Rolling heat waves continuously surged from the body of the Red Iron Dragon, baking the air around him and causing it to shimmer slightly.
The intense collision of heat and cold air produced a subtle sizzling sound, sending up dense clouds of white steam that enveloped his massive body, appearing and disappearing, adding an extra sense of oppressiveness and danger.
Galos had just finished a long session of training.
His heavy breathing, like scorching red scales, slowly returned to normal, and the high temperature on his body began to subside, with the steam slowly dissipating.
Crack! Crack!
He gently shook his body, and with a series of dense and crisp sounds, the Cold Burst Scales covering his body surface abruptly shattered along countless fine cracks, rustling down into a layer of shattered scales on the ground, revealing his black-red scale armor covered with battle scar patterns.
"The Cold Burst Scales can no longer keep up with the intensity of my current training."
