Chapter 320 - 315: Conclusion
Leon, of course, wouldn’t stoop to such a petty act. After licking the Silver Dragon—well, let’s just call it a pat on the head for now—he figured it was enough. How she felt about it wasn’t really his concern.
"I suggest you behave yourself, or else I can’t promise what I might do. For example, I might just take a trip to Iron Port or Bern to let off some steam," Leon, still in his Dragon Form, threatened Isily without hesitation.
But business came first. Leon dismissed Isily and flew down, carving open the Frost Giant warlord’s chest. He tore out the vital heart—livers, intestines, and lungs were worthless. Too bad the eyeballs had been incinerated by the Samadhi True Fire. Lastly, he ensured every finger was broken off to take with him.
Isily watched the scene, trembling uncontrollably.
That Red Dragon was truly evil and terrifying. His earlier harmless demeanor must have been a façade. It proved he wasn’t just strong but also deviously cunning. Since when did a Red Dragon like this emerge among the Colorful Dragons? The world was destined for turmoil now. Oh, revered Lord Bahamut, please send someone to deal with this menace already.
A hundred thousand Gold Coins was no small amount, but for a city, it wasn’t exorbitant either. Before long, the Frost Wind Witch arrived, overseeing Frost Giants who delivered cart after cart of goods.
There were tens of thousands of Gold Coins, but the rest of the payment was made up with supplies: pelts, feathers, and teeth from unknown beasts, Mithril ingots, refined gold ingots, and magical equipment. The total value surely exceeded a hundred thousand Gold Coins. In a good market, these goods alone could sell for more than several hundred thousand.
The Frost Giants had no brains, but the Frost Wind Witch was sharp enough. Leon was pleased. With a wave of his hand, he collected everything, then gestured for them to leave. "I’ve received your compensation. Now be off. And remember, not everyone is as reasonable as I am."
Watching the Frost Wind Witch and the Frost Giants walk away, Leon stretched his neck and wings before turning toward the Silver Dragon. "Let’s go," he said.
"Where to?" Isily asked.
"The Crown Ice Glacier," Leon replied.