Chapter 436: Chapter 334: Mysterious Frenzyfire, Iron Dragon Lady: Is That Gordon? (Part 3)

Then, an exceptionally solid and majestic silhouette of an awareness body gathered and appeared.

Letitia instinctively cast her gaze and immediately, her enormous Dragon Eyes widened slightly.

What did she see?

It was an Iron Dragon whose entire heavy scale armor seemed to be stretched out in its contours!

In terms of width, it was entirely comparable to Galos, but instead of being muscularly robust, it was covered entirely with an exceptionally thick layer of multi-layered fat, appearing extraordinarily large.

However, if observed closely, one could also discover:

Underneath the fortress-like facade of fat, hidden within, there vaguely protruded hard and powerfully outlined muscles.

That seemingly cumbersome body undoubtedly concealed an extraordinary depth of terrifying power.

Young Iron Dragon Gordon, life level 16.

Ranking third on the scene, right after Galos and Letitia.

"You are... Gordon?"

Letitia’s wave of consciousness carried evident hesitation and incredulity.

In her impression, Gordon was the most slender and seemingly least gifted of all her descendants.

But the projection of the awareness body before her was different.

If she hadn’t known in advance this was a blood kin-only gathering, she almost wouldn’t have recognized him.

"It’s me!"

Gordon’s awareness body responded proudly and then noticed Letitia.

"Mother? Long time no see! You’ve finally joined us in the Ignas Dragon Group? Following Brother Galos is absolutely the wisest choice!"

Gordon cheerfully said, his tone very natural.

Solrog, the true eldest in terms of age, did not contradict this.

What Gordon said was indeed correct.

In terms of strength, Galos was undeniably the leading figure; in terms of age, Solrog was the eldest.

Both had their own claims, and there was no conflict.

Letitia still couldn’t help but ask: "Gordon... how did you become like this?"

She was a bit puzzled.

Immediately, Gordon briefly explained the unique situations he faced at the Lothern Royal Court.

Although in name he belonged to the Dragon Group, in reality, he was far down south at the power center of the Human Realm.

"Mother, look, look closely!"

Gordon’s awareness body puffed out his chest, showcasing the contours hidden beneath the thick layer of fat: "Admire this body, filled with the sense of strength and heavy beauty! Doesn’t it make you immensely proud?"

Iron Dragon Letitia spent seconds calming her surprised feelings before responding slowly: "Hmm... yes, it is indeed unique."

Her tone was somewhat complex.

Her various offspring seemed to each have their differences and skills.

Upon hearing her words, Gordon nodded his massive head in satisfaction, swaying it back and forth.

Having chosen the Hundred Battle Dragon path, he spent a lot of his fat reserves during his previous sleep period.

Afterwards, he still did not hold back on his consumption, indulging in the top-tier resources provided by the Royal Court.

But importantly, deeply influenced and inspired by Galos, he also began high-intensity training, resulting in his transformation into this exceedingly solid and mighty figure of muscle enveloped in fat.

Now, in appearance, Gordon was worlds apart from ordinary dragons.

However, on him, there no longer lingered an impression of ridicule; instead, due to his particularly broad and fortress-sized physique, he formed an alternative sense of immense oppression.

Purely in terms of size, he was currently the closest to Galos; only in aura was he still a smidgen away from being truly formidable. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Iron Pig, your current round form is finally more pleasing to the eye, at least not like a pile of slop as before."

Samantha made a merciless sneer, saying, "But your rumored strength and thickness? Are you kidding? At best, you look more like a gigantic, tender, juicy steak, making enemies salivate a bit more."

This time Gordon did not flare up angrily as he did when mocked in his youth.

After all, truth is a sharp knife.

To Samantha’s baseless taunt, he just responded with a chuckle: "Samantha, my foolish sister, your vision remains shallow. I know you’re tongue-tied, as naked jealousy."

"Admit it, you’re just envious of my now-perfect and mighty physique."

"Moreover, my current power has truly surpassed yours."

Samantha flashed her sharp fangs: "Sooner or later, I’ll fly south to pummel you to the ground until you come to your senses."

"Come on then, I’m waiting for you."

Gordon did not show any sign of backing down, even somewhat expectant: "Just so you can personally experience what true power means."

Listening to the familiar sibling rivalry, Galos slowly spoke, asking: "Mother, Solrog, what do you think, if Samantha and Gordon were to actually fight now, who has a bigger chance of winning?"

Letitia reflected carefully, basing her judgment: "I think it would be Samantha."

Life level doesn’t represent everything.

According to Gordon’s description, although he received training at the Royal Court, he lacked the harsh experience of truly life-and-death battles, which was a significant disadvantage compared to Samantha, who had waded through the wilderness with far more combat experiences.

Moreover, in terms of sheer ferocity and aggressiveness in battles, the Red Dragon inherently outweighed the Iron Dragon.

Solrog, with his calm analytical mindset, similarly believed Samantha had the greater winning chance.

But he did not voice his true thoughts, rather using a tone devoid of fluctuation to subtly instigate: "I think it’s Gordon."