"Yes, I've killed every person who has tried to save the Old Dragon King, but I'm always filled with guilt after," said Miabella as she sighed. "But, I have no other choice."
"Don't blame yourself. You're doing all this for your people," Jacob comforted her.
Miabella nodded slightly. With Jacob's comfort, she felt better.
The two continued down the corridor, and Jacob noticed that each cell lining the sides was made from ten-thousand-year-old freezing iron.
A sea beast was held captive within each cell.
The Old Dragon King's imprisonment was shared amongst the three Big Dragons. The White Golden Dragon King’s cell was evidently higher up the chain than the Yellow Golden Dragon King's.
The jailed sea beasts were no pushovers; pulling any one of them out would reveal a formidable creature.
However, when they saw Miabella, these sea beasts subtly retreated. It was as though this beautiful girl emitted something that naturally suppressed them.