"My tail has also completely evolved."
The Red Iron Dragon tightened the muscles in its tail.
Instantly, the scales on both sides of the dragon tail embedded together with a clang, while slightly bulging outward, forming a menacing blade-like structure.
Focusing again, tightening the muscles at the tip of the tail, the surrounding dragon scales simultaneously layered and protruded upward, becoming as sharp as a spear, with the tip gleaming with a chilling light, looking extremely penetrative.
When he relaxed the muscles, those special scales returned to their original position.
The weapon, which was like a combination of gun and blade, again turned into a normal thick long tail, the sharpness concealed.
Galos turned his head to look at his Dragon Wings.
On his wings, those feather-like scales extended outward, eventually evolving into protrusions akin to spearheads, usable for stabbing, but unlike the tail tip, they could not be retracted.
Observing the entire body closely.
