntlets shot out from the tips of her Dragon claws.
The sharp claw tips were now rotating madly at a terrifying speed, emitting a piercing shriek like a drill, even cutting distorted ripples in the surrounding air.
Before the two even reached him.
An invisible, intangible, yet highly condensed and dangerous mental shock had already struck Galos's mental defenses first.
Mental Tear!
Facing the pincer attack from both sides, Galos didn't even flap his wings to dodge.
He merely narrowed his Dragon eyes slightly; other than that, Mental Tear seemed to hit an invisible wall of sighing, failing to cause him any effective damage.
Just as the Iron Dragon's steel claws, shimmering with dark light, were about to tear at his chest, Galos suddenly twisted his massive body. His broad, huge Dragon wings, following the momentum, swung out like giant axes, carrying a tearing shriek through the air, accurately striking at Sorog.
At the same time, his left claw rose with lightning speed.
That giant claw, covered in cold, sharp angles, left a blurring afterimage, and with no fancy moves, struck Samantha's rapidly spinning metal claws with pure power.
Crack! Crack! Crack—!
Ear-splitting, scalp-numbing, teeth-grinding sounds of metal twisting and breaking exploded almost simultaneously.
The alchemical gauntlets, meticulously forged by Samantha, shattered and burst into pieces, utterly defenseless against the Red Iron Dragon's absolute power.
Clang, clang, clang, clang—!
At the same time, the enhanced Dragon scales that swirled around Samantha, attempting to cut Galos, struck the Red Iron Dragon's scales like a fierce storm, but could only send countless dazzling sparks flying, leaving only shallow white marks, unable to tear through his indestructible defense.
Galos stood firm, his claw that had shattered the metal claws continuing its momentum.
A terrifying, irresistible force, through the brief contact, violently surged into Samantha's body.
The Red Dragon felt an irresistible immense force. Her massive Dragon body uncontrollably tumbled backward, appearing quite disheveled.
However, Galos's swift wing slash missed its target.
The moment Samantha was repelled, Iron Dragon Sorog, using the momentum of his dive, suddenly rolled sideways, narrowly avoiding the Dragon wing's attack trajectory by a hair's breadth, and at the same time, circled around to Galos's back.
His sharp claws were poised, ready to launch a back attack!
Galos didn't turn his head.
As his Dragon Qi extended, a thick helmet covered in ferocious angles and sharp barbs instantly spread upwards from the scales on his neck, covering his Dragon head, leaving only a pair of deep black eyes exposed.
Star Self Visage provided a 360-degree, dead-angle-free, panoramic view, leaving Iron Dragon Sorog's movements nowhere to hide.
The next second, his Dragon tail, covered in layered, thick Dragon scales, lashed upwards from below.
The speed of this strike was extreme.
It wasn't until Sorog felt an unbearable sharp pain in his flank that the agonizing wail of the Dragon tail tearing through the snowstorm reached his ears.
The layer of hard Hardened Scales on his body was instantly breached, and a long, shocking indentation appeared on him.
Dragon scales shattered.
Bang!
Almost at the same time Sorog was hit, Galos's body also swayed slightly, as if struck by an invisible whip. A Dragon-tail-shaped crack mark also appeared out of thin air at the corresponding position on his body, and a clear sensation of pain transmitted to his nerves.
Mind Spell: Damage Transfer!
Mind Spell: Pain Share!
Sorog, in the nick of time, converted and transferred part of the physical damage, thus avoiding the tragic sight of Dragon blood flowing from a direct hit by that tail.
But even so, his fierce diving momentum was forcefully knocked upwards, breaking his rhythm.
Just as Galos was about to press his advantage and expand his gains.
Another red shadow, burning with flames, crashed into him recklessly.
It was Red Dragon Kahir.
Bang!!!
Amidst a heavy thud, Galos allowed the Wild Dragon's body to violently collide with his chest, only staggering back a single step, with a few spiderweb-like cracks appearing on his breastplate.
He took the opportunity to extend his giant claw, gripping Kahir's shoulder blade with the precision of an iron clamp.
