Rather Die Than Yield

"Regardless of the human's methods, the human has proven his strength. Therefore, we no longer have the right to look down on him," a Mid-level Rank 4 True Dragon within the group spoke.

Although seeing so much strength in such a small body was shocking, the dragons couldn't deny the truth before their eyes.

Size didn't equal strength; it never did.

"So what?" Gryme argued with a dark look. "The human might be stronger than we anticipated, but it doesn't change the fact that he is still an outsider and not welcomed here."

"It seems if I want something done, I have to do it myself!" Gryme stated as he stared into the distance with a cold glint.

Shortly after, the High-level Rank 4 True Dragon broke away from the dragon crowd and entered the battle ring.

"Gryme, I…"