CHAPTER 731

The evening sky turned a deep crimson as Biacko soared through the clouds with the majesty only a dragon could convey. Beside him, Lugia flew in protective circles, and behind them, a group of dragons who had sworn to protect Andrew followed the trail of the wind currents, ready to face any adversity.

They were speeding towards the dragons' territory, a place that had seen ancient wars, but was now marked by recent devastation. As they descended, Biacko could see the landscape that had once been full of life and color. The mountains, which used to be home to various dragons, now seemed like shadows of their former selves, their peaks covered in ash and the remains of ancient battles.

The trees, which once gave shelter and food to so many living beings, were reduced to blackened trunks, and the ground, covered in debris and wailing, resonated with echoes of pain.