Red Emperor Royal City, Dragon Court.
Garos took over Star-Self Dragon, who had been idle for a long time, slowly stretched his body, and stood up from his original prone posture.
When he went to Orotara, Star-Self Dragon stayed in Dragon Court.
It maintains basic consciousness and perception, consumes very little Dragon Qi, and can be taken over at any time.
In an instant, the light in Star-Self Dragon's eyes changed from hollow to sharp, and the dragon's body shook slightly, as if waking up from a long sleep.
Garos moved his neck, unfolded and closed the dragon wings on his side, and confirmed that everything was in normal condition.
Then, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils lit up like stars.
True Eye.
The field of vision suddenly increased, penetrating the clouds above Red Emperor Royal City and the sky above Romania.
Mountains, rivers, plains, and forests flew past his sight, like a map being turned over quickly.
He did not stop at these scenery, and based on the location given by Gordon, he set his sights further north.
Far north region, Permafrost Tundra.
Garos's vision is fixed in a vast white world of ice and snow.
The wind blows from all directions, carrying fine ice crystals flying in the air. The sunlight is reflected by the snow, making it white as far as the eye can see.
And among the wind and snow, a white figure was soaring.
It was a huge female White Dragon.
Her figure is graceful and her wingspan is wide. Every time she waves, she will stir up the wind and snow in the sky, and it is like the wind and snow itself is surrounding her. Unlike the ordinary White Dragon, which has a primitive feeling like Beast, her eyes are filled with a sense of calmness and wisdom.
Her scales are an almost transparent ice-white color that can still reflect tiny rays of light in the wind and snow.
The most eye-catching thing is not White Dragon's appearance or temperament.
Any creature that sees her for the first time will be attracted by the magical runes on her scales.
Densely packed runes completely covered her entire body.
From the top of the head to the tip of the tail, from the wing membrane to the back of the claws.
Every inch of the dragon scales is engraved with fine and complex runes. Some scales have only one rune, and some scales have runes stacked on top of each other. They are as small as mosquitoes, but have clear textures.
These runes are not engraved randomly, there is a certain pattern between them, like a carefully arranged spell array, and you can feel the huge power contained in them just by looking at them.
"The rumors are correct, it's really Spell-Eater Dragon----"
This Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws is a Spell-Eater Dragon.
The memory of Spell-Eater Dragon emerged in Garos's heart.
This type of dragon likes to engrave magic runes on its body through special transformation methods, so as to obtain spellcasting abilities that far exceed those of its kind. The transformation process is extremely painful and requires a long time and firm will, just like peeling off the skin layer by layer and then stitching it together.
However, high risks bring high rewards, and Spell-Eater Dragon is often far stronger than its peers.
"Spell-Eater Dragon is very strong, but it can't be said to be a career path. Essentially - this is a kind of Dragon Mental Illness."
Garos thought silently in his heart.
Dragons are powerful, but they are not perfect creatures.
Dragonkin's brain structure is complex and advanced, so powerful that every dragon has the talent to understand and control magic. However, such a brain is more likely to suffer from some mental diseases.
Fanatical about law, Infinite Gluttony, True-Name Anxiety, Extreme Narcissism----
There are so many types of Dragon Mental Illness that none of them are fully recorded in the inheritance.
Among them, Magic Addiction is one of the most common Dragon Mental Illness. When Dragonkin is born with a sensitivity to magic, a hobby of collecting, and a pursuit of knowledge—these characteristics combine and change, it can easily evolve into Magic Addiction.
Spell-Eater Dragon is generally more powerful than the normal Dragonkin.
This doesn't sound like a bad thing.
However, since it is classified as a mental illness rather than some special talent, there must be a reason.
Spell-Eater Dragon's pursuit of magic will reach an extremely fanatical level, and will even completely overwhelm Dragonkin's desire for wealth. Normal Dragonkin will fight for mountains of gold coins and gems, but Spell-Eater Dragon will fight tooth and nail for an ancient magic book or an unknown rune.
