Chapter 457 A Pitfall of Faith

"Kaya, what exactly did you promise it!?" Sylvanas asked, wary.

She anxiously looked at the massive presence before her, the Storm Dragon exuding a terrifying aura, the formidable intimidation of a primeval beast, and the force of the storm that faintly swirled around it, causing Sylvanas to tremble slightly.

This dread-inspiring dragon filled her with fear; it wielded power no mortal should possess.

She had had contact with Prince Aidan at Alliance conferences, but now, gazing at this dragon whose wingspan exceeded a hundred meters, she could see no trace of Aidan.

Perhaps the rumor was true! The thought suddenly struck her that the real Prince Aidan might have already been killed, and the Aidan of today was nothing but an Evil Dragon in disguise, lurking within the Alliance, scheming its dark plots. The words of the Storm Magic Dragon only cemented her suspicions.