"A young Red Dragon, most likely our target for this trip, the offspring of the Crimson Calamity. Why won't you let me shoot him down directly, Lady of Strategy?"
A human, whose massive stature and height of 2.4 meters could easily qualify him as a giant among men, looked on with some regret as David flew away into the sky.
Even though he had already ascended to the Divine Realm, a young Red Dragon was still quite infamous on the Elariya plane. Taking some parts from it as a reward to bestow upon his descendants in the material plane seemed like a worthy gift.
The pathway to the Hall of Valor grew narrower by the day. He had to spur his descendants to quickly complete the trials set by the War God and ascend to the Divine Realm by the most impeccable path, so as not to become the laughingstock of the members of the War God's fellowship.
Hearing the warrior's question, the statue at the prow of the ship emanated a divine light from its pupils: