In the depths of the earth, all is silent.
The heavy layers of rock and permafrost isolate the disturbances and sounds of the outside world, making time seem meaningless here, as if it were frozen.
A massive body, covered in deep black scale armor, remains still in the darkness and silence.
His breathing is long and faint, his heartbeat so slow it is almost imperceptible, like a lifeless giant rock, melding with the surrounding environment, indistinguishable from it.
However, the increasingly intense aura of danger over time silently tells of his difference.
It is Galos Ignas.
Nearly thirty years may be half a lifetime of stagnation for the short-lived species.
But for a Giant Dragon nearing adulthood, for Galos, this period of stillness is more like a deep purification and settling.
In the early days of the New Calendar 318, at a certain moment.
Buzz——!
