Thank you... Master

The roar of the dragon left Aegir completely stunned.

"What do you mean by that?"

His gaze fixed on Timothy.

Timothy spread his hands and said, "I mean, of course, to help Azura hold onto the position of Dragon King. Do you think it's cooler to have a regular dragon as a mount, or to have a Dragon King as a pet?"

"Timothy, don't push your luck! I respect you because of my respect for the Sky Sanctuary and Goddess Sylvia, but if you dare covet the position of Dragon King, don't blame me for turning on you. The Shrine of the Oceanic Dragon handles its own affairs, and even Goddess Sylvia wouldn't interfere, so don't dig your own grave!" Aegir was thoroughly enraged.

"But what if I told you that I am acting on the orders of Goddess Sylvia to help Azura keep her position as Dragon King? Would you defy the command of the goddess then?" Timothy suddenly said.

"Bullshit!"

Aegir was almost fooled, but he quickly realized the truth.