The warriors roared, steel clanged, and the clashes boomed, accompanied by the commands in the training field, forming a cacophony of intense heroics.
Fog Dragon Deniro closely followed behind the Dragon King entering this most mysterious legion so far, the ambient temperature clearly rising several degrees.
It was the warriors’ boiling aura and blood energy, mixed with evaporating sweat on the square, making Fog Dragon Deniro, who favored staying in cool mist, feel intensely.
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