If, in the fierce battle, he loses his mind due to the madness fire and chooses to fight Gorsas to the death... then today, the one standing last might be the Mad King, not him, the King of Molten Iron.
Meanwhile.
Other Giant Dragons either lay powerless in the mud, breathed heavily against rocks with difficulty, or struggled to stand.
However, though the injuries on their bodies look horrific, thanks to the inherent resilience of the Dragon Race, along with the Holy Spirit Deer's healing at all costs, and the fact that Gorsas's primary attacks were always focused on Galos, no tragic deaths occurred, and they all preserved their lives.
Galos then turned his gaze to his non-Dragon Race Lords under his command.
The Holy Spirit Deer, having overextended its life energy for healing, had already fainted, its breath weak.
Healing the Giant Dragons and other mighty Demon Lords was not easy, and it was an enormous burden for it.
