The illusory scarlet mist in the sky, day and night, seemed like an omen of death; many demi-humans from the northern Fake Court said that this was a sign of the Dragon God Fermat Baha revealing themselves.
Look, the sky is red, the Dragon Queen's scales are also red, isn't there a connection?
So, all of this points to the southern Red Dragon Court being the destined place!
Thus, as Rafael counted the army while pregnant, emissaries dispatched by the City Lords of the various northern Fake Courts flowed south like raindrops, declaring that the matters here on the South Continent were nearly concluded.
With the matters of the South Continent resolved, the entire Dragon Court was engulfed in the joy of victory. These years of perseverance were not in vain, and they truly welcomed a bright future.
Only one person's mood seemed a bit complicated at this moment.
This person was the Lord Priest of the Red Dragon Court, the Whale-man species Moli.
