Nalant froze for a moment, then a delighted smile immediately spread across his face.
The reinforcements had finally arrived.
Though he had requested aid several days ago, Nalant had not been certain when it would actually come.
Still, early was not as good as timely. Its arrival now was just right.
Before that, however, he needed to change his attire.
Thus, Nalant swiftly rode Little Bone Dragon away from the battlefield.
Then, he had Little Bone Dragon return directly to the storage space while he removed his mask and cloak.
Once everything was done, Nalant rose straight into the air.
At that moment, Black Dragon flew over from the distant horizon.
Black Dragon had not come alone this time; several other dragon clan members had accompanied him.
Among them was Silver Dragon, who had attended Nalant's wedding last time.
Silver Dragon was the current Dragon King's offspring, and his status could be called exceedingly noble.
"Greetings, Lord Black Dragon, Lord Silver Dragon!"
Nalant bowed to the two of them.
"Haha, Nalant boy, we're not too late, are we?"
Black Dragon laughed heartily, appearing quite familiar with Nalant.
Meanwhile, Silver Dragon looked around in puzzlement. "I think I just saw a blue bone dragon. Where did it go?"
"Could I have seen wrong?"
Though he was a young dragon who had only recently reached adulthood, Silver Dragon's strength was naturally far from weak.
Thus, even from quite a distance earlier, he had still sensed Little Bone Dragon's presence.
"Lord Silver Dragon, you didn't see wrong. There was indeed a bone dragon."
"However, it belongs to the Bone Dragon Knight—the inheritor of the God of Glory—and is his mount."
Black Dragon apparently had not told the young Silver Dragon about Little Bone Dragon, so Silver Dragon still did not know of the