Burning Steel Castle, Fourth Layer.
In the brilliant afternoon sunlight, the Red Iron Dragon quietly stood at the rough and sturdy edge of the lookout post.
He slightly bowed his head, gazing down at Dragon Valley below, a wide training ground marked by claw scratches and blackened imprints.
There, a battle of unequal strength was unfolding.
The enormous and icy body of the White Dragon Trish pressed the two young dragons into submission with her absolute power, despite them being significantly larger than during their juvenile phase.
The completely black Seraphina and the green-scaled Ludwig.
An intense training challenge was underway, watched by the Red Iron Dragon.
In the training ground, energy surged and dragon shadows danced.
Sharp, icy wind howled and sliced through the air, lifting frost in waves.
Toxic magic vines burst from the earth like living creatures, radiating a corrosive green light as they dragged and tore.