His power exploded, easily lifting this Adolescent Red Dragon like a chick, then violently slamming her into the ground.
A piercing tearing sound rang out, and large areas of scales and flesh were brutally ripped from the Red Dragon's shoulder.
Spear of Thunder!
Blue Dragon Heliam's roar tore through the howling snowstorm.
He circled above the battlefield, his wings spread to their maximum extent, influencing the weather.
Sizzle, sizzle! Wild, azure electric arcs appeared out of thin air, like countless angry electric snakes leaping and converging wildly in the sky.
Finally, as the Blue Dragon's wings suddenly pressed downwards.
Countless electric arcs condensed and compressed, solidifying into an enormous spear of thunder, entwined with destructive energy, like a true divine punishment, violently shooting down towards the unmoving Galos below.
The full output of a Storm Dragon should never be underestimated.
An ordinary Young Dragon, if they took such a hit squarely, would certainly not fare well.
Of course, for Galos, even taking it head-on might not be a big deal.
But he felt that if he just stayed put, it would appear too arrogant and disrespectful to these Dragons.
He didn't hesitate, throwing aside the struggling Red Dragon Kahir with one claw, and at the moment the Spear of Thunder was about to solidify, he had already shifted his body sideways, as if predicting it.
Whoosh!
The thunder spear, imbued with terrifying energy, almost grazed the edge of Galos's scales as it descended, ultimately uselessly striking the empty frozen ground, blasting a charred crater and sending electric snakes spreading everywhere.
At the same moment.
Red Dragon Samantha and Iron Dragon Sorog, having just adjusted their stances, once again displayed their tacit cooperation, one on the left and one on the right, like two colored hurricanes, pouncing again!
And directly in front, Red Dragon Kahir, battered and bruised, with blood streaming from her shoulder and large areas of her Dragon scales shattered, had a furious blaze burning in her eyes. She had already entered a berserk state, her body visibly swelling by a circle, and the aura emanating from her body suddenly surged. She recklessly charged forward again, head down, violently colliding with Galos's relatively vulnerable flank.
The three formed a temporary triangular pincer attack, at the very front, fiercely grappling with Galos.
With a thought, Galos extended two arms, entirely composed of condensed Dragon Qi, from behind him.
Four arms danced in unison, each attack carrying immense power and a tearing shriek through the wind.
He fought one against three, yet still held the upper hand. On the contrary, the three Dragons directly facing him felt as if they were fighting a moving mountain with every collision; the heavy pressure almost suffocated them.
However, the other few Dragons, who had been circling on the periphery, waiting for an opportunity, were not idle either.
Death's Grasp!
In the small window of opportunity, fleetingly seized by Black Dragon Seraphina, just as Galos's ferocious assault temporarily forced back the two Red Dragons and he deftly leaped to avoid an all-out charge from the Iron Dragon.
With a hoarse Dragon roar.
With Red Iron Dragon Galos at the center, dense, viscous black-gray necromantic energy surged like a living creature, quickly forming a giant, ethereal, decaying, and chilling spectral hand that inescapably clenched around his massive body.
There was no sensation of physical contact, but Galos suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a sense of weakness arose, as if his life force was being forcibly extracted.
But it was only for an instant.
The chill receded like a tide, and the weakness vanished without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
[Grasp of Death]is a crowd control skill with a strong curse nature.
However, its effect strength was far from comparable to the curse released by the Serpent Dragon before its death.
Galos's astonishing resistance, forged by that curse, greatly weakened the spell's effect, and combined with his own robust life energy, which was like a roaring furnace, he almost completely resisted it.
Almost in the same millisecond that the spectral hand dissipated.
The seemingly calm snowfield around Galos suddenly exploded as if boiling.
Green vines, thick as ancient trees and covered in sharp barbs, broke through the hard frozen snow and fiercely burst out.
The skin of these vines shimmered with a metallic, cold, hard luster, like countless enraged living giant pythons, coiling and clinging to Galos's limbs and Dragon body at an astonishing speed, frantically tightening their grip.
The sharp barbs tried to burrow into the tiny gaps between his Dragon scales.
They attempted to draw blood and release potent paralyzing toxins.
However, the second, even tougher layer of inner scales on Galos's body firmly blocked all their malicious attempts.
"Good opportunity!"
The adult White Dragon Tracy, who had been lingering at the very edge of the battlefield, silently accumulating power, completed her spell casting.
She suddenly swung her wings forward, and countless ice blades, sharp as knives and shimmering with chilling cold, converged into a destructive torrent, sweeping overwhelmingly towards the restricted Red Iron Dragon.
At the same time, she took a deep breath, and her chest swelled.
A conical Frost Dragon Breath spewed out, directly targeting Galos.
The Storm Blue Dragon Heliam in the sky also prepared another powerful area-of-effect spell; a dangerous and dazzling thundercloud, constantly flashing with thick electric snakes inside, rapidly condensed, covering Galos's head like a shadow of death.
And the two Young Dragons who had just been forced back, as well as the enraged Red Dragon Kahir, roared and charged again!
The battle almost instantly entered a white-hot state.
A full-scale saturation strike was about to completely engulf Galos!
"This battle is so intense, should I go participate too?"
In the distance, the Gold Dragon Alberto, feigning unconsciousness, felt the energy fluctuations and Dragon roars coming from that direction, and his eyelids couldn't help but tremble, about to be unable to restrain the warlike hot blood within him.
At the same time.
Facing the combined attacks from above, below, left, and right, Galos, who had been waiting for the opportune moment, finally moved.
Zzzzz—!
Dazzling golden lightning suddenly burst forth from his majestic Dragon body, like countless leaping golden snakes, frantically dancing and jumping on the surface of his scales.
His already enormous body seemed to swell another size.
The muscular Red Iron Dragon let out a low, powerful Dragon roar, effortlessly tearing apart the tough vines on his body, and then, his pair of massive Dragon wings suddenly flapped with full force.
Boom!!!
The incredibly solid permafrost beneath his feet could not withstand this explosive force, instantly collapsing and cracking over a large area.
His massive and heavy body instantly shot up from the ground! The speed of his ascent was so fast that it exceeded the limits of what the eye could capture.
The long-brewing thundercloud, ice storm torrent, and Frost Dragon Breath all landed on the afterimage he left behind.
Boom! Bang bang bang!
The ice blade storm carved the ground into a mess, with crisscrossing gullies that were bottomless; the furious electric snakes in the thundercloud frantically leaped and flashed, instead engulfing the Red Dragon Kahir, whose senses had become dull due to her rage, shocking her into a painful shriek; the Frost Dragon Breath turned large areas into ice crystals.
The two Young Dragons, with quicker reactions and speed, adjusted their direction in time to narrowly avoid it, then, from below, they vigorously flapped their Dragon wings, chasing the figure in the sky.
But this was undoubtedly a wrong decision.
Galos had ascended to the highest point.
He stopped his upward ascent, his Dragon eyes lowered, looking down at the Young Dragons chasing after him like moths to a flame.
Then, his massive Dragon wings flapped again, adjusting his direction, and like a hawk locking onto its prey, he crashed down towards the Iron Dragon Sorog, who was charging at the very front.
The Iron Dragon Sorog's heart suddenly tightened, feeling an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Mind Projection!
He squeezed his psionic energy, his body suddenly shook, and instantly created three lifelike psionic projection clones, whose energy fluctuations were almost identical to his true body, attempting to confuse Galos's judgment.
Unfortunately, under the keen insight of [Star Self Visage], Galos's gaze did not waver in the slightest.
He locked onto Sorog's true body, his massive Dragon body tearing through the atmosphere, plummeting straight down.
His huge Dragon feet, carrying the terrifying might of a descent from the sky, fiercely stomped towards Sorog's back.
Sorog tried his best to dodge, but Galos's speed was too fast.
Boom!
The massive Iron Dragon's body was forcibly stomped down from mid-air, crashing heavily into the hard permafrost below!
