Watching the dark red scales shimmer ominously in the pitch-black lava, David Jones couldn't help but be somewhat entranced.
"Could this be a real Dragon Claw?" he muttered in disbelief.
After all, in his eyes, the mighty overlord known as the True Dragon, with its colossal size and terrifying power, could easily suppress countless beasts with just a casual scale falling off.
However, he had never before seen, nor even heard of, a dark red dragon claw like the one before him. It had a beautiful and strong exterior, but it didn't emanate even a trace of True Dragon's aura; it was as if it were more of an artwork without any sense of domination.
Lolo, on the other hand, without giving it much thought, gifted the Dragon Claw to the Trainer.
The Dragon Claw was about one meter long. Judging from the size of a True Dragon, the owner of the claw could at most be a young dragon.
