Gloomy Dreamland had not descended upon Red Castle, too close still to the Shadowflame Volcano for the Little Dream Dragon to be anything but cautious.
Besides acting as a messenger, the Little Dream Dragon would never reveal the slightest trace.
It was an instinct, unpredictable whether the Shadowflame Dragon, once capturing any hint of the Little Dream Dragon, would resort to methods, but ensuring enough safety was the premise to avoid any possibility of malice.
There were no dragons in his dreams, but Russell's dreams were no less turbulent.
However, upon waking, they left no trace.
As a Flying Dragon Knight and Dragon Domain Lord, his control over his own body had reached the Transformative Realm, naturally preventing any embarrassing behavior. His body didn't even need to sweat anymore, any metabolic products would be incinerated to ash by his powerful energy.
It could be said that at this moment, Russell had reached a state of impeccable purity.
