Free Web NovelChapter 449: Chapter 339: Heroes Rising Together, Regional King
"Victory belongs to the Dragon Group!"
"Victory belongs to the Molten Iron Tribe!"
"Victory belongs to the great Master of Red Wings!"
"......"
The eastern sky was just tinged with a hint of dawn, the sun yet to rise.
But on the Quenching Highlands, amidst fervent shouts piercing the morning mist and soaring into the clouds, this protracted campaign finally declared its unequivocal conclusion with the complete victory of the Molten Iron Tribe.
"The Earth Vein Symbiotic Pool... very good, its scale has expanded more than tenfold since before."
In the most central area of the stronghold, securely protected, Galos once again saw the familiar yet slightly unfamiliar Earth Vein Symbiotic Pool.
It was completely different from how it looked when abandoned in memory; now the Symbiotic Pool had expanded more than tenfold in area.
Its walls reinforced with some magic-infused obsidian and metal, merely approaching it had Galos’ Iron Dragon bloodline instinctively urging him with frenzy, hinting at the pure and rich metal and mineral essence ahead.
Galos moved his heavy steps to the edge of the pool, lowering his massive dragon head to gaze.
Refined Iron Marrow, Red Steel Marrow, Red Agate, Dark Gold Marrow... various types of top-class precious minerals and metal crystals seemed to possess life, wildly growing and spreading at the bottom and walls of the pool, sparkling with enticing luster.
Their absolute amount might not pile up like a mountain, but they were not scarce either.
More importantly, their quality was extremely high, being almost all top-level materials rarely seen on the market, of exceedingly high value.
"All good stuff."
The Red Iron Dragon shook his head, his thick tail flexibly reaching out and plucking a fist-sized piece of Refined Iron Marrow, shimmering with a dull metallic sheen from the pool wall, before directly tossing it into his tooth-filled maw.
Chewing slightly before swallowing, the Red Iron Dragon revealed a somewhat satisfied expression.
These minerals would nourish and strengthen every scale, every bone, every muscle of his, enabling his body to grow stronger at a faster pace.
With this pool of premium minerals and Alina’s continued investment in Black Oil Crystals and various Magic Gemstones containing elemental energy... he no longer needed to worry about resource scarcity.
Even though his current life level was higher, his growth rate would not slow down.
"Leaving this Earth Vein Symbiotic Pool back then was a correct decision."
"After the humans occupied it, they poured massive resources into nurturing and upgrading it... but now, all of it, along with interest, has returned to us."
Iron Dragon Solrog also descended, guided by the strong instinct of his bloodline.
Seeing the greatly expanded Symbiotic Pool, even someone as composed as him couldn’t help but let a trace of heat flicker in his Dragon Eyes.
The Raymond Duchy stationed heavy troops here, besides the Quenching Highlands being an important strategic point, this upgraded and transformed Earth Vein Symbiotic Pool was undoubtedly one of the core reasons.
Had it not been for the southern front-line battles being tense, consuming most of the Duchy’s elite forces, the number of strong defenders stationed here would surely have been greater.
Galos unreservedly wrapped his tail around several differently colored mineral pieces, stuffing them into his mouth to chew and swallow.
After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly vibrated his wings and soared skyward.
Boom!
The Red Iron Dragon circled high above the Quenching Highlands, surveying his reclaimed territory, then descended with a loud crash onto a section of still standing, but cracked and scorched ramparts, claws firmly embedding into the hardened iron rock surface.
He raised his majestic head, looking around.
He lowered his gaze to overlook the thousands of his kin below, who were cheering, busy, or resting.
Simultaneously, he maximized the spread of his Dragon Wings, unfurling them like the most prominent battle flag.
"Citizens! The victory of this battle is merely the beginning!"
His deep and rich voice, like rolling thunder, swept across the entire highlands, reaching the ears of every creature.
"From today onward! The Molten Iron Tribe shall achieve victory in every battle, overcome any challenge under my wings’ protection!"
"The Dragon Banner forged of fire and iron shall be planted across every inch of the Sel Wilderness!"
"Victory and glory belong to me! They belong to the tribe! They belong to every citizen who fights for me, never retreating!"
He raised his head to the sky, emitting a triumphant dragon roar that echoed into the clouds, heralding the arrival of a new era.
Galos, not one for ostentatious displays, felt it necessary, after such a thoroughly gratifying victory, to declare inspiring words, thereby maximizing morale, solidifying and enhancing his authority.
And just as his words fell silent.
His followers, who listened intently, were stirred to excitement.
Centaur Warriors stomped the ground with Ironhoofs, creating a thunderous drumbeat rhythm; Ogres pounded their bone-armored chests, producing heavy thuds; Werewolves raised their heads to the retreating night sky, letting out long, bloodthirsty howls.
Numerous Jackal-Wolf Folk, Kobolds, War Lizardfolk... all members of the Molten Iron Tribe unleashed their inner excitement and fervor in their races’ most passionate way.
Countless looks of awe, fervor, and admiration focused on the majestic and towering Dragon Shadow atop the rampart’s ruin.
Dozens of seconds later.
With all the followers watching, the Red Iron Dragon spread his wings once more, his massive body spiraling upwards into the gradually brightening sky, tearing through the pale blue atmosphere with a long, comet-like fiery trail, eventually disappearing into the distance.