In pursuit of magic, Spell-Eater Dragon will make very irrational and impulsive behaviors.
For example, someone is so crazy that he carves magic circuits into his brain, heart and other parts, but accidentally kills himself directly. There are more than one or two such examples in the inheritance records.
More than just Fanatical Spell-Addiction Psychosis.
Almost every individual suffering from Dragon Mental Illness will be stronger than his peers, but he will also bear huge risks and costs.
Just like the more famous Infinite Gluttony Psychosis.
When a dragon is in a state of extreme hunger for a long time and experiences psychological pain as a result, it may suffer from Infinite Gluttony Psychosis.
Gluttony Dragon will become manic due to hunger, and will continue to fight and prey. The consumption of physical strength and energy during fighting will make Gluttony Dragon's hunger stronger, and then it will become more violent and fight and prey more crazily.
The hungrier you get, the more you move, and the more you move, the hungrier you get, forming a vicious cycle.
Dragonkin, who suffers from Infinite Gluttony Psychosis, is trapped in this cycle and tirelessly pursues food until he dies. However, because of this disease, Dragonkin becomes extremely good at fighting and has terrifying physical strength. Moreover, due to constant fighting and predation, as long as he does not die, under the influence of the disease, he will grow stronger at a rate far faster than that of his peers.
As Garos pondered, a large amount of knowledge about Dragon Mental Illness emerged from the inheritance.
The conclusion he finally came to made him a little surprised.
"When I was Hatchling Dragon, I often felt uneasy in my heart. I thought this uneasiness would disappear as I became stronger. However, now that I am even comparable to some Destiny Rank beings, it still lingers in my heart."
"Hmm----Am I also sick without knowing it?"
Garos shook his head and rejected this idea.
"It's impossible. I'm a completely normal dragon. I'm just born with a little bit of lack of security. I can't reach the level of Dragon Mental Illness."
he thought to himself.
Garos converged his divergent thoughts and focused his eyes on Ten-Thousand-Laws White Dragon.
At this moment, one of the many runes on White Dragon's scales suddenly lit up.
The rune is located on the side of her neck, shaped like an open eye. The light flows in the lines of the rune, and then quickly spreads to several surrounding runes.
The triggered runes lit up one after another like a chain reaction, forming a complex array of runes.
White Dragon's figure paused slightly.
She seemed to feel something, her head turned slightly, and her eyes looked in the direction of Garos's line of sight.
White Dragon has a pair of ice Blue Dragon dragon pupils. The pupils are vertical with a faint golden ring around the edges, reflecting the wind, snow and sky.
Then, she withdrew her gaze again.
"Did she see me?"
Garos's heart condensed slightly.
The glance was short, less than a second, but he could feel that White Dragon had indeed seen him and felt his prying eyes.
At this time, White Dragon has arrived at Borderlands.
As if she discovered something again, her flying attitude changed accordingly.
White Dragon no longer maintains its original altitude and straight-line course. It folds its wings, tilts its body, and flies toward the surface in a diagonal downward direction with an unhurried attitude and speed.
At the same time.
White Dragon Tressie is walking leisurely in the courtyard of the Dragon Academy.
This is Borderlands, located between Permafrost Tundra and Ser Wilderness. It is also the birthplace of the Aura Kingdom. It is here that Red Emperor completed its initial accumulation of strength and power.
White Dragon Tressie's steps are neither fast nor slow, and his tail swings gently behind him.
As the dean here and the only Legendary Realm dragon, she has a transcendent status in the academy and even the entire Borderlands. She does not have to train hard every day like the young dragons, nor does she have to worry like the guards.
What she has to do is simple.
Occasionally show up to let the dragon cubs know who has the final say, and then give a few pointers at the right time. The rest of the time can be used to roll around in the snow for entertainment, or just be in a daze.
Tressie walked through the central square of the college and glanced around lazily.
Borderlands Dragon Academy is located in the wind and snow, with no shelter around it. You can see that the wind and snow are constantly hitting the young Dragonkin. The environment is not beautiful, but they have become accustomed to it and are not disturbed by the environment.
