A Dragon against the Whole World-Chapter 120 - 119: Twenty-Four-Winged Golden Dragon

Chapter 120: Chapter 119: Twenty-Four-Winged Golden Dragon

The sky was just bright, with passionate rays pouring down, casting a gold foil-like glow over Galos’s entire scale armor.

When Solrog came to his senses.

His claw had already been raised and clasped with the strong claw of the Red Iron Dragon.

His body reacted first on its own.

Iron Dragon paused for a few seconds, then revealed a relieved smile and said, "Galos, my dear brother, I am willing to accompany you to witness your ascension to the throne, ruling all the future."

Galos nodded and pulled Iron Dragon up from the mud.

The surrounding Ogres looked at each other, not quite understanding the situation at this moment, until Galos formally introduced them to Solrog, this King of Iron, as his brother of the same bloodline.

Kalu scratched his head and apologized to the King of Iron.

"Oh, honorable King of Iron." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Kalu is dull, your strength and wisdom made me resort to despicable means, please forgive my previous offense."

This guy spoke carelessly with a simple and honest smile on his face, but his words carried a bit of cunning, giving Solrog enough face, and Iron Dragon found this Gluttonous Demon rather unusual, looking at him with new eyes.

"Galos, this follower of yours is quite remarkable."

He did not hold any grudge against the Gluttonous Demon who defeated him, but instead offered praise and then reflected on himself, pondering: "The records of the legacy may not be true or reliable. I was defeated not only due to arrogance and negligence but also because of relying on the legacy, which caused me to be influenced by stereotypes, thinking that Ogres are stupid and ignoring the differences among individuals."

Galos’s previous motivational words were not entirely nonsense.

He understood Iron Dragon Solrog, knowing that he is one of the rare few who would reflect on himself, admitting his mistakes and failures, rather than thinking the world revolves around him, unlike the majority of the Dragon Race who believe they can never be wrong.

However, knowing the problem is one thing.

The key is how to overcome it, which is the most crucial aspect.

Afterward, the Jackal-Wolf Folk and Kobold were integrated into the Molten Iron Clan.

After understanding the four warbands under the Molten Iron Clan, Iron Dragon suggested that since the clans were abolished, it should be more thorough by removing the former clan names, distinguishing the different creatures directly by their racial names, such as the Ogre Clan, Jackal Wolfman Tribe, and Dog-headed Man Tribe.

The warband names should align more closely with their respective characteristics.

He suggested to Galos that the warbands be reconstructed according to their advantageous features rather than the original clan divisions.

For example.

The Bone-Chewing Warband, now composed entirely of Ogres, with their strong builds, have advantages in strength and defense, excelling in frontal assaults, and their tactical role is frontal breakthroughs and position defense.

In the future, if Minotaurs, Giants, and similar followers are recruited, they should also be incorporated into the Bone-Chewing Warband.

And so forth.

Position and construct different warbands based on similar strengths and characteristics.

In case of war, different warband units can be more easily deployed according to different situations.

In short, it’s about professional division of labor and complementary advantages.

This is a military thought from The Prince, better to command than warbands divided by races.

As for the name of the Bone-Chewing Warband, removing the previous clan imprint, it can be replaced with new names like "Steel Warriors" or "Hammer of Shattered Stars."

Galos, after consideration, adopted Iron Dragon’s suggestion and first decided on the warband name Hammer of Shattered Stars.

To enhance the honor of the warband and boost morale, Iron Dragon also designed a slogan.

——Crush the skulls, drink the blood, shatter the bones into a song!

Simple eight words carry an unstoppable and invincible rugged feeling, suitable for creatures who revere strength.

After confirming the names and slogans of other warbands and drafting specific rules and regulations.

The previously loose warbands will officially be reconstructed.

Galos entrusted this task to Solrog, appointing him as the Iron Dragon Governor, in a position similar to a prime minister, chancellor, or secretary-general.

