The Giant Dragon soared through the sky, landing slowly amidst a swirl of Magic Wind.
Its head held high, it looked down upon the crowd. The Cardinal and his retinