What nonsense are you babbling about?!
The Red Silver Dragon, its thoughts in turmoil, glared at the Elf Dragon.
The Elf Dragon immediately took the hint and covered its mouth with its wings, not saying another word.
The dragons circled and soared in mid-air, letting out roars filled with awe and excitement, celebrating the return of their leader, but none dared to rashly approach the figure standing in the sky.
Meanwhile, high above the heavens.
Galos was wildly brandishing his wings.
With the violent eruptions and surges of black and red flames, he performed various dazzling and incredible high-difficulty maneuvers in the sky.
Rapid ascents followed by sudden halts, nearly right-angle sharp turns, instantaneous sideways shifts like a phantom, and unconventional inverted flying scoops... all movements were smooth like flowing water, without the slightest sense of obstruction or discomfort.
It was as if this body was born for such extreme maneuvers.