There are many young Dragonkin doing physical training here.
Some were flying with weights, some were practicing dives, and some were chasing each other to simulate air combat.
Their size ranges from a few meters to more than ten meters, their ages range from Hatchling Dragon to young adults, and the colors of their scales are also different. Red dragon, Blue Dragon, Green Dragon, Black Dragon, White Dragon----cover almost all types of Chromatic Dragon.
"Blue scales over there!"
Tressie stopped and shouted to a lazy Blue Dragon cub, "Do you think I didn't see you pretending to be tired? The other dragons flew twenty laps, but you fell down after ten laps? Do you want me to let you fly fifty laps alone to make up for it?"
Blue Hatchling Dragon was lying in the snowdrift, sweeping the snow leisurely with its tail.
After hearing the voice of Tressie, his body trembled, and he immediately got up from the ground and flew into the sky. He flew much faster than before, his wings were beating loudly, for fear of being caught by the dean and taken back to train alone.
Tressie snorted and continued pacing.
Soon after, Tressie passed by a group of Adolescent Dragon who were sitting together and resting. Several young Dragonkin immediately stood up, straightened their backs, and bowed their heads in salute.
"Hello, Dean!"
"Dean, your scales are more colorful!"
"Borderlands No matter how strong the wind and snow are, they can't cover up your strength and beauty!"
"With you here in the academy, we all feel more at ease when training."
Unlike Hatchling Dragon, Adolescent Dragon are more mature and know how to assess the situation.
They all know that Tressie is one of the oldest dragons in the Aura Kingdom. He has followed the great emperor very early and witnessed the rise of the entire kingdom. Almost all Dragons of Aura have received his education.
Adolescent Dragon people are generous with their praises.
Tressie felt quite pleased after hearing these compliments, but she didn't show too much on her face and just nodded lightly.
"My majesty is still so strong."
"Hey, Garos is the emperor of Aura, and I, Tressie, am the emperor of this college." Actually, it's not much different."
White Dragon nodded with satisfaction.
She kept walking forward.
When passing by the training ground, several young dragons were doing strength training. Their movements were in good shape, but there were still some problems with the details.
Tressie stopped and looked at it for a while.
"That red dragon, the way you use your hind legs is wrong."
"When you're wrestling on the ground, your hind legs don't push outward, they push down. The power comes from the ground. If you push outward, the power will dissipate."
The red dragon was stunned for a moment, and then tried again as Tressie said.
Sure enough, the power is stronger.
He could feel that his claws were firmly on the ground and the weight of his body was firmly pressing on his limbs. He no longer had that erratic feeling when fighting.
"Thank you for your guidance!"
Red Dragon said loudly.
White Dragon continued to pace, and finally reached a high platform on the east side of the training ground, overlooking the entire Dragon Academy.
Looking from here, the layout of the entire college is clear at a glance. Young people Dragonkin are busy in their positions. Although the environment is difficult, it is in good order.
"It's really comfortable. This is how Longsheng should be."
She thought happily in her heart.
Walk around the academy every day, teach the disobedient cubs a lesson, listen to the compliments of the young dragons, and point out their exercises.
Although this kind of day is not a grand one, it still has a special flavor.
At the very least, Tressie feels very satisfied.
Stay quietly in her own territory, do what she likes, bully Xiaolong - this is what she wants.
Simple, clean and quiet.
Tressie As I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt something was wrong.
The wind stopped and the snow stopped.
A huge coercion suddenly fell from the sky without any warning, as if the sky suddenly collapsed and hit all the dragons directly.
Boom!
Tressie's body sank suddenly, and his limbs bent involuntarily.
She immediately stabilized her figure, but those Hatchling Dragon around her were not so lucky. Their bodies seemed to be pressed to the ground by a big invisible hand, their limbs could not be supported, their backs were bent, their heads were drooped, and they did not even have the strength to raise their heads. Some Hatchling Dragon's scales were trembling slightly, making a small friction sound.
No young dragon can remain standing.
