Looking at their reverent and fanatical gazes, it was obvious that they were following garen's instructions, expressing their loyalty and respect in their hearts, but they could not help but bark.
Garen retracted his gaze from the dog-headed man.
He stayed in place for a few seconds, then flapped his dragon wings and quickly flew into the Dragon's Nest near the peak of the snow Mountain.
This Dragon's Nest was slightly smaller than the one garen had at the ice cliff. For his current size, it was extremely narrow. If he did not keep his dragon wings by his side, they would directly touch the walls on both sides.
However, walking into such a small Dragon's Nest, garen's face was full of joy.
The Platinum dragon's eyes reflected clusters of white crystals piled together.
