Defeat the entire world with the power of one dragon!

Chapter 1 Son of Red Iron
Atlanta, Sayre Wilderness.

An eagle with black feathers and a red beak flapped its wings and flew across the sky, passing through lush forests, clear green lakes, and endless wilderness. It slowed down slightly during the flight and finally landed on a rugged cliff, combing its feathers while looking down.

This place is a huge circular crater that seems to have been created by a meteorite impact.

There are woods and rivers in the central area, and steep cliffs on all sides.

The black-feathered eagle tilted its head with a puzzled look. In its field of vision was a creature at the bottom of the sinkhole, which was constantly gathering all its strength and crashing its flesh and blood body into the rocks.

It is about six meters long from head to tail, with scales and horns, wings and a long tail. It is obviously a young dragon, but its appearance is a little special and it does not look like a common species.

Its head is similar to that of a red dragon, and it has the red dragon's swept-back horns. The difference is that the base of the horns is wrapped in a shovel-shaped metal bone, forming an angular structure similar to a knight's helmet.

The dragon scales on its body are layered, with a black background that glistens with silver. The surface has some lines, presenting a dark red luster similar to lava flowing on an iron plate. The edges of the scales are as sharp as a knife, and they reflect a cold obsidian light as they rise and fall with breathing. The overall texture is very metallic.

Although it is a young dragon, it already has a power and strength far beyond that of ordinary wild beasts. Its limbs, tail, and wings are all extremely strong.

Bang!
Garros's wings, which were much wider than those of an ordinary dragonfly, flapped and accelerated, crashing headfirst into the bottom of the cliff in front of him, sending gravel flying and dust filling the air.

He shook his head and pulled the head and front half of his body out of the rock.

Garros shook his dragon scales to remove the pebbles stuck in the gaps and the dust on the surface, then stopped his daily behavior that puzzled the Black Feather Eagle, and rested beside the big hole he had created.

"It's been six years since I became a dragon."

Garros sighed silently in his heart, looking down at his dragon claws, opening and closing and clenching again and again.

It, or he, is not a normal dragon.

First of all, he is a hybrid of a red dragon and an iron dragon, as can be seen from his strange appearance.

However, although Red Iron Dragon hybrids are rare, they are still within the normal range.

The red dragon and the iron dragon are both examples of evil dragons, and both worship strength and power.

One side is the leader of the five-colored dragon, and the other side is the leader of the ferroic dragon.

Although under normal circumstances, there is a fierce competition between these two types of dragons, and they often dislike each other, and fighting will break out once they encounter each other, but as evil dragons that also respect strength, it is not impossible that they suddenly make eyes at each other during the fight, and the battle turns into flirting, and then the passion becomes uncontrollable.

The reason why it is abnormal is that, more importantly, inside the body of this red iron dragon, there is a human soul that traveled from another world.

That’s right, Garros is a time traveler.

He couldn't figure out why he traveled through time and didn't bother to think about it because it was meaningless. Besides, dragons were much stronger than humans. Garros, who felt like he had been reborn, had already accepted the reality that he had become a dragon.

Influenced by the dragon heritage, six years of dragon life.

His human soul and dragon nature have now merged and become indistinguishable from each other, forming a personality that is mainly dragon-like, likes to pursue strength and power, while also possessing human logic and wisdom. He has the tenacity and strength of dragons, but without the disadvantages of arrogance, conceit, and a morbid obsession with treasures.

That's it in a nutshell.

Take the essence and discard the dross.

Raising his dragon claws, Garros carefully stroked his head which had just hit the mountain for a long time.

The fine scales on the mask and the dragon horns on the head seem to feel more solid when touched.

"Although it's not very obvious, my body has definitely become a little stronger."

The young dragon nodded in satisfaction, its tail, covered in blade-like scales, swaying left and right, leaving dense scratches on the ground. For six years, Garros had been constantly studying his dragon body.

In addition to the various magical powers that dragon bodies inherently possessed, he was pleasantly surprised to discover that perhaps because of some unknown and wonderful reaction caused by the mixture of the red iron hybrid and his own human soul, he had an innate talent that was more than other dragons.

——Adaptive evolution.

This talent was not obvious, and the effect was minimal and imperceptible at first. Garros did not realize that he had such a talent until he was two years old.

It is actually limited now. It needs to accumulate many times of training and adaptation day after day in exchange for an effective evolution. Moreover, the evolution is not large, and it also needs corresponding food to supplement energy.

After several years, Garros's body has become much stronger and harder than that of a normal young dragon, and his scales now have a metallic texture.

but.

As Gallos uses it and grows older, this talent itself is also growing and evolving, with each year's effect being better than the previous year. Its upper limit is currently unknown.

As we all know, all evolutionary talents are extremely buggy, and Gallos is full of expectations for his future.

"With the longevity of dragons, their ability to grow stronger with age, combined with my natural talent for adapting and evolving, one day I will be able to evolve and strengthen to an incredible level."

Garros thought with joy.

Turning his head to look at the massive mountain, the strong young dragon stretched out its limbs, created some distance, and then crashed into it again and again, raising dust and scattering gravel.

A bright future is now just a fantasy.

As for now...let's continue with Sun Mountain.

This is one of Gallos's daily exercises.

Other methods include but are not limited to flying into the sky and then falling down in free fall, jumping into a fire and burning yourself, letting the Iron Dragon Girl whip you with her tail, holding your breath completely in deep water and trying to suffocate yourself, etc.

Time passes slowly.

The sun gradually sets in the west and finally sinks into the embrace of the distant mountains.

The night sky with countless stars hanging in it has fallen, and two moons, one round and one crescent, are emitting bright moonlight at the same time, making the world in the night not seem dim.

After the mountain training.

Garros left the cave entrance which had obviously collapsed.

There are many holes like this around, all of which are Gallos's masterpieces.

By the mirror-clear lake, Galas' arrival scared away a large number of birds and beasts.

He didn't care, drank a lot of water in big gulps, and then looked up at the two moons.

Of these two moons, one waxes and wanes, changing with the color of the sky, while the other is a "fake moon" that always looks like a round jade plate and does not change.

The fake moon is actually a magical fortress from outer space built by the Elf Empire [Nausir].

Except for this fake moon.

There are also many twinkling stars that seem to be no different from other stars, but in fact, they are various "satellites" created by the empires through magical means.

(End of this chapter)