Ao Huo said disdainfully, "Swordsmanship? Archery? Those are all petty paths! We of the Dragon Race can burn ten thousand miles to ash with a single breath of dragonfire, and tear mountains apart with one claw. What use are your swordsmanship and archery?"
Ao Lie said, "Second Elder, you are right. The power of dragon breath truly far surpasses swordsmanship and archery."
"But have you ever thought about it? What if the enemy is not within range of our dragon breath? What if the enemy hides in a cave, hides within Array Formations, hides somewhere you cannot reach? At that time, swordsmanship and archery would be of use."
Ao Huo's brows furrowed, and he was just about to retort.
Not within range? How many could be faster than us of the Dragon Race?
Hide?
I would just wipe out the very place he was hiding in!
But Ao Lie continued one step ahead of him. "Moreover, I am not saying we should abandon the traditions of the Dragon Race."
"I am saying that while preserving our traditions, we can absorb the strengths of other races."
"For example, we can learn the swordsmanship of the Human Race and integrate it into the attacks of our dragon claws."
"We can learn the archery of the Elf Race and integrate it into the release of our dragon breath."
"We can learn the forging arts of the Dwarf Race and craft equipment suitable for the Dragon Race to use. In this way, our strength can rise to an even higher floor."
First Elder Ao Feng fell silent for a moment, then slowly spoke. "Ao Lie, there is some reason in what you say."
"But have you ever considered that the reason our Dragon Race is powerful is precisely because we focus on our fleshly