"It's so noisy, even I can't sleep. This little one really knows how to stir things up!"
A deep sigh sounded, "I clearly sensed it, His Majesty Bahamut has granted this little one the authority to summon ancient dragons, yet he doesn't use it. He intentionally puts himself in such a dangerous situation.
What a mess. But since I've seen it, let's end it. After all, he is also a descendant of my Metallic Dragon Clan, and his opponent is the Evil God, the Frost Giant. In this case, let my child also join this war!"
In an instant, a ripple that none other than the Silver Dragon could sense swept across the entire continent...
"Huh? It's that pathetic!" Muria, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly noticed a very striking scene below. An ancient white dragon dispatched by Clodia was being beaten up by a legendary Frost Giant. Shattered bone-like dragon scales were scattered around, and dragon blood as cold as liquid nitrogen was spilled across the sky.