"I will create for you an invincible territory and an undefeatable legion!"

"The Molten Iron Clan will one day become a Dragon Kingdom forged by steel and fiery flame!"

Iron Dragon, filled with knowledge of The Prince and Lordship Theory, was eager to make grand plans.

His previous followers, Jackal-Wolf Folk and Kobolds, were neither numerous nor of high quality and couldn’t be of much use; he was too lazy to manage them properly, but the scale and quality of the Molten Iron Clan surpassed the level of the young Dragon Race, making Iron Dragon excited, fully awakening his enthusiasm for management.

"No rush, you need to recuperate first."

Galos grinned and said, "Come with me, let me take you to a place."

The two dragons soared into the sky from Shattered Stone Beach.

Galos led Solrog towards Needleleaf Valley.

He considerately flew in front, flapping his wings to break the airflow for the weakened Iron Dragon, allowing him to fly more easily.

Behind the Red Iron Dragon, Solrog watched the slightly protruding silver wing bones at the ends and the empty cavities, showing a look of confusion and curiosity.

"Galos, your appearance has changed significantly."

"Especially your strong and special dragon wings, I’ve never seen them, nor did the legacy mention any Iron Dragon or Red Dragon having such wings."

He said.

"Just as you’re good at management, I have some other innate talents."

Galos responded.

Iron Dragon’s eyes widened: "You mean, you’re also a Deviant Dragon?!"

Deviant Dragons are different from Mixed-blood Dragons.

Dragons with special mutations or unique talents can be called Deviant Dragons, whereas an excellent Mixed-blood Dragon merely inherits the advantages of both parents without having new talents.

In the legacy records, there are quite a few outstanding Deviant Dragons.

On Bernardo Planet, there’s one such figure.

For instance.

The Twenty-Four-Winged Golden Dragon, an Ancient Golden Dragon.

Born with twelve pairs of dragon wings, each pair has unique special skills and unparalleled talent, extremely powerful, its reputation recorded in the legacy of all new-generation Giant Dragons.

The twelve pairs of Heaven-Covering Wings sheltered the Metal Dragon Race, so strong even mighty empires dared not provoke them rashly.

Only.

This Heaven-Covering Wings is now in a state of decline, and could die at any time.

If it advances further, it will achieve eternal immortality, unaffected by the passing of time and ages.

If it dies, the already declining Bernardo Dragon Clan might face massive upheaval, affecting not just Metal Dragons, but all Dragons.

Back to the point.

"Pretty much."

Galos responded simply.

"Oh, let me see what’s special about your wings, they look very magical."

Iron Dragon regarded Galos’s most extravagant dragon wings as his talent, curious about their specific effects.

There was no need to hide it, and it would be demonstrated sooner or later.

Galos grinned, and the end part of the wing bones suddenly surged with thick dark red flame, startling the unprepared Solrog.

Boom!

A deafening roar exploded in his ears. By the time Iron Dragon evaded the dark red flame and looked ahead again, he could only see Galos’s silhouette in the distance and a comet-like trail.

He smacked his lips, finding Galos’s astonishing speed unbelievable.

It was only now that he fully realized.

That object, mistook for a red comet descending on Quenching Highlands, was actually Galos.

The body of the Red Iron Dragon drew a comet’s tail arc across the sky, and after a small circle, returned to Iron Dragon’s front, extinguishing the flames surging behind his wings, and continued to soar with him.

"Galos, my dear brother, it’s really hard to imagine, such a strong physique, yet you can combine speed and agility, I already feel sorrow for those creatures who will be your enemies in the future."

Iron Dragon exclaimed.

Even as the same gender, he had to admit Galos’s excellence.

That strong, fierce, formidable posture was truly the epitome of an Evil Dragon, with the potential to become an ultimate Tyrant, a King among Dragons.

"Perhaps, this brother of mine might become the next Heaven-Covering Wings, the savior of Evil Dragons."

Iron Dragon Solrog thought to himself.