Whew, whew
The urgent flapping and roaring of the wild wind ca from the distant sky, and two tal Dragons in the Dragon Group soared up from their Dragon Nest and flew toward the Dragon King’s Castle.
Bang, bang,
The sound of several collisions hit the ground, as Red Copper Dragon Alfred and Bronze Dragon Alina uncharacteristically landed like awkward Flying Dragons.
The two young dragons continually beat their broad wings to ease the impact of landing forward, and their sturdy Dragon Claws slid across the smooth ground, leaving shallow white marks.
"Karon, it’s bad! The Dragon Group has already awakened the legacy will of Evil Dragon Blood through the ancient Dragon Song, and their fragile self-consciousness and the humanity nurtured by wisdom may not be able to be maintained,"
Red Copper Dragon Alfred slid in a clumsy posture to the front of the large-bodied Red Dragon, his yellowish-brown head lying flat on the ground before he could even raise it, and he urgently spoke.
During the ti he integrated into the territory, Red Copper Dragon Alfred was no longer simply envious of the Dragon Group when he joined them; he genuinely enjoyed his work, which suited the nature of Red Copper Dragons well.
He also liked the Giant Dragons in the territory, this unique Dragon Group, bringing to Red Copper Dragon a sense of emotion and love, things that Five-Color Dragons completely lack, nad by humans.
This is different from the Dragon Race of Blue Dragons, which live in groups due to habits of nature and order, but Gogomola Dragon Group, to so extent, defies the nature of Five-Color Dragons.
Perhaps it’s not obvious, nor too much, but in Five-Color Dragons, it is very prominent.
"Five-Color Dragons and tal Dragons are different, the ancient Dragon Summoning Song has little impact on tal Dragons," Red Copper Dragon Alfred supplented.
In fact, the goodness of tal Dragons is not sothing they boast about themselves; these Good Dragons truly deserve the word "good." Even in the ancient tis, when Giant Dragons ruled all, tal Dragons were not as viciously tyrannical as Five-Color Dragons, treating all races as food, but rely as slaves.
Perhaps only the Shahua Fishman, expelled from the ranks of intelligent races by the Bronze Dragon, singing the ancient Dragon Song themselves, can awaken Bronze Dragon’s gluttonous desire, uncontrollably heading to the Priest’s place.
Compared to Red Copper Dragon Alfred, Bronze Dragon Alina behaved much more gracefully, waiting until she had folded her wings, walking over to Karon’s face and looking up at the squatting Red Dragon.
But the worry and urgency in the words were unmistakable, "Karon, if the Dragon Group, revived with Evil Dragon’s will, loses control, the order within the territory may be disrupted, and much of our previous efforts would be in vain!"
"Trust isn’t built overnight, but destruction only takes a re instant!"
"You should stop the Dragon Group; you have the ability, at least to stop two or three Giant Dragons!"
"Instead of sitting here comfortably, watching, like a spectator under the stands, coldly observing!"
Red Copper Dragon Alfred looked sowhat worriedly at Bronze Dragon Alina, whose words were getting more intense. From Bronze Dragon Alina’s words, he could tell that this female Bronze Dragon was more concerned about her achievents being destroyed rather than thinking from the standpoint of the Dragon Group.
Clearly, Bronze Dragon Alina hasn’t truly completely integrated into the Dragon Group yet, which is quite normal. There is a natural divide and prejudice between tal Dragons and Five-Color Dragons; even Bronze Dragon Alina joined the Dragon Group because her goals aligned with them.
Karon squatted atop the mountain peak, and even so, his vast body remained nearly nine ters tall, like a low-level castle standing steadfast at the wind-blown mountain top.
His pair of scarlet jewel-like vertical pupils seemingly detached, overflowing with the light of humanity and a kind of divinity, filling his eyes.
He slightly lowered his solemn head, covered in long spiky thorns on his cheeks, and his trident-shaped Dragon Horns atop his head seed like the scepter of his power, carrying a heavy sense of strength that made the confronting Bronze Dragon Alina pause suddenly.
"I’ve already gone," Karon’s deep Dragon Language voice echoed like the rumbling thunder before a storm among the cloudy sky.
"But I won’t stop them; this is a choice they must face, which no one can change,"
"As for what you are worried about, do not dwell on it. I am the master of the Dragon Group, the king of the Gogomola Dragon Group. When the ti cos, I will take action, and I will bear all the consequences that arise. This is the promise I made to all Giant Dragons when the Dragon Group was agreed upon!"
Karon raised his massive red claws, gently flipping them, and calmly said, "Even if the order within the territory is overturned, with here, at worst, I will recreate heaven and earth. Not to ntion, so small mice can’t escape from my grasp."
"And those people in the territory, I have already shown them enough favoritism and affection. But just like every Giant Dragon in the Dragon Group needs to accept the test of their destiny choices, these people must also withstand the consequences of their actions, whether or not they are intentional!"
"I am the ruler, not a babysitter!"
Bronze Dragon Alina at this mont deeply felt the aura of the Red Dragon as a king; it was not the superficial majesty and strength, but a will and determination hidden deep within.
Alina finally felt genuine respect and admiration for the Red Dragon from the depths of her heart, not the superficial display that could be suppressed by stronger power and heavier majesty, like clouds that could be dispersed at any ti.
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