The earth trembled violently, as if an earthquake had occurred! A clear, giant Dragon-shaped crater instantly formed, and frozen earth and loose snow surged and splattered outwards like waves.
"I... I think I'd better stay lying down."
Alberto, who had just glimpsed this scene, silently closed his eyes, which had just opened a crack, completely extinguishing his desire to participate in the battle.
"The more Dragons that are defeated, the more it proves Galos's power and invincibility."
"In this way, even if I was miserably defeated before, and even 'fainted', compared to these guys, other Dragons don't seem to have much right to mock me anymore."
Thinking this way, Alberto immediately felt his thoughts clear up, and his mood brightened considerably.
He even began to secretly cheer for Galos in his heart, hoping that Galos could end the battle in the shortest possible time, with the most overwhelming posture.
In that case.
He, who had managed to hold out against Galos for a "considerably long time," could regain a psychological advantage compared to these quickly dealt with guys, and in the future, he could still maintain his pride as a Gold Dragon in front of them.
On the other side, the other Young Dragons, and the adult White Dragon Tracy mixed among them, prepared a new round of spell bombardment.
Ice Chains!
Grasp of Nature!
Bone Cage!
Lightning Net!
In the deep pit, the Iron Dragon Sorog struggled to cough up large mouthfuls of blood, barely raising his Dragon claw to deliver a weakening Mind Shackle, and then completely exhausted, his head lolled, and he truly fainted.
Ice crystal chains, animated vines, pale white bones, a thunderous net, and invisible mental restraints... a total of five powerful restrictive spells, almost simultaneously suppressing and enveloping Galos, who had just landed.
Magical auras intertwined and flashed, temporarily trapping his massive body in place.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Just then, the Red Dragon Samantha seized this fleeting opportunity, her Dragon wings flapping rapidly, advancing like a red lightning bolt in front of Galos.
Her claws, reinforced with alchemical runes, were like red-hot branding irons, carrying terrifying high temperatures, frantically tearing and attacking Galos's restricted body.
However.
As soon as the scorching high temperature touched Galos's scales, it was quickly absorbed and dissipated by some invisible force; only the pure physical claw attacks, capable of tearing the earth, could leave indentations and cracks on Galos's outer scales.
Aooo aooo aooo—!!!
The Red Dragon Kahir, her eyes bloodshot, roared deafeningly again, ignoring her injuries, and charged from behind Galos like a wild bull!
Seeing that their leader seemed to be successfully restricted.
The other Young Dragons also stopped their long-range kiting and spell bombardment, all mustering their courage, flapping their Dragon wings in unison, and pouncing from all directions, preparing for a satisfying group beating.
However, when they all approached, even able to clearly see the subtle wounds on the Red Iron Dragon's body.
They saw Galos, enveloped in multiple magical glows, suddenly grin, and smile faintly.
Although not strictly necessary, Galos prepared to take this opportunity to test the true strength of his Blood Burst State.
Thump!!!
A muffled sound, like an ancient giant drum beating, suddenly exploded from within Galos's chest.
Thump thump thump! Thump thump thump!
The sound became continuous, growing louder and more urgent!
Like the start-up of a super-sized engine, or a battle drum urging a charge on the battlefield, it clearly emanated from his strong left chest, resounding in the ears and even the depths of the soul of every creature.
At the same time, with his heart as the center, countless crimson energy patterns, like a network of living blood vessels, rapidly spread and lit up along the gaps in his entire body's Dragon scales.
His entire aura began to surge and skyrocket at a terrifying speed.
Crack... Bang!
The ice crystal chains instantly melted and vaporized, the animated vines snapped and withered inch by inch, the thunderous net dimmed and dissipated, the bone cage shattered with a crash... The five powerful restrictive spells, in the face of the Red Iron Dragon's sudden burst of power, crumbled like ice and snow in the sunlight.
Galos was free in an instant.
Thump!!!
With another muffled beat of his strong heart, echoing across the sky, all the Young Dragons who were pouncing felt their hearts being fiercely clutched by an invisible giant hand, and then leaped violently.
A tremendous sense of panic instantly seized them.
