In the beginning, Galos only wanted a peaceful life, indifferent to the hardships of life.
However, each victory was like adding fuel to the fire.
With each step of developnt, he desired to enjoy exquisite food, wanted a formal residence fitting for his stature, wanted more servants to attend to him, wanted to live a carefree life without any restrictions... Desire was like a bottomless pit, with greed and ambition growing in his heart.
Sigh—The Red Iron Dragon took a deep breath, suppressing the restlessness.
Every ti he achieved victory or beca stronger, his heart would beco restless.
"The nature of the Evil Dragon grows with my change, and if I’m not careful, I’ll be influenced to do sothing irrational. There’s never a mont to relax,"
Galos thought silently in his heart.
The ambition of the Evil Dragon roared in his chest, but the chains of reason restrained its claws.
Dragon Sleep was imminent; this was not a good ti for further developnt. The Molten Iron Clan, having just gone through a war, needed to recuperate, digest, and consolidate its gains.
A period of ti passed.
Dragon Valley.
The Dragon Group led by Galos was the first to return.
"Great Master of Red Wings, Death On Star."
"You’ve returned victorious, and every scar on your body tells a tale of glory."
Violent Bear Möbel ran over enthusiastically, offering flattery and praise.
"While we were away from Dragon Valley, were there any unexpected situations?"
Galos asked casually.
"None! With us, the Violent Bear Guards, the Dragon Sleep area was as secure as a fortress."
Möbel said with firm conviction.
Iron Dragon Solrog’s Dragon Sleep area was at the deepest part of Dragon Valley, mainly guarded by the Violent Bears.
The Earth Bear Group rarely participated directly in wars, except for Möbel; the other bears had intelligence too low to rember many ally units, and in the chaos of battle, it was easy for them to not distinguish friend from foe.
Their position in Dragon Valley was equivalent to the Lord’s guards.
Other than Galos, any other follower, including other Dragons, found it difficult to command the Violent Bears.
The current Violent Bear Group, including Möbel, consisted of five adult bears, and the number of adolescents and bear cubs had grown significantly.
Although these magical creatures were among the first tad by Galos, they remained a powerful clan to this day.
Earth Bears grew swiftly, and their average life level at adulthood could reach level 8, while at the peak of maturity, it was around level 10. If not for their lack of intelligence, each could serve as a leader.
"Return, but rember not to let any creatures near the Dragon Sleep area."
Galos said.
At this ti, the Red Silver Dragon Deborah circled in the sky a few tis, taking in the view of Dragon Valley before landing beside Galos.
"You’ve always been in the Sel Wilderness, why did you suddenly co to the Border Area?"
"When I first sensed your presence, I was quite surprised."
The Red Silver Dragon said.
She had ended Dragon Sleep and activated her mixed bloodline, intending to return to the Sel Wilderness, but on the way, encountered Red Dragon Samantha, and was astonished to find that Galos had co to the Border Area.
"The human garrison in the Sel Wilderness is too nurous, which restricts my actions."
Galos said: "The Border Area is barren, but also more free; there’s no need for excessive restraint. I can develop better here, and one day it’s not impossible to completely conquer this area."
The Red Silver Dragon clicked her tongue and said: "I see, you want to beco the King of the Borderland."
"But that’s not easy; I don’t think I’ve told you yet, my parents reside in the Border Area."
"[Frost Scar] and [Copper Fla], they are adult Dragons with official titles."
She smiled lightly and said cheerfully: "I admit your strength, but if you ever face off against my parents and co into conflict, you won’t stand a chance. They’ll beat you until you don’t know up from down."
Galos did not refute.
Adult Dragons... are Dragons between two hundred and four hundred years old.
Furthermore, Silver Dragons and Red Copper Dragons are not the disgrace of Dragons like White Scaled.
An adult Red Copper Dragon is at least level 16, while an adult Silver Dragon is at least level 18, already moving towards the Legendary Domain, completely not on the sa level as Galos.
"Would your parents attack a teenage dragon for no reason?"
Galos asked.
With the pride and dignity of adult tal Dragons, they generally wouldn’t strike a teenage dragon, at most just mildly educate them.
"Oh, my father is a Silver Dragon, he’s strict and stern, but very rule-abiding, the kind who has rules engraved between his scales."
"Normally, he wouldn’t bully the weak as the strong, but if he finds you slaughtering the weak, committing vile acts, he surely won’t restrain his sense of justice and will punish you, or even seal and imprison you."
