Beneath the Red Dragon

But whether it’s the singing or the discussion, it carries the unique tone of the Dragon Race, sounding like a voice from a dream.

The mysterious Song Dragon is singing the adapted Song of the Giant Dragons, which praises the many Dragon Kings of the Imperial Empire, while beautiful maidens bustle about the hall.

Many young dragon hatchlings fly around the vast hall, frolicking like mischievous children.

A few fledgling dragons of varying scales compete for turns sitting on the tall emperor’s throne, while a golden-haired Behemoth covers its ears.

One hand is being pulled by a green dragon hatchling, while one arm is hugged by a white dragon hatchling. The bustling noise carries a sense of vibrant life.

These fledgling dragons have been granted a unique tolerance different from other Giant Dragon families, allowing them a distinct childhood.

However, when these dragon hatchlings attempt to climb onto the crown seats of the Giant Dragon Lords, they are impatiently kicked far away by the Giant Dragon Lords, who sometimes mercilessly hang these hatchlings on the white jade columns.

The dragon hatchlings can treat the Imperial Emperor’s crown seat as a toy, but the Great Dragons cannot do the same.

The Emperor of the Imperial allows the dragons to challenge him, as long as any dragon gains the recognition of the Dragon Group, possessing the wisdom and power to lead.

But currently, aside from the core members of the Gogomola Dragon Group, no dragon dares to do so.

Because no dragon can withstand the claws of the Gogomola Dragon Group, larger than sandbags, and no dragon can face the Ancestral Red Dragon without rising to challenge.

Only the Ancestral Golden Dragon Oblash covets the emperor’s crown seat, treated as play by the fledgling dragons.

What is a toy in Karon Gogomola’s eyes is a symbol of power and status in the Ancestral Golden Dragon’s eyes.

In the mind of Ancestral Golden Dragon Oblash, despite some changes, he can never realize that his actions might exactly be the Ancestral Red Dragon’s intent.

Some dragons can guide through wisdom and will, some through money and wealth, and others need power and strength to guide their will, aligning them to the behavior of the Gogomola Dragon Group.

Once they conform to the Gogomola Dragon Group to achieve their goals, assimilation is not far off.

Thus, in such an atmosphere, the royal court of dragons reveals a completely different style from other Giant Dragon families.

Even so, the Nagas and Elves simultaneously tense their bodies and nerves, gripping the weapons not collected by the guards, with sharp swords pointed upwards.

Because in this royal court, there are dragons, Nagas, and Elves, and countless dragons.

Burly and strong Giant Dragon Lords occupy the crown seats in the royal court, their scales varied and their presence fierce, fully armored in strict scale armor like war artifacts forged entirely with various Fine Steel and Divine Iron.

Dragons of varying scales lie on the carpet deep within the royal court, like a rolling hill rising within the royal court hall.

Forest Dragon Antajena, Red Scale King Kleyna, King Gomot of the White Scale with his brother Camid, Thunder Doss, Black Dragon King Rosani, Bronze Dragon Governor Alina with her spouse Red Copper Dragon Alfred.

These Dragon Kings stop their conversation, turning their heads to look at the Nagas and Elves.

The actions of these Dragon Kings provoke other dragons to turn back.

White Dragon Sloraka and White Dragon Ronnie are closest to these Dragon Kings, their actions most significant.

Sloraka notices Celia among the crowd of Elves at first glance, revealing her dragon form. Thus, the White Dragon begins to stir.

White Dragon Saclese and the particularly fierce Scarred Dragon Roka also turn to look beside Sloraka.

Adult Silver Dragon Fluo, temporary Inspector of the Imperial Empire, leans together with Ancestral Golden Dragon Oblash.

Steel Dragon Midir and Fog Dragon Deniro, along with Ocean Dragon Naxson, these Giant Dragon Lords also pause their conversation to gaze at visiting guests.

Three Blue Dragons from the same family gather together, Grella Helika, Collem, Sabrina, following next to Thunder Doss’s crown seat, also turn to look.

Sitting alone, Young Red Dragon Kedelos is eagerly flattering the Female Red Dragon Delos, now regaining a serious expression, his cold gaze scanning.

These dragons, with sharp and imposing features, armored in sinister scale armor, their fierce cold eyes bearing evident calmness and wise reasoning, still let all elves and Nagas feel as if they were doused with icy water from the Frost Plain.

Except for the slumbering King of Azure Thunder Akzhi with his mate Carlette, and Green Dragon Ali in transition, all dragons from the Golden Empire with initial control over their consciousness and wisdom have arrived here.

Even those frolicking dragon hatchlings and Behemoth, seeing outsiders, stop their play, walk to the hatchlings’ table, sit in rows, banding together in serious expressions, faint Dragon Power arising from them.

There are so many dragons here that the Nagas and Elves do not dare to count clearly. Even Celia, also from the dragon race, feels unsettled in the face of the Dragon Group’s dignity, despite its restraint.

Because each dragon in the Golden Empire possesses an appearance and posture unmatched by Wild Dragons, it is akin to an instinctual pressure at a higher level, making Celia feel panicked.