The blizzard was like a furious giant beast, ceaselessly howling and sweeping, splashing broken snow and chill over the vast land.
Galos stood in the center of the devastated battlefield, with traces of frost and dust clinging to him.
The challenge was over. He glanced at the unconscious Golden Dragon Alberto not far away, and then, with a thought, he relinquished his humanoid form.
A burst of intense magical brilliance flickered.
The true form of the Red Iron Dragon, enormous and filled with ultimate power, once again descended upon this snow-covered world.
The intense body heat generated after vigorous movement was seeping out through the gaps in his thick scale armor, fiercely clashing with the surrounding freezing air, producing a subtle hissing sound as the snow around him rapidly melted and evaporated.
A dense white steam permeated around his massive dragon body, making his giant silhouette faintly appear within it.
