Holy Dragon Son

The Dragon Sovereign's gaze suddenly snapped towards them, his voice taking on a quality that seemed to resonate directly within their minds. "I trust nobody here has any problem with this?"

The question, though softly spoken, carried the weight of a divine decree. The Dragon Emperors and Empresses, beings who had stood at the pinnacle of power for eons, found themselves bowing deeply in unison.

"None at all," they chorused, their voices a mixture of resignation and awe. "We welcome our new Holy Dragon Son."

As the words echoed through the chamber, Cain allowed himself a moment of reflection.