Section 39: Teaching My Son Combat Skills

The night breeze blew gently, and stars dotted the sky.

In a secluded corner of New Moon Town's back mountain, a dazzling red light suddenly erupted from the thick darkness.

The intense heat of Dragon Flame blazed fervently, and the temperature of the air soared terrifyingly fast.

Innate Magic—Intense Dragon Breath!

The Dragon-man youth opened his mouth, maintaining the innate magic present in his King of Flame Dragon bloodline, while laboriously turning his neck.

As he turned his head, the Intense Dragon Breath swept across, tracing a line through the air.

The youth ceased the spell, and before him lay a large swath of charred rock.

"It still needs improvement!"

"Although I've only practiced a limited amount, I can now slightly divert the direction while breathing fire. However, the speed of turning is far too slow; it has no practical value in real combat."

The knight youth had been relentlessly honing his skills.