Territory Of The Overlord

Arriving at what seemed to be the center of the dragon kin's ruined village, Alister stood.

The remnants of what once was a thriving home lay in ruins.

Suddenly, a system notification appeared before him.

⫷『State your name and make your declaration. Visualize your construct and actualize it.』⫸

Alister's mind raced at these words.

"Visualize..." he murmured to himself, his thoughts flashing back to the grand city he had glimpsed in the mindspace—a vision of towering structures, massive fields, strong walls, and majestic halls, homes, a sanctuary worthy of his people.

His golden eyes began to crackle with Ether, the gold in his horns shimmering as well.

With a deep breath, his voice rang out.

"I, Alister Hazenworth, Overlord of dragons, declare this land as mine—my territory, my sanctuary!"

VOOSH~

The moment the words left his lips, the golden Ether surrounding him flared with immense intensity.