The stone pillar beneath the Master of the Golden Dragon began to melt as a palpable fury burned within its golden eyes.
The water currents around the Blue Dragon instantly boiled and evaporated, turning into scalding steam.
To touch a dragon's Reversed Scale meant certain death.
"The Light Deity..." the Master of the Red Dragon gritted out, every syllable accompanied by spewing Blazing Flames. "That hypocritical Divine Spirit actually dared to lay a hand on the bloodline of the Dragon Race!"
Raylo watched this scene, knowing that the deal was sealed. There was no need for flowery rhetoric or complex exchanges of interests. Hatred was the best catalyst.
"Humans, what do you want?" The Master of the Golden Dragon took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the surging murderous intent in its chest. Its massive head turned toward Austin Sage.
