A Dragon against the Whole World

Chapter 397 - 318: Another Red Iron Dragon_2

Ordinary White Dragons may have simple minds and might not consider matters on this level.

But a White Dragon that has survived for thousands of years, even if known for being foolish, would certainly possess profound wisdom and vision.

Moreover.

Except for some extremely chaotic and evil individuals, Dragons that have reached the Ancient level generally possess reasoning beyond instincts and long-term considerations, capable of controlling their desires and impulses well.

Deborah really couldn’t understand.

What exactly was Winter’s End Heatherfield’s motive for attacking the Dragon Domain?

There had never been any rumors indicating any irreconcilable deep grievances between the Golden Dragon King and her.

"Maybe influenced by malicious instigation from some existence, or perhaps there are deep reasons or trades beyond our current comprehension."

Galos calmly pondered and said, "Anyway, if the description of [Winter’s End] in the Dragon’s Legacy is basically accurate, then she would definitely not attack the Dragon Domain on a whim."

"There must be a reason behind it, a reason of substantial weight, unknown to us."

Winter’s End as recorded in the legacy is described as—patient and cunning, extremely adept at manipulating and controlling emotions.

Patience and cunning, Galos believes this description might hold true, as these are not necessarily absolute negative traits, but as advantages in survival and struggle.

However, regarding [extremely adept at manipulating and controlling emotions], Galos always harbored a rational skepticism deep in his heart.

Although the Dragon’s Legacy is a treasure trove of knowledge,

It also contains a lot of prejudice, twisted perspectives resulting from faction opposition, and deeply ingrained subjective views, many of which should be carefully scrutinized for rational judgment.

Considering only those entangled events involving Winter’s End and human casters recorded in the legacy.

If the protagonist of the story were to replace Winter’s End with a Metal Dragon—like a Silver Dragon or Golden Dragon.

Then her experiences with that human caster might be celebrated as a romantic yet tragic love story transcending racial boundaries, rather than being interpreted as a dark plot full of intrigue and schemes.

"Anyway, let’s hope the Golden Dragon King manages to successfully overcome this twilight calamity and be reborn."

The Red Silver Dragon prayed softly.

As long as the Golden Dragon King can successfully cross this greatest threshold, the Metal Dragon Race will have a pillar-like anchor, elevating its authority and status on Bernardo Planet, and the overall status of the Dragon Race will improve, which, to some extent, might slightly better the living conditions of all dragon kinds, including the Five-Colored Dragon.

However.

Across all known planes and worlds, ultimately, only a rare few succeed in transcending the twilight death calamity of the Ancient Dragon and achieving rebirth.

Time quietly passed in the conversation and contemplation between the two Giant Dragons.

Instead of waiting for the ground-trooping Affiliated Legion, Galos first arrived at the natural barrier between the Border Area and Sel Wilderness—the tumultuous, vast Estonian River.

The muddy, icy river water, carrying floating ice, roared thunderously through the steep canyons, rushing toward unknown distances.

"Deborah."

Galos’s gigantic body hovered above the raging river, saying to the nearby Red Silver Dragon, "It’s enough to accompany me. You can go back."

The Red Silver Dragon also stopped, shaking her tail gently with some reluctance.

"But, Galos, I also want to see the wilderness."

Galos turned his head, gazing at the Red Silver Dragon.

"The Dragon Group has almost emptied out, leaving the Border Area."

"Only the relatively weak Trish remains, along with a group of little dragon cubs needing protection. Such power doesn’t completely reassure me."

After pausing, Galos spoke earnestly, "Deborah."

"Only with you personally overseeing the Border Area, using your power and wisdom to solidify the rear."

The Red Iron Dragon’s voice carried immense trust, "Can I travel to the wilderness without any worries, to expand new territory for the tribe."

"Besides, I’m not entirely abandoning the Border Area."

"I will frequently return here, back to Dragon Valley, as it is our very important lair."

Hearing Galos’s words, especially the deep trust and heavy responsibility they carried, Red Silver Dragon Deborah suddenly felt she was entrusted with an important mission.

Thus, she did not hesitate anymore.

She did not hesitate any longer, her huge head nodding heavily, as if making a solemn promise.

"I understand."

Deborah’s voice was resolute, "I will watch over the Border Area for you, protecting our home!"

Galos nodded gently.

He still remembered the advice of Red Copper Dragon Selena.

The wilderness dangers surpassed those of the Border Area, and besides, the Border Area indeed needed a more reliable Dragon than Trish to oversee it, making Deborah a good choice.

"And me! And me!"

A crisp, lively voice suddenly sounded.

Elf Dragon Vera suddenly emerged from under the broad wing membrane of the Red Silver Dragon, battling strong winds while waving her claws, loudly declaring, "I can protect the Border Area too! I am very capable."

Galos looked down, his gaze resting on the Elf Dragon’s small frame, appearing especially frail, even swaying somewhat in the strong wind.

His eyes showed a trace of suspicion.

"Do you seem to be underestimating me?"