Red Dragon Auston pinned down this serpent-like creature that was over fifty meters long. Its body was covered in black bone scales, had wings on its back, and claws underneath, appearing ferocious. However, Auston looked down upon this feathered serpent dragon with disdain and arrogance because he was even more vicious and fierce.
After a long period of rest, Red Dragon Auston had recovered from the shadow of being ravaged by the ancient red dragon, regaining the confidence and arrogance that a red dragon should have.
"Carry this snake and follow me." Muria glanced at Red Dragon Auston, then took the Red Dragon, who had already advanced to the third tier of Soul Intent, back to the Flame Wheel Tribe.
"Master, you are..." As the thirty-meter-tall Muria arrived at the Flame Wheel Tribe with a red dragon no less impressive than his current form, most of the tribespeople were alarmed.