A few days later, the Red Iron Dragon took a short rest and regained his energy.
When he awoke, Deborah, who had reverted to her giant dragon form, was still curled up, breathing evenly, deeply asleep, with her scale armor shimmering softly in the light.
"It's time to train."
The Red Iron Dragon stretched his body, the joints emitting a low, metal-like grinding sound.
He could clearly feel that, after the battle with the Legendary Sword Saint, his body had become more resilient, with some attributes improving.
"Engaging in a few more battles like this might become a strong catalyst for me to break through to the Legendary Domain."
He mused silently to himself.
Meanwhile, even before he could head to his usual training ground, a familiar and steady mental wave touched his consciousness.
It was Iron Dragon Solrog, who had sensed the Red Iron Dragon's reawakening spirit and immediately initiated a mind communication.