Even Red Dragonet, who was usually the most ill-tempered and difficult to discipline, was lying on his hands and knees at the moment, without baring his teeth or breathing, or making any provocative sounds.
The ecological niche knowledge they have learned tells them that at this time, it is best to stay humble first.
When you really have no choice, show your fangs and fight back with all your might.
Tressie raised his head and looked towards the sky.
A white figure is slowly descending.
At first it was just a vague outline, but as the height decreased, the outline became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a huge White Dragon. Her size grew larger and larger in the field of vision, so big that it almost blocked half of the sky.
Tressie is also White Dragon, and is already Legendary Realm.
However, this White Dragon is still much larger than her, with a wingspan that covers the sky and the sun, and is at least hundreds of meters from one side to the other. Her scales seem to be woven from countless ice crystals, and what shocks Tressie the most are the densely packed magic runes on White Dragon's scales, which are numerous and countless.
"This pressure, these runes——"
Tressie's pupils shrank. "It's White Calamity entrenched in Coldwater Ocean, the legendary End of Winter, Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws?!"
She recognized this figure.
Primordial White Dragon, Hitherfell.
Among Bernardo Planet, the strongest among all White Dragon, Destiny Dragon, is the object of awe and yearning for all White Dragon.
Her name is like a legend among the White Dragon here, and almost every White Dragon dreams of reaching her height.
Tressie is no exception.
When she was young, she had imagined that one day she would be as powerful as Hitherfell, flying freely in the sky without any restrictions.
In the heart of Tressie, Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws has always been a distant existence, existing only in legends and stories.
She never thought that one day she would see him in person.
For a moment, Tressie was stunned.
Her heart was beating fast, blood was rushing in her blood vessels, and her breathing was becoming rapid. Her eyes were fixed on the white figure, as if to make sure that she was not dreaming.
It's really Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws.
Powerful, free, without any constraints, you can do whatever you want.
Tressie made a slight purring sound in her throat, which was a sound expressing closeness between White Dragon. She felt happy to see the person she admired with her own eyes.
This kind of grunting sound is rare among adult White Dragon. It is usually only made by Hatchling Dragon to elders or close partners, but Tressie couldn't control himself at this moment.
Then, an idea suddenly flashed through her mind.
Hitherfell----White Calamity----
The meaning behind this title suddenly emerged from the depths of my memory.
Moody.
Cruel and ruthless.
Tressie's excitement was instantly replaced by fear.
It is said that this Destiny White Dragon does not like to be offended or rude in any form, and no creature who shows arrogance or hostility in front of her survives.
If Hitherfell is hostile, all the dragons in the Dragon Academy combined are not enough for her to kill.
Tressie's tail tip trembled slightly.
But she showed no fear.
At this time, White Dragon Hitherfell had landed on the open space in the center of the college. His eyes swept across the group of young Dragonkin, and finally landed on Tressie, who was also White Dragon.
"Your Highness Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws, Hitherfell."
Tressie bowed his head slightly and expressed his admiration. "My name is Tressie. I have heard about your reputation for a long time. Every time I hear about His Highness's deeds, my heart is filled with excitement. I wish I could see His Highness in person. I never thought that you would come here in person. It is really my honor to see you in person today, and it is also the honor of all the little dragons here."
She paused and continued, "I once thought about how lucky I would be to see His Highness in person one day. I didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly, and I hadn't even had time to prepare any decent reception."
She talked non-stop, expressing admiration and praising each other in every sentence.
Hitherfell looked down at her.
Her expression showed no emotion or anger. Her eyes stayed on Tressie for a few seconds, then moved away and glanced around.
In her field of vision, all the little dragons were prostrate. Even the most fearless red dragon cubs, none of them showed their teeth and roared. These little guys were lying on the ground, some buried their heads in the snow, and some pressed their wings tightly to their bodies, even breathing softly.
Even though she has now taken back Dragon Might.
Interesting----
White Dragon's mouth twitched slightly. It wasn't exactly a smile, but it wasn't expressionless either.
"What is this place?"
She spoke, her voice like ice melting in the cold wind.
Tressie immediately replied, "In compliance with the will of our emperor, this is Dragon Academy established by the Aura Kingdom in Borderlands."
"Aiming to educate the little dragons to fight against their desire instinct and become Dragons of Aura who can take charge of their own business in the future. We teach them fighting skills, judge the situation, and control their emotions and desires."
She observed Hitherfell's expression and found that the other party did not show any impatience, and then continued, "The most important lesson we teach is to understand your ecological position, learn to respect the strong, and know when to bow your head and when to look up. This lesson runs through the entire education process."
"These little guys are still learning, but at least they've learned this lesson."
Hitherfell listened and smiled playfully.
"A group of Chromatic Dragon, hehe, instead of practicing their evil vocation and enjoying themselves, they gather together to learn how to restrain their own nature and put shackles on themselves. It's really ridiculous."
She looked around, glanced at the Hatchling Dragon lying on the ground, and continued, "The red dragon was born to burn everything with flames, Blue Dragon was born to be the king in the storm, Green Dragon was born to You should play with poison and trickery on your prey, Black Dragon was born to corrode life in the swamp, White Dragon was born to hunt in the ice and snow - this is the instinct given to you by the Creator, something engraved in your blood."
"What you are doing now is fighting against your own blood and denying your own essence."
Hearing this, Tressie looked suddenly enlightened.
She nodded and said in a sincere tone, "You are indeed the wisest Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws. When I heard your words, I was enlightened! What Your Highness said makes so much sense. We have stayed in the academy for so long that we have forgotten the most fundamental thing. Chromatic Dragon's nature is evil and freedom, but we are here to teach them restraint and obedience. This is indeed against nature."
She sighed and continued, "I have never thought about this problem from this perspective before. I always thought that teaching the dragons to learn restraint was for their own good. But now after listening to His Highness, I realize that this may be hurting them. I will advise His Majesty in the future to change the direction of education in the kingdom."
She looked at Hitherfell, her eyes full of sincerity. "When the time comes, I hope to invite you to express your ideas to these little dragons and point them to the future path. If His Highness personally gives guidance, these little guys will be able to truly understand how Chromatic Dragon should exist in this world."
Hitherfell Listening, the curvature of the corners of the mouth became wider.
She looked down at Tressie and re-examined this White Dragon.
Just then.
The surrounding wind and snow stopped, and the space was suddenly torn apart.
Like a sharp stroke, a dark crack suddenly appeared in the sky above Dragon Academy.
Then, a giant dragon emerged from it.
The hematite-like scales, the majestic figure, and the dark luster flow on the surface of the scales.
He stretched out a pair of huge wings, covering the sky and the sun, preventing wind and snow from invading. The moment his wings were spread out, the air flow brought up rolled up the surrounding snow, forming a circle of white air waves that spread around.
Red Iron Dragon, Garos·Ignas.
Aura Emperor is coming.
His body is even larger than Destiny Dragon, with muscles undulating under his scales, dragon wings spread out behind him, and the wingtips drooping slightly, like a giant blade that has just been unsheathed.
Red Iron Dragon's eyes locked on Hitherfell the moment they came out of the crack.
At the same time.
Seeing this figure, all the little dragons that had been lying on the ground seemed to be suddenly infused with power.
They immediately got up from the ground, shook off the snow on their bodies, straightened their backs, and held their heads high.
"Your Majesty the Emperor!"
"Great Red Emperor Pale Star!"
"Aura! Aura! Aura!"
The voices of the young dragons came and went, converging into a wave of sound. The little dragons who were trembling just now seemed to have changed their faces at this moment, with their tails raised high, their dragon wings slightly spread out, and their pupils burning with flame-like light.
In the Aura Kingdom, the emperor is everything.
As long as he is here, there is nothing to fear.
This is a concept that has been instilled in every Dragons of Aura since childhood, and it is also a fact that Red Emperor has verified with countless victories.
From the establishment of the kingdom to the expansion of territory, from fighting against powerful enemies to conquering all forces, the emperor will stand at the forefront of every crisis.
