Mike had always been thinking about that king-tier fire dragon that had only appeared once.
It dared to burn birds near his territory and spread its dragon wings to cover the blood moon above the Dragon King Castle. It looked down at him coldly and finally flew across the sky and left forcefully.
This king-tier fire dragon was the first!
How could Mike forget such an overbearing creature?
One day, he would peel off the skin of this king-tier fire dragon, extract its bones, dig out its scales, and make it into king-tier magic equipment to wear on his body.
'In the end, the number of dragons is too small.'
'If I have a thousand or ten thousand dragon guards, what's the big deal about the Dragon King Castle?'
Mike sighed and shook his head, no longer thinking about it.
Compared to the other Castle Lords, his dragon battle team was actually very powerful.
