A Dragon against the Whole World

Chapter 474: Chapter 348: A Chance to Redeem Past Humiliation (Part 2)

"You have only two choices."

"Either wisely choose to stay away and avoid the center of the storm."

"Or adjust your attitude, be more respectful, and show submission and respect."

She flicked her tail, which had just whipped the White Dragon, and said, "Otherwise, like just now, bear the consequences and handle the painful attacks that may come! Pay the price in blood."

After finishing the daily education of the young dragons, Trish felt greatly satisfied.

She didn’t delay any further, took the Black Oil Crystal, then flapped her wings, stirring up the snow and ice particles on the ground, soared into the sky, and left Dragon Valley, heading toward the direction of the Sel Wilderness.

The complex terrain of undulating mountains and dense forests shielded the vast Sel Wilderness from the invasion of cold waves from the extreme north.

Along the way, as the White Dragon continued to fly southward, getting farther and farther away from Dragon Valley, the heavy snowfall that pleased the White Dragon both physically and mentally gradually diminished and disappeared; she progressively came under the sky of the wilderness.

The wilderness was in the rainy season at this time.

Although there was no heavy snow, the pouring rain from the dense dark clouds still gave Trish, being a White Dragon, a rather pleasant feeling, at least much more comfortable than a dry and hot environment.

Time quietly passed in the sound of wind and rain.

Her huge white figure shuttled through the rain, steadily approaching the coordinates given by Galos.

Meanwhile, in the Sel Wilderness.

On a relatively flat wasteland not too far from Needleleaf Valley, rainwater gathered into tiny streams, flowing through the pitted ground.

Four juvenile dragons stood in the rain, water droplets rolling off their scales.

"Heryam, Kahill."

Green Dragon Ludwig greeted the two companions who had arrived earlier than him.

His gaze swept over the scale armor covering his two companions, stayed for a moment, and said, "Haven’t seen you for a few days; it seems the frontline battles were quite fierce."

"You’ve got so many brand-new scars on you."

In the perception of the Dragon Race, scars are not derogatory.

With each injury sustained in battle, Dragon Scales are continuously torn and damaged, and then repeatedly repaired.

Over time, those deep scars and scale growth traces that cannot be completely faded and are intertwined will ultimately evolve into unique patterns representing honor, strength, and rich combat experience - Battle Scar Pattern.

That is a powerful medal.

Like the leader of their Dragon Group.

When the Red Iron Dragon, in fierce battles, has its outer thick scales shattered and peeled, revealing the inner layer densely covered with Battle Scar Patterns like a complex and hideous web.

That scene, even though they have witnessed it multiple times, still brings them enormous mental shock each time.

"Hmph."

Red Dragon Kahill snorted two streams of hot white air from her nostrils, interspersed with sporadic jumping sparks; she grinned, showing a smile filled with wildness and provocation.

"These are the glory marks left by war! It’s proof of power!"

The voice paused; she raised her head proudly, her eyes slightly disdainfully sweeping over the Black Dragon and Green Dragon and said, "You two weaklings, who have no qualification to participate in frontal wars, maintain your scales so shiny and bright."

"They look just like those pampered Metal Dragons who’ve never experienced the baptism of blood and fire."

In fact, the Black Dragon and Green Dragon also had numerous scales damaged and new and old scars intertwined.

Those are marks left from their recent clearing of the Undead Nest.

However, Red Dragon Kahill directly ignored this point, extremely proud in demeanor, and filled with disdain in language.

But whether it was Black Dragon Seraphina, who tended to be dark and vengeful in personality, or Green Dragon Ludwig, usually cautious and careful, neither spoke out to refute or explain against Red Dragon Kahill’s derogatory and provocative words.

"Kahill is a Red Wild Dragon, naturally hot-headed and explosive; the key is that her combat power among dragons of the same age is indeed strong."

"Provoking her now has no benefit, only results in a pointless beating, utterly meaningless."

"Avoid the edge for now; when our strength improves, when our ecological position becomes higher than Kahill, then find an opportunity to retaliate with interest!"

The two dragons exchanged a subtle glance, reaching a tacit agreement in their minds.

After all, they have all been influenced by Trish’s ecological position theory.

Even if their understanding and practice might not reach Trish’s peak level, they would not, like those wild Evil Dragons with no education, often disregard the strength gap and consequences, getting heated up over a bit of verbal provocation, insisting on a deadly confrontation.

"Ludwig and Seraphina have their own duties and tasks."

At this moment, Blue Dragon Heryam shook his head slightly and said objectively, "Just relying on war and conquest cannot well manage a large tribe."

"Logistics, threat elimination, intelligence acquisition, resource exploration... other tasks are equally important."

He said earnestly to the Red Dragon, "Kahill, your perspective is too one-sided."

Among the four new-generation juvenile dragons, Red Dragon Kahill was too hot-headed and warlike, with straightforward thinking; Black Dragon Seraphina’s personality was gloomy, sometimes overly vengeful; Green Dragon Ludwig could be overly cautious, appearing indecisive.

In comparison.

Blue Dragon Heryam often could think more comprehensively and logically from the overall interest perspective of the tribe and Dragon Group.