He had no problem with his women and Wolf could see Cristian was only uncomfortable with him climbing atop him.
"You're a dragon? Why didn't ya tell me?"
"I should have told you and then you would brag about it. Let me guess, probably to women."
"Exactly!" Wolf bellowed, stroking his beard in glee.
"Hold on to my legs, Wolf." Those words shattered Wolf's wild imagination, but he had no choice but to obey, though he grumbled. Cristian hoped that after the powers of his dragon heart were unleashed, he would be able to teleport a good distance and not carry others.
Flapping his massive wings, Cristian soared into the air. He flew out of the core and moved toward the destination of the airships.
Sucking a deep breath, he breathed purple flames on the dense sea beasts that filled the sea surface.
It seemed like Poseidon had prepared a parting gift for him.
