Under the boundless azure sky, the enormous three-headed dragon was draped in resplendent, dazzling scales, each seemingly imbued with the luminescence of constellations, shining brightly in the sunlight, shimmering with a mysterious sheen.
Its body coiled and twisted for hundreds of meters, resembling a moving mountain range, yet more animated and majestic than any natural wonder.
Three dragon heads held high, each with its own distinct charm.
The central head was dignified and solemn, golden eyes revealing a glow of ancient wisdom, as if it could perceive all things in the world; one head was sly and sharp, emerald eyes flickering with cunning and curiosity, constantly looking around for potential prey; while the third head seemed gentle and compassionate, blue eyes filled with reluctance.
"This is the place, we must hold it! Prevent the enemy's reinforcements from coming! All for Rhea!" declared the head with golden eyes.