The piercing north wind swept across Dragon Valley.
Red Dragon Samantha had already returned to Black Iron Plain, and Iron Dragon Solrog had also set off, returning to its original stationed base.
At this moment, Red Silver Dragon Deborah stood on the highest watchtower, tapping her tail tip with interest, drawing her gaze back from afar and turning towards the newly arrived Red Iron Dragon, who had just folded its massive wings and landed steadily on the platform.
"Galos, I just realized, the 'Dragon Talents' under your command are truly extraordinary, completely different from those ordinary Evil Dragons I've known before."
She said with a hint of amazement: "The calm and rational Iron Dragons, capable of immensely restraining their primitive desires; the hot-tempered Red Dragons who can calm down to conduct alchemy research; and the White Dragons showing astonishing wisdom in such harsh and stormy weather..."
