"And here's Mayzin…"
The projection showed a bloody magic circle in one of her underground chambers.
Inside it, she tossed a heaven-defying treasure.
Dark clouds covered the skies of Dragon Continent.
Dagassi, the former Dragon Emperor, was quietly sipping coffee in his office.
The past few centuries have been hard for him, and with Mayzin ascending further, he had become a subordinate of hers with his Emperor status gone.
He did not control a few dragon tribes anymore, he controlled all of them… for Mayzin.
He dealt with all the troubles they had without actually having the power to control them.
All authority lay with Mayzin and she had a final say in everything.
Even though he was a Supreme Rank Dragon and aging wasn't a thing, his sideburns had turned grey and a few wrinkles were visible at the side of his eyes.
At this moment, it thundered outside his castle.
A screeching sound then resounded.
Dagassi looked outside.
