Inside the private viewing room, the atmosphere changed the moment Kaelvar transformed into his true dragon form.
The Ignis elder, who had been silent until now, finally smiled.
His golden eyes watched the arena with calm pride as Kaelvar's massive flame dragon body pressured Dahlia again and again.
"This is the result of true dragon inheritance," the elder said slowly.
Alira frowned slightly from the side.
Her eyes remained fixed on Dahlia, who had just been blasted into the arena wall by Kaelvar's tail.
Even though Dahlia had stood up again, it was clear that Kaelvar's dragon form had completely changed the flow of the battle.
"Dahlia is being pushed back," Alira said quietly.
The elder nodded calmly. "Of course."
He looked toward Garion. "A dragon raised in a lower world and awakened through luck may have talent, but talent alone is not enough."
Garion didn't answer.
Instead, he watched Dahlia climb out of the cracked wall.
Then suddenly…
"Hahaha…"
