The Little Dragon mustered her strength to thrust another of her scales into the back of a Peak Level Demon Beast at the Divine Power stage, then let her head droop slightly.
Most of her beautiful pinkish-purple scale armor had been shattered. Dragon scales were an exceptional material for refining; on this planet, it was even hard to find any substance that outmatched them. However, she was but a young dragon, and her scales had not been tempered over thousands upon thousands of years.
In the battle against tens of thousands of Great Demons, her scales were battered and broken, some even pulverized by the attacks. Only a small portion remained intact after they fell from her body, able to bear the weight of those laws.