Although these little dragons have not personally experienced those battles, their trust has already been engraved in their bones from the stories told by their elders and from the history classes in the academy.
At the same time, White Dragon Tressie also felt that his ecological niche was invisibly elevated.
Her back gradually straightened, her tail slowly unfurled from its retracted state, and her head, which was slightly lowered just now, was now raised to an angle that did not appear humble.
She proposed the ecological niche theory, and she is also a practitioner.
Before, she was the most powerful dragon here, but facing Hitherfell, her ecological niche has dropped by an unknown number of levels. She can only keep her posture to a minimum and protect herself with compliments and admiration.
Although those words came from my heart's admiration, a large part of them were for self-protection.
Now, the emperor has arrived.
As the veteran subordinate of Garos, the dean of the Aura Kingdom Dragon Academy, her ecological niche has been elevated. She no longer needs to grovel as before, because her emperor is here.
She can stand up straight, talk, and puff out her chest.
However, she is still timid overall and has no intention of provoking White Dragon Hitherfell.
The arrival of the emperor has improved her relative position in the ecological niche, but this does not mean that she can be on an equal footing with Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws at the Destiny Rank level.
When you should be cowardly, you should still be cowardly, and when you should be respectful, you should still be respectful. But in addition to being respectful, you can have a little more dignity.
White Dragon Tressie silently took a few steps back, giving space to the two big guys.
At the same time, Red Iron Dragon looked at Hitherfell, his eyes swept over the runes densely covered on his body, and then he spoke.
"End of Winter, Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws----Ms. Hitherfell, what is your purpose in coming to the Aura Kingdom's territory and my territory?"
he asked bluntly.
White Dragon did not answer immediately.
She tilted her head and looked at Garos up and down, from head to tail, from wing tip to tail tip, then looked at his horns, wingspan, bulging muscle lines, and finally returned to his eyes.
"Your body is more majestic and stronger than the rumors say."
"It's like a piece of art, so magnificent."
White Dragon said without hesitation in his praise.
But then, a rune flashed in her eyes, and then the conversation changed slightly. "However, you are just a clone, a condensed clone of Star-Self Qi. When you meet a fellow Destiny Rank, shouldn't you come in your true form out of respect?"
Red Iron Dragon looked at her with calm eyes.
"It's not convenient for my true body to arrive now."
Garos and Tear Space Teleportation are not at the level where you can do whatever you want.
If they are separated by space in the same world, the farther the distance, the more stable the anchor point is needed. For example, when he goes to Orotara, he uses Blood Kin Link as the anchor point. If he is separated by planes, he needs to be familiar with and understand the corresponding plane, and it is best to have an anchor point.
The body of Garos is in another Small World.
If you only rely on sight as an anchor to get here, the process will be more troublesome. Star-Self Dragon is very close, so it is much more convenient to arrive. Moreover, Star-Self Dragon is not low in strength. If a battle really breaks out, the main body needs to come, and it can also delay the arrival of his main body.
"This avatar carries the consciousness of the body, and you can say anything you want. If what you want to talk about requires the presence of my body, then just wait until my body comes back to talk about it."
"If you mind that the person in front of you is a clone, you can come back another day."
Garos said unhurriedly.
White Dragon narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I heard strong self-confidence in your words. You don't seem to be afraid of Destiny Rank. The story about you impressing Destiny Rank with Crown Rank seems to be true."
"There is also a gap between Destiny Rank. Compared with dragons like you, madam, I am still far behind."
Garos responded calmly.
"This is not the place to talk, go to heaven."
White Dragon said, then spread his wings.
Her speed was very fast, her figure flashed through the snow light, and she rushed into the sky in an instant. Garos also spread her wings, following closely behind.
They finally stopped high in the sky.
There are continuous white clouds under their feet, and the deep blue sky above their heads. It seems that they are the only two giant dragons left between the sky and the earth, one red and one white, hovering in the wind and snow.
White Dragon is hovering in mid-air.
