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

After having a hearty meal, Puse stretched out his eleven-meter-long body.

The dark blue wing membrane traced a smooth arc in the air before flapping its wings and flying towards Kawimas's lair.

However, as Puse approached the cave complex, his keen sense of smell detected a completely different scent.

It was a powerful dragon's might, intense and scorching, like molten gold.

Domineering and dignified, quite different from Kawimas's coldness.

Puse's vertical pupils suddenly contracted, and its wings abruptly stopped, hovering in mid-air.

He could sense that the owner of that aura was entrenched in the deepest part of the cave complex, where Kavismas's main lair was located.

"Alistair is back?"

A warning bell rang in Pu Se's mind: "After all these years, he's successfully broken through to the legendary level?"

Pusser's "adoptive father" has been urging him, under Bahamut's influence, to try to break through to the Legendary level over the years.

Eight years ago, Puse received news from Kavis that Alistair was about to break through.

Now, eight years have passed. Has this mature golden dragon succeeded or failed?

Puser carefully retracted his wing membrane, trying to keep his body as close to the rock wall as possible, and slowly moved towards the entrance of the cave complex.

His magical energy surged quietly within him, a dark blue light flickering beneath his scales, ready to respond to any unexpected situation.

As he approached the entrance, a deep dragon's roar echoed from within the cave, reverberating throughout the cave complex like a resounding bell.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light shone from the depths of the cave, illuminating the entire entrance.

Puser looked up and saw a huge adult golden dragon coiled in the center of Kawimas's main lair.

His body was over thirty meters long, covered with golden scales that shone like sunlight, and his wings were like huge golden silks, slightly folded at his sides.

His vertical pupils, like two golden gems, were coldly staring at Pu Se at the entrance, his eyes filled with scrutiny and disdain.

His body has become more robust.

A legendary, robust golden dragon!

Alistair!

Pusser looked at Green guiltily. Over the years, he hadn't been very good to his "dear sister," making her do a lot of dirty and tiring work.

"Puse, come here."

Just as Pu Se was feeling uneasy and even began to consider whether to find a crack to hide himself, another steady voice came from the depths of the cave.

That was Kavis's icy tone, with a hint of barely perceptible gentleness.

The sound echoed through the caves, overpowering the oppressive aura emanating from Alistair.

Pu Se felt a sense of relief, but dared not slacken his efforts in the slightest.

He deliberately avoided Alistair's scrutinizing golden vertical pupils and flew straight toward Kawimas.

"Mother, I'm back."

Green opened his mouth, wanting to shout out these pent-up grievances at Puse's retreating figure.

But when her gaze swept over Kavimas, she reluctantly shut her mouth.

Green quietly stretched his body in the light and shadow of the cave.

The ten-meter-long line stretched and contracted in the shadow of Kawimas, only one meter shorter than Puse.

Fifteen years ago, Pousser would have had to crane his neck to see Green's back.

But now, she needs to raise her head slightly to look at Puse, who is hovering in front of Kavismas.

This was the most devastating blow to Green.

She didn't understand whether Puser possessed any other extraordinary talents besides his powerful healing abilities, such as the [Dragon Power].

Even though Green didn't know the effects of the [Dragon Power], he could guess a certain general idea from each cycle of rebirth.

Greater strength and a more robust physique are the talents she has always dreamed of.

Could it be that the reason this time is so difficult is because Puse has a dual-talent start?

The reason why Puse can grow so quickly in size is not only due to the [Starlight Magic Hammer Forging Technique], but also largely due to the effect of [Life Affinity].

This talent was acquired in the script "Fairies and Dogheads".

If Puse hadn't accidentally encountered that slime, the story would have ended long ago.

Bruce may have died in the wilderness.

"Breaking the legend is never the end."

Alistair's voice rang out: "Kavimas, more than a decade ago, I tempered my dragon body in the lava core of the Elemental Plane, just to answer Bahamut's call."

"The radiance of the Platinum Dragon God has pierced the cosmic barrier; He needs legendary metallic dragons to form a sacred legion to confront the powerful five-colored Dragon Queen."

Kavis's gentle tone betrayed a clear change in her tone: "You're leaving?"

"This is my mission." Alistair gently unfurled a corner of his wing. "The order of this universe has temporarily stabilized, without much turmoil."

"The holy dragons of Bahamut have already set out on their campaign, and I must go to His divine kingdom to report for duty and become the vanguard of the legion."

Being a vanguard is undoubtedly extremely dangerous on the battlefield.

However, like the bronze dragons, the golden dragons are extremely enthusiastic about eliminating evil, as if it were their innate mission.

They are willing to do good and fight against scoundrels who commit evil deeds, even though it is extremely dangerous.

Alistair slowly turned his head, his golden vertical pupils landing on Green in the shadows, and his cold scrutiny softened slightly.

His over thirty-meter-long body lowered slightly, his dragon might no longer be fierce, but instead carried a sense of the profound entrustment unique to legendary dragons.

"Kavimas, I'm going to the Kingdom of God, and I don't know when I'll be able to return. I'm leaving Green in your care."

Kavis's silver vertical pupils turned to Green, a knowing glint in her eyes.

She nodded slightly, her steady voice echoing in the cave: "Don't worry, she is my child, I will take good care of her."

Alistair's gaze returned to Green, his golden vertical pupils filled with expectation, the light of which was warmer than the luster of his scales.

"Green, my child, the blood of the golden dragon flows in your veins, a bloodline inherently marked with the marks of protection and justice."

His voice was deep and powerful: "I hope you can inherit all the finest qualities of the Golden Dragon."

"Compassion for the weak, fearlessness in the face of evil, and steadfast commitment to one's mission."

Alistair's wings fluttered gently, and a warm, golden energy slowly flowed into Green's body.

The energy contained his blessings and expectations, causing the golden scales of the Grimm to shimmer with a faint golden light.

"I believe you will become a golden dragon that even Bahamut would be proud of."

Green nodded solemnly, as Alistair looked on expectantly.

This happens every time Alistair leaves, and Green has long been tired of hearing it through countless reincarnations.

She slightly raised her head, and could clearly feel the protective intent contained within that energy, as well as the unwavering determination of the golden dragon in Alistair's calm tone.

When Alistair mentioned going to Bahamut's kingdom, Green was not surprised at all.

In her memories of being reborn time and time again, Alistair is always like this, running around to protect justice and order.

Green also wholeheartedly agrees with the mission engraved in the bloodline of the Golden Dragon.

She might have felt lost in the past because of her father's frequent departures.

But now that she truly understands the responsibility in her blood, she feels that Alistair's choice was absolutely right.

Even if his father might perish while carrying out his mission, this is Alistair's choice, and it is Alistair's honor.

She looked at Alistair's enormous body, which was over thirty meters long, and the scales on its body that shone like sunlight.

My heart is filled with only the desire to become stronger.

Alistair finally shifted his gaze from Green to Puse, who was hovering beside Kawimas.

The gentle expectation in those golden vertical pupils vanished instantly, replaced by a cold scrutiny, exactly the same disdain he had shown upon first meeting them.

Amid Puse's confusion, Alistair, upon returning, uttered only one word to Puse, which was also his last.

"snort!!"