"The entire Red Dragon Boat… is your Domain, right?"
The words hit like a blade.
The Red Dragon Master's eyes widened and smiled.
"Even if you find out, so what?" the Red Dragon Master said, unfazed. His crimson robes fluttered as the dragon-carved pillars around them pulsed with faint light. "Every Dragon Boat is crafted from Cedar blood dyed in ancient dragon blood. If I integrate my domain fully into the vessel and absorb all the dormant blood within… I may break through to Beginner Immortal." He exhaled slowly, the weight of centuries pressing into his tone. "But the process is unimaginably slow. It should take at least one hundred thousand years."
Tyler tilted his head. "Nice ambition. But have you ever considered the Orion Cube? You could become an Immortal in an instant."
The Red Dragon Master stiffened. His expression darkened. "…My divination said it's not possible."
He didn't elaborate. The Orion Cube wasn't merely useless to him. It was dangerous.
