But what is going on with this dragon in front of me?
Its size is one thing, but why isn't it afraid of his flame? This is his pride!
Red Dragon Oakben was somewhat stunned.
In this moment of hesitation, an enormous claw covered his head, gently pinching, lifting him like a chick, slowly retracting it in front of him, carefully scrutinizing.
"My father, your flame, its power is not bad.
It even has a strong Demon Power. Compared to typical dragons, you are already quite outstanding.
In this upcoming war, I look forward to your performance."
The enormous dragon looked intrigued.
"Of... of course... I am a Legend after all."
The Red Dragon took a deep breath, swallowing nervously.
He stopped struggling, deeply feeling the difference in power between the two.
He is really somewhat afraid of this monster.