All the Dragons' movements simultaneously froze, and their entire bodies of Dragon scales trembled.
Then, without any need for communication, instinct overwhelmed everything.
The Young Dragons, including the adult White Dragon Tracy, unhesitatingly, and at a speed faster than they had arrived, turned their heads and flapped their wings in a panic, fleeing.
Only the Red Dragon Kahir, still oblivious, her eyes bloodshot, charged fiercely forward.
In her enraged state, her body had already swelled to roughly the same size as Samantha, and her momentum was formidable, as if she could shatter mountains.
Then she was struck head-on by a casual raise of Galos's claw.
Accompanied by the sound of breaking Dragon horns, the sight of teeth mixed with blood splattering, and the total eruption of all her previously accumulated injuries.
This Wild Dragon couldn't even let out a whimper before she crashed heavily to the ground like a broken puppet, cleanly and utterly fainting.
For a Young Dragon to be able to contend with Galos head-on to this extent was already quite remarkable.
The combat capability of a Wild Dragon is indeed not to be underestimated.
"That's two, come on, Galos!"
Alberto silently counted in his heart, even feeling a little anticipation.
Samantha, who was closest to Galos, then suffered the same blow as the Red Dragon Kahir; the three Dragons who had been directly confronting Galos were all struck down.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The extremely oppressive heartbeat, like the footsteps of death, instantly drew closer.
The Blue Dragon Heliam, who was desperately fleeing, only felt his vision darken, as if he had crashed into an invisible but indestructible wall of bronze and iron.
No, more accurately, he crashed into a suddenly wide chest.
He hadn't even realized what was happening when he felt the world spin, and his massive Dragon body was uncontrollably slammed to the ground by a colossal force.
Boom!!!
The earth groaned again, a deep pit smashed into it.
Bang! Bang!
Then, almost simultaneously, the Green Dragon Ludwig and the Black Dragon Seraphina also failed to escape the same fate, falling to the ground with whimpers like shot birds, losing consciousness.
Galos turned his Dragon neck, his gaze sweeping towards the adult White Dragon Tracy.
Before he could give chase, he saw Tracy close her eyes, steel her heart, and actually voluntarily folded her wings, as if giving up the struggle, plummeting straight towards the ground below.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, she didn't even need Galos to act personally; she decisively knocked herself unconscious.
Aside from the wind and snow still howling between heaven and earth.
The sky and earth at this moment fell into an eerie silence.
The younger Dragons, who were still young and had not participated in the battle, circled high in the sky, their eyes wide with immense reverence, their Dragon pupils reflecting only that formidable Dragon shadow, bathed in wind and snow, powerful beyond imagination.
"Deborah, it's a good thing I listened to you and didn't rush in to get involved."
The Fairy Dragon Vera blinked her eyes, patting her chest with a small claw, saying with lingering fear.
"Otherwise, I'd definitely be as miserable as them right now."
She had indeed been eager to join the fun at first, but the Copper-Silver Dragon beside her, with quick eyes and hands, firmly pulled her back, so she could only watch from afar.
"Listen to me more often in the future, and I guarantee you won't suffer any losses."
The Copper-Silver Dragon Deborah elegantly raised her chin, her tone carrying a hint of reserved pride and smugness, as if she had expected this all along.
At the same time.
Accompanied by a slight tremor of the ground, the Gold Dragon Alberto, as if waking from a deep dream, slowly regained consciousness.
He first grimaced and stretched his neck, then scratched his still-dazed head with a claw, his gaze sweeping over the various Dragons lying scattered around, feigning naturalness.
"Seven Dragons attacking one, and that's with Galos not even using his full power, yet they were all struck down in such a short time."
"Excluding Galos, who is an anomaly, compared to them, I, as a Gold Dragon, am still the strongest."
Alberto raised his slightly swollen Dragon face, saying proudly.
He puffed out his chest, as if he were the ultimate victor who had held out until the end, and was already beginning to look down on the other weaker Dragons who had been quickly defeated by Galos.
"Where did that once proud and arrogant Gold Dragon go?"
Galos glanced at Alberto, thinking to himself.