C530 It Is Just a Matter of One Claw to Knock Them down

In a dimly lit space, a delicate white dragon faced a massive silver dragon. Their crimson and golden-red vertical pupils locked in a silent gaze.

"Uh...you know, I've imagined this scenario many times—whether in the heat of battle or during tranquil study sessions..."

Seemingly uncomfortable with the somber mood and despite his unsociable nature, Igrel broke the silence.

"Yes, I'm aware