After a period of rest and recovery, Galos had completely regained his peak form.
Beneath the steel-forged Dragon Scale was an amount of muscle mass and bone density that was terrifyingly unrivaled by any Giant Dragon of similar size.
Even the famed Red Dragon, known for its strength, would look weak in comparison standing face to face with Galos and might even feel a twinge of shame.
Needless to say, these 'slender and fragile' Scorpion-tailed Lions paled in comparison.
Their once fierce and violent gaze cleared significantly once they beheld the mountain-like physique of the Red Iron Dragon.
"This place belongs to the great Steel Queen—Lady Letitia!"
The Scorpion-tailed Lion leader braced himself and shouted in a somewhat stiff Dragon Language, first invoking their Dragon Lord's title, trying to intimidate the other: "Strange Giant Dragon! Without clear permission from the Steel Queen, please immediately leave this place!"