"I heard a long time ago that on the land south of Coldwater Ocean, a kingdom named Aura sprang up under the leadership of the dragon emperor and developed as fast as a comet across the sky."
She continued, "At first, I didn't care."
"On Bernardo Planet, new forces rise every day, and old forces die every day. I have seen this kind of thing too many times. Most of them are just short-lived and will be forgotten after a few years."
"Until, after a while, I suddenly heard that the emperor who was Legendary Realm more than two hundred years ago is now comparable to Destiny Rank."
Hitherfell's dragon kiss rose slightly, half smiling.
"Do you know this feeling?"
"It's like an ant you don't care about grows into a huge beast like a liger when you don't pay attention. Then you can't help but wonder whether you should hunt it down first to prevent it from growing dragon horns."
Garos is unmoved.
"That sounds like a threat to me."
He looked directly into White Dragon's eyes and said, "However, it is just a threat. I know you are not here to be my enemy."
White Dragon shook his head and laughed out loud.
"Oh? You're not even a fraction of my age."
"It's not a good thing for a young dragon like you to be too confident."
Red Iron Dragon looked calm and said, "I have seen many Chromatic Dragon. Due to the harsh growth environment and the prejudice of all races, no matter what their inner nature is, they have to put on a dangerous and evil coat."
He paused and his eyes fell on White Dragon.
"And as time goes by and they become stronger, they actually don't need this coat anymore."
"But, even so, they still huddled inside, using their fangs and claws to make enemies of the entire world, showing hostility and malice towards all things at all times."
"Especially----White Dragon."
After hearing these words, Dragon of Ten Thousand Laws's smile had completely disappeared, his pupils shrank into long thin lines, and he looked even more dangerous and cold.
Garos looked at him happily and without fear.
A few seconds later, Hitherfell slowly spoke, "I thought you rose up through strength and power, but you seem to be able to whisper like Devil. Those words you just said deeply touched my heart.
White Dragon thought of his past.
When she was young, she speculated and treated the entire world with malice. At that time, she was not strong enough and could become the prey of other creatures at any time, so she must always be vigilant and show her fangs at all times to let all potential enemies know that she is not easy to mess with.
At the same time, she also learned to disguise herself, sharpen her minions in secret, and accumulate strength bit by bit.
Until she met someone, her malice towards the world diminished slightly, but as he passed away and she became stronger, she once again revealed her fangs and claws, habitually remaining hostile to all things.
"You are right, I have no intention of being hostile to you."
"It doesn't make sense to me."
White Dragon calmed down and said seriously.
"I heard that Aura Kingdom's Red Emperor Pale Star has a pair of sharp claws that can grab everything and even tear apart space directly."
"The way I saw you arriving just now proves that this name is well-deserved."
Her eyes fell on Garos's front paws and stayed there for a long time.
"People like legends, and rumors are often exaggerated."
Garos said, "However, I can indeed tear apart space with my claws. This is not a secret. Most of my enemies know this."
White Dragon's eyes lit up slightly.
"I also heard that you once fought against Crown Rank, who controlled the power of time, and defeated him."
"Tell me--can you seize the moment?"
Garos shook his head and said, "Maybe I can do it in the future, but now, I can't do it."
White Dragon said nothing.
On her body, the runes on most of her body lit up at the same time.
The densely packed magic runes shine brightly together, which is particularly eye-catching in the wind and snow. The order in which the runes light up is not random. It spreads from the neck to the limbs and tail along a specific path, like a lit fuse. The colors of the light are also different, some are ice blue, some are silvery white, intertwined together, and the body of White Dragon is reflected like a starry sky.
Seeing this, Red Iron Dragon's scales tightened and his muscles tensed, getting ready for battle.
However, in the next second, all the runes were extinguished again, and White Dragon's body returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.
As if he had verified something just now, a trace of disappointment flashed across Hitherfell's eyes.
"You didn't lie to me----"
Her voice lowered, "Let me ask you another question, when do you think you can seize the time?"
This seems to be very important to her.
Could it be that she came here specifically because she thought I might be able to seize the time?
