Chapter 88 - Rome Was Not Built in a Day
The imposing walls of the capital of the Dragon King's Kingdom rose before Rygar's group, a true fortress that stood out against the horizon. Named as Black Dragon, the Dragon King's city exuded an air of power and grandeur.
Even before they fully approached, the massive iron gates were already being opened to allow Skoll's passage.
Currently, Skoll had reached about three and a half meters in height, making him even more imposing. His fur, which had already begun to transform due to his species' natural ability, was the reason behind the name given to his lineage.
This gradual transformation allowed his coat to change from a soft, smooth texture to something rigid and resistant, capable of withstanding blade cuts and impact spells.
Combined with his strength, speed, and natural sharp weapons, this trait earned him an A-rank monster classification. His fur, which resembled the bark of an ebony tree in both texture and dark color, led to his species being known as Ebony Wolves.
The official meeting with the King was scheduled for four days later. Thus, after settling in, Rygar planned to visit the headquarters of the North God Style to test his skills.
Many months had passed since they had left Tinaver, and it was about to be a full year of journeying.
Rygar himself was also close to turning twelve. The mating season was finally nearing its end, which was both a great relief and a disappointment for him.
One of the main reasons he wanted to visit the North God Style headquarters was a growing feeling that he was on the verge of reaching a new level in the Longsword of Light.
If he continued evolving gradually, he would likely reach this milestone in time. However, if he could be pushed through an intense challenge, wouldn't that be even better?
As they passed through the gates, they were welcomed by a noble-looking man. He had long dark brown hair, piercing blue eyes, and a remarkably handsome face. His attire was a refined combination of aristocratic garments and those of a seasoned warrior. He carried an adorned sword, a sign of his prestige as a swordsman.