He said.
"Huh..."
Deborah let out a short gasp, her silver slit pupils contracting from intense concentration and effort.
She could feel Galos' giant dragon claw resting on her neck.
The burning, heavy, and rough sensation was so distinct that it overshadowed the pain and soreness brought by the overwhelming weight itself, as if he were a silent mountain of flames, branding his power and will directly onto her body.
Finally, under Galos' oppressive yet incredibly precise guidance, Deborah gathered all her strength.
The muscles in her neck suddenly bulged, as if the scales covering it tightened instantly.
"Rise!"
Galos shouted lowly, and the giant claw on her neck followed through, pushing upward and backward.
Vroom——!
The massive and elegant body of the Red Silver Dragon, for the first time amidst a thunderous tremor, was forcefully supported off the ground against triple gravity by her own neck strength.
Her neck had already steadily lifted off the ground.
"Very good."
