"Wait, weren't we talking about Gordon? Why are you showing me this Dragon Vein pig-like meatball?"
The Red Dragon wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, eyes full of confusion.
Galos remained silent, but his spiritual fluctuations were not calm; evidently, he was somewhat astounded and his resting body in Dragon Valley propped itself up.
"He is Gordon."
Iron Dragon Solrog slowly said.
"But it seems he was used as an experimental subject and had undergone some cruel torment, his body twisted and bloated into a ball."
Samantha was both shocked and angry.
"So vicious! Damn it, how dare they turn noble Dragons into pigs!"
Her roar echoed across the Black Iron Plain, and the followers at the alchemy assembly line around them hurried their actions, afraid to slack off.
Galos: "Did you build a Bloodline Chain with Gordon?"
