I am a wicked dragon, and you want me to fall into goodness?

Green is a very disciplined golden dragon.

Her self-discipline is like something etched into every inch of her scales.

As dusk falls, she awakens from her slumber and trains her strength and speed under the starry sky.

Green would spread his wings and swoop back and forth among the clouds, constantly adjusting the frequency of his wingbeats amidst the whistling sound of his wings cutting through the air, striving to make each swoop as fast as possible.

The dead of night was her least favorite time, because she had to be with Pu Se, practicing the [Starlight Magic Hammer Forging Technique].

Compared to Puse's progress, her progress was incredibly slow, so she usually didn't train with Puse.

As dawn broke, the morning mist had not yet been evaporated by the rising sun.

She would perch on the black rocky cliff outside her nest and begin her daily breath training.

Green would compress the scorching air in his chest cavity to its limit, and then shoot it out in an extremely fine thread, precisely piercing through the thumb-sized crystals deeply embedded in the cliff face.

The morning is the best time for her to polish the dragon scales.

She would dive into the sulfur spring behind the nest, letting the hot spring water envelop her body, and then use the rough stone slabs polished from the bottom of the spring to wipe the edges of each golden scale again and again.

The scales rubbed against the stone, making a soft, crackling sound. The pain made the tip of her tail tremble slightly, but she didn't even blink.

It's noon now, time for a nap.

She wouldn't fall asleep immediately. Instead, she would curl up, rest her head on her paws, and review every training session of the day, looking for even the slightest oversight.

For example, the compression of airflow during exhalation can be more precise, and the edge of a certain scale may not be sharp enough during the polishing process.

For example, the casting time of a certain spell can be reduced by half a second.

She would keep these minor shortcomings in mind and make them the focus of the next day's training.

For Green, increasing strength is never just empty talk, but a journey from sunset to sunrise.

Every minute and every second, there is an unwavering self-discipline ingrained in my bones.

A strange turn of events occurred this evening.

Green should have been studying magic diligently while he slept, trying to catch up with Puse in this area, but he accidentally fell asleep.

She also had a strange dream.

In her dream, there was a figure who told her to stop wasting time on irrelevant dragons and to fulfill her own mission.

What is fate, what is a dragon god, what is a dragon queen, and what is war...? What does all of this have to do with her?

"What are you babbling about? I can't understand a word you say, you're wasting my time."

Grimm woke up angrily: "It sounds vague and unclear. They won't even explain it clearly, even if it's just to learn some magical knowledge!"

"Forget it, it's not important at all. I'd rather think about how to kill that guy, Puse."

Green felt that he must have been misled by Poseidon to have such a strange dream.

"Damn it! I wasted an afternoon of sleep and that stinky worm has pulled ahead of me again. I need to train harder today."

"Huh? Where's that damned guy, Puse? I can't find him anywhere. Where did he go?"

Frustrated and agitated, Green just wanted to fight Puse, or kill Puse outright.

"That damned filthy reptile, could it be... could it be that he's finally taking a break and trying to slack off?"

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Green's eyes lit up. After having a strange dream, his depressed mood had dissipated considerably.

"Mother!" Green retracted his claws, flew to Kawimas, and asked urgently.

"That guy, Puse, is gone! He vanished without a trace, not even a hint of him. Do you know where he went?"

Kavis's deep, mercury-like eyes gazed at her lively daughter: "I don't know. I haven't seen that child all day."

She lowered her head slightly: "Green, what's wrong? Why are you so concerned about your brother?"

"I don't care about him," Green scoffed, retorting, "I'd rather he disappeared from my sight forever!"

"I wonder where that guy went. Why hasn't he come back yet? Did he find a new training method and is secretly training somewhere?"

By secretly using many of the training methods from his past reincarnations without being discovered by Pu Se, Green secretly used them without Pu Se's knowledge.

Otherwise, given Puse's overpowered abilities, how could Green, a mere golden dragon cub destined for endless reincarnation, possibly kill Puse so many times?

This time, the difficulty of clearing the game has increased dramatically.

If it weren't for Puse's mysterious healing ability at the start...

Given the extent of Green's suppression, Puse is now either completely crippled or nearly crippled.

With superior stats and exceptional experience, Green is confident that he can still gain the upper hand in his confrontation with Puse.

"I don't know." Kavis used magic to sense Puse's location. "Well, that child will be back soon."

Alistair is about to be promoted to Legend.

Kavemas also began to prepare for this, receiving the inherited knowledge in her dreams.

She didn't really pay much attention to what Pu Se was doing that day.

The young dragon stage is the most active and energetic age in a true dragon's life, and only a few, like Grin and Poseidon, diligently train.

Because the two cubs were so well-behaved, even Kawimas became somewhat complacent.

Kawimas's gentle reminder:

"My lovely daughter, if you want to know what your brother did today, you can ask him yourself when he gets back, but be gentle with him."

As long as it doesn't involve Puse, her daughter is quite well-behaved. But once Puse is involved, Green becomes a ticking time bomb.

Although she's cute even when she's angry.

Green felt that Puse wasn't slacking off; that guy had the same stubbornness as her, or even more obsessive.

Otherwise, how could he have left her so far behind in the [Starlight Magic Hammer Chain]?

Green paced restlessly, the strange dream uncontrollably flashing through his mind.

Fate, dragon god, war... these words, mixed with Puse's disappearance, made her feel like her head was about to explode.

She needed to know why Puse hadn't returned yet.

At least one test is necessary.

After making up his mind, Green raised his sail-like wings and flew through the air as if swimming, waiting outside the nest.

When Puse returned, he saw this scene.

A young golden dragon stood impatiently guarding the entrance to its nest, its tail tip tapping the ground impatiently, looking like a little bully demanding repayment of a debt.

He had a premonition.

In the fairy's flower garden, the fairies wasted too much time in their private negotiations.

So even if he flew at full speed, he could not reach the cave before dusk, and his sudden disappearance aroused Green's vigilance.

"Green, my dear sister, are you waiting for me to come home while you stand guard at the door?"

"Who's waiting for you?" Green's tone remained dismissive, but his eyes quickly noticed Puse's unusual behavior.

Even though Puse tried his best to conceal his aura, the transformation of his claws from blue-white to black was far too obvious.

"Are you secretly training? Why are your claws...mutated?"

"Oh!" Puser raised his paw as if he had just realized that the color of his paw was wrong.

"I just dyed my hair a trendy color by the river. Don't you think black is cool?"

"Dyed?" Her amber vertical pupils narrowed instantly, her voice full of suspicion.

"Do you think I'm a mentally challenged dragon? What kind of dye could seep into the patterns on my scales?"

She sensed an unknown variable in Puse; in every reincarnation, she had never seen Puse dye her claws black.

Pu Se was silent for a moment, then slowly retorted, "Aren't you the same, little sister?"

From the time she was a fledgling dragon, Puse already knew that her sister Green's intelligence was not very high.