Heraklion Guards, Afraid of Being Crushed (2)

Wilus' steady face appeared before him.

"Lord, the dragons from Dragon Island have arrived!"

In the sky, tens of hundreds of dragons floated about ten kilometers away from the New Moon Islands, casting shadows on the sea. The imposing dragon's presence made countless marine creatures shiver in fear, either freezing in place or frantically fleeing.

Leading the dragon group was a golden dragon nearly fifty meters long, covered in scales as radiant as gold.

Every time it flapped its broad wings, akin to two ship sails, sharp gusts of wind swept through the surrounding space, with faint and erratic spatial fissures shimmering in the air.

At first glance, it seemed as if endless sharp rays were piercing through, causing discomfort to the eyes.

"Serena, is the employer located on those islands?" 

"Yes, Your Excellency Babatos."