Chapter 472: Chapter 347: Nirvana, White Dragon_3
Moreover.
Apart from the Phoenix’s coveted rebirth talent that Galos is eager to explore, if he can incorporate the vast number of flying creatures under his command... then, the Molten Iron Tribe will have its elite legion on land and a new Lion Beast Legion; in the sky, it will have a mighty army of raptors that cover the sky; and in logistics, forging, Magic, and other domains, it will have corresponding talents.
It can be said that at this stage the Molten Iron Tribe lacks nothing.
This giant beast that thrives amid blood and fire will truly have abundant resources to conquer the entire Sel Wilderness.
After communicating about future strategic directions with Solrog for some time, Galos concluded this telepathic communication.
His body stirred the rain curtain, and shortly after, he landed on a nearby open ground.
The surface here was covered with countless large sinkholes, and the pits and the surrounding earth exhibited a crystal-like texture, as if formed by sand and rock melting at unimaginably high temperatures.
——All caused by Galos.
After landing, Galos directly initiated the Exalted State.
Crackle! Brilliant golden lightning erupted between his Scale Armor, weaving and swirling.
Next, the Red Iron Dragon began his day-by-day training on this rain-drenched and scorched earth, with each movement stirring a howling gale and subtly shaking the ground.
As time slowly flowed.
When the thermal energy stored inside the Dragon Jade was sufficient, Galos temporarily paused his movements and retrieved a piece of Black Oil Crystal from the Space Items.
He threw the crystal into his mouth and drank a barrel of high-concentration 98 Black Oil.
After doing all this, Galos took a deep breath of the scorching air and directly activated the Red Lotus State.
Buzz—!
As fiery lines of flames crisscrossed and sparkled on the surface of his Scale Armor, heat waves surged around, the air distorted, and countless raindrops sizzled into steam, as if the apocalypse had arrived.
His blood began to burn inside, bringing waves of tearing pain, yet he seemed unaware.
On the contrary, the Red Iron Dragon’s face uncontrollably grinned, showing a smile that mixed agony with pleasure—a chillingly ’perverse’ smile—then commenced another round of extreme strength training under the Red Lotus State.
Soon after.
When Galos’s Scale Armor began to crack and filled with numerous deep, charred fissures, wisps of white smoke emerged from them, he finally exhaled a scorching breath speckled with sparks, and the Red Lotus patterns on his body gradually dimmed and calmed, eventually extinguishing completely.
Raindrops fell upon him, the residual heat evaporating them into countless plumes of smoke, continuing their sizzle.
"The new batch of investments from the Crystal Princess hasn’t arrived yet, and the Black Oil Crystal reserves in my hands are nearly exhausted."
Galos, bathing in the wind and rain, thought to himself, "I need Trish to come over and bring all the backup Black Oil Crystals temporarily stored in the Border Area warehouse to me."
This thing not only enhances training effects but also temporarily makes him stronger.
The wilderness is growing increasingly dangerous; he’d better prepare some Black Oil Crystals for emergencies.
With this thought, he immediately used a communication tool to contact White Dragon Trish, urging her to bring the Black Oil Crystals swiftly.
White Dragon Trish didn’t hesitate to agree, took the Black Oil Crystals, and set off immediately.
But what she doesn’t know is, besides the Black Oil Crystals, there’s another matter that requires her attention.
"Just right, Heryam, Kahill, several of them have repeatedly made formal requests, hoping I would approve their revenge plan against Trish, to restore their honor."
"They’ve recently made many contributions, and I should seriously consider their request and give approval."
The Red Iron Dragon recalled an interesting matter.
He grinned widely, a slightly wicked smile appearing on his dragon face.
White Dragon Trish had used her expertise in niche theories during the early growth phase of several juvenile dragons to impose harsh oppression and frustration education on them, though effective, inevitably sparked rebellious tendencies among the young dragons.
Now.
The first batch of little dragons had grown strong enough to stand independently, and they harbored a fierce flame of vengeance within.
Galos was very curious about how White Dragon Trish would respond to the fierce counterattack from those now fledged victims.
Would she, as before, rely on her advantage in age and life rank to suppress their retaliation, humiliating them more intensely; or employ other means to dispel the gradually burgeoning malice of the adolescent dragons... Galos decided to watch firsthand.