Amber Dreamland, Amber Central Region, Dreamland Kingdom.
Above the canopy of the Amber Great Tree, a congregation of dragons had gathered, whether they were riding with knights or without, all had found their places on the canopy and settled down quietly, waiting.
The canopy spanning dozens of kilometers was sufficient for these giant dragons to crouch.
No dragon dared to make loud noises here, nor fight over positions.
The reason was simple.
At the very top of the canopy, the Dreamscape Ancient Dragon was soundly asleep; within the Amber Dreamland, it was the absolute ruler.
In the real world, it could only appear through a possessed projection, which greatly limited its combat power. But here in the Amber Dreamland, it was the sole true god, and no other dragon could contend with it here.
Katie, riding the Blizzard Dragon, was also quietly waiting on a branch, which was large and sturdy enough.