"My mother is a Red Copper Dragon, besides puzzles, she loves playing mischievous tricks, sotis being targeted by her is worse than being sealed by my father."
The Red Silver Dragon didn’t mind telling Galos about her parents.
The nas Frost Scar and Copper Fla might be unfamiliar to newcors, but they are well-known among the wise creatures long residing in the Border Area.
They reside in Red Maple Valley, which is uncontentious yet remains a dominant power in the Border Area.
The tribes in the Border Area always instinctively avoid Red Maple Valley.
"Don’t worry, I know you appear fierce and sharp-edged, but you’re entirely different from other Evil Dragons."
The Red Silver Dragon patted Galos on the shoulder with a look of ’I’ve got your back,’ and said: "I’ll put in a good word for you, as long as you don’t overdo things, my parents won’t interfere with you."
Ordinary Evil Dragons, hearing such words, might feel belittled and beco angry.
Galos, however, nodded naturally and said: "Is that so? Then I’ll thank you in advance."
The Red Iron Dragon’s face lit up with a bright smile, forming a stark contrast to his ferocious and fierce appearance.
In the eyes of the Red Silver Dragon, it made her pause for a few seconds.
She quickly turned her head, not daring to look directly, pretending to arrange her wing mbranes, her voice unconsciously softening: "It’s ... it’s a small thing. We’re currently allies, ahem, no, companions, we should support each other."
Galos asked again: "What if your parents insist I’m an Evil Dragon and attack without a second thought?"
The Red Silver Dragon shook her head: "They wouldn’t; they believe the formation of an Evil Dragon is due to external circumstances, and have even considered adopting the offspring of Evil Dragons to raise them as virtuous. They aren’t heavily biased against Evil Dragons."
Adopt the offspring of Evil Dragons?
Do you think I’m suitable? I’m a naturally evil Red Iron Dragon.
If you don’t reject , I’m willing to beco a foster son!
Galos’s dragon eyes lit up.
He had never been averse to the idea of finding a powerful protector; if Iron Dragon Lady hadn’t insisted on driving him away, he would have been happy to stay in her territory until adulthood.
"Unfortunately, they haven’t encountered suitable young or juvenile dragons, and they believe that teenage dragons and above have personalities that are already set, which makes them unsuitable for slow influences. Using confinent and coercive asures is more effective."
Hearing the Red Silver Dragon’s words, Galos felt a deep regret and gave up the thought of seeking a powerful ally.
"Then what if? What if they insist on attacking ? Even if I have not committed a great evil."
He repeated the previous question.
"I said it wouldn’t happen."
"But if it does—"
The voice paused, and the Red Silver Dragon said: "—it would an my parents have violated their moral principles."
"Departing from their own moral principles is a big issue for tal Dragons, and I cannot stand idly by."
"At that ti, I’ll stand in front of you to try and persuade them, and if that doesn’t work, I’ll pretend you’re my captive to give you a chance to escape."
Galos nodded in satisfaction.
"Want to play a riddle ga?"
He changed the subject, asking the Red Silver Dragon.
The Red Silver Dragon nodded without any hesitation: "Sure, sure, you start."
"What’s the creature that is four-legged as a child, two-legged as an adult, and three-legged in old age... what is it?" Galos didn’t think of it himself but voiced a classic riddle from a past life.
The Red Silver Dragon pondered briefly.
After a few seconds, she hesitantly answered: "Human? Or perhaps a humanoid creature."
Galos flicked his tail, making a crisp sound: "Correct!"
"My turn, my turn."
The Red Silver Dragon, in high spirits, posed a riddle to Galos, who sotis could solve it and at other tis needed hints from the Red Silver Dragon. The entire riddle-solving process brought imnse joy to the Red Silver Dragon, greatly satisfying her inner self.
As ti slowly passed.
Galos’s life beca fulfilling and peaceful once again.
Having the Red Silver Dragon and the White Dragon alternately spar with him to train Ice Resistance and Spike Blast, honing his wings and Dragon Tail, fusing life energy and magical energy to form Dragon Qi, and using the Blood Burst Technique to train and strengthen his Dragon Heart...
anwhile.
After the battle with the Bloodhoof Clan had ended, the Molten Iron Clan took over its resource points, focusing mainly on garrison defense and consolidation, not continuing external expansion. Other than occasional trade with rchant ships passing through the waterways, they remained relatively inactive.
Like a well-fed tiger quietly licking its claws, waiting for the next hunt.
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