Malgazar, the Fire Dragon Emperor

"Once that happens, the Stormfire Wyvern World would be in big trouble….Hehe."

The old man evilly chuckled before asking, "Can I get this year's payment?"

"Hm"

Morgana nodded her head and signalled the young lady who was covering her face with a veil and standing behind her.

"Sir Malgazar, in that storage ring, there are 10 smaller world cores. I hope you can take care of the Stormfire Wyvern World and get your hands on the Stormfire."

While the young lady was giving a storage ring to the old man, Morgana spoke again and at the end of her words, Malgazar could sense the warning.

'Damn, this old b*tch…just wait until I get my hands on the Stormfire and join the ranks of the Dragonheart Society.'

The old man cursed Morgana under his breath; however, he didn't show it on his face as he replied with a confident smile.