Garos thought for a while and said, "I will not give specific answers to uncertain things, but what I can make clear is that at least at the Crown Rank level, I cannot touch the existence of time."
He recalled the details of the battle with Soderian, and continued, "In the future, it may not be possible until Destiny Rank, or even Immortal Realm."
White Dragon shook his head slightly and whispered, "I should have thought of it earlier, the power of time is not so easy to touch."
"Haha, that old guy Odhos obviously has the appearance of the Immortal Realm, but because Kai coveted Time Divine Power, he was stuck in Destiny Domain, making it difficult to break through."
"If you can do this, you can do it; if you can't, you can't do it. It's not that easy to force."
Hearing the name from his mouth, Red Iron Dragon looked slightly sideways.
Odhos·Villaperion.
This name is mainly circulated in Dragon Race.
Outside of Dragon Race, he also has a more widely known title.
Gold Dragon King, Radiant Sacred Dragon, Sky-Shielding Wings----
It is the strongest among Metal Dragon, Destiny Gold Dragon who is closest to the Immortal Realm, and Gold Dragon King who is Radiant Dragon Realm.
"This Gold Dragon King, want to shape Time Divine Power?"
Gold Dragon King, time----Garos was slightly in a trance, and a non-existent memory gradually emerged from his mind.
He remembered.
In the Radiant Dragon Realm, he saw a sickly human-shaped dragon and discussed the mystery of time with him for a few words, but he later forgot about it.
No, it's not forgetting.
It was deceived.
After that, he gradually adapted to the skill of blinding himself, but the relevant memory was always hidden in the corner, and now it comes back to him when he thinks about it.
"It turns out that I have already seen Gold Dragon King."
"Listen to what Hitherfell means, because he wants to shape Time Divine Power, that's why he has never been able to break through?"
Garos thought silently in his heart.
Time Divine Power----Time Crownbearer Soderian of Lothern, only mastered a little bit of time power, making Garos almost unable to counterattack. With several resurrections and evolutionary characteristics, we finally had the opportunity to give it a fatal blow.
If Soderian had a stronger control over the power of time, even just a little bit stronger, the results might be completely different.
That battle made Garos clearly aware of the power of time.
If Gold Dragon King can shape Time Divine Power and break through the Immortal Realm----there is no doubt that he will become the strongest person in Bernardo Planet.
A Immortal Realm Gold Dragon that controls Time Divine Power can hardly find an opponent in Material Plane.
However, he had to break through long ago.
If there is no accident, Gold Dragon King will most likely have no chance.
As White Dragon said, Time Divine Power cannot be obtained by coveting or forcing it. It requires special opportunities or innate talent.
At this time, Hitherfell looked at Red Iron Dragon and spoke again.
"I'm quite interested in your Aura Kingdom.
"Take me around with you, and we can have a chat along the way. After all, I've lived a few more years, and maybe I can answer some questions for you."
Red Iron Dragon nodded lightly.
"Okay."
"But there is a rule. You are not allowed to act recklessly in my territory. If you abide by it, I can take you to visit any place in the Aura Kingdom."
His tone was calm but not negotiable.
"Don't worry, I may ask for something from you in the future, so I won't offend you now."
White Dragon said with a smile.
Garos understands Dragon Heart, and so does she.
In the early years, Hitherfell was good at disguise and was more cunning and scheming than Green Dragon. Now that he has reached Destiny Rank, he no longer disguises himself.
Now, through a short contact and a summary of his deeds, Hitherfell can conclude that the character of the Red Iron Dragon in front of him will not be as capricious as the ordinary Evil Dragon, and he will definitely not be tough.
Threats and pressure are of no use to him, but may be counterproductive. If you want to get something from him, the best way is to communicate as an equal rather than giving condescending orders.
Garos said nothing more, turned around and flew away.
In the wind and snow, White Dragon followed closely behind, and their figures gradually moved away from Borderlands.
PS: Please vote for the next month (Gold Ticket lottery ends at 0:00 on the 4th, don't miss it if you are interested)
7