The red dragon soared freely across the sky, while in the distance, steep cliffs jutted high into the clouds—the Storm

Over the past five months, Cassius had spent his days in the Bokara Forest, hunting down strong beasts. The red

Five months later. Sparse snowflakes were already drifting down over the Bokara Forest. This signaled the approaching winter in the

If this were the late game, Cassius would unhesitatingly choose the Mage class—after all, the power of a mage is

“Huff, huff.” The young red dragon hid in a stone cave deep within the forest, the entrance veiled by hanging

Meanwhile, in the sky above. The once-fierce red dragon was now covered in wounds, moaning softly, her body scarred deeply,

Following the familiar scent left by his mother in his bloodline, Cassius twisted and turned through the deep cave until

“Roar———” A massive roar echoed from afar. It made the mountains tremble, the ground shake, and sent birds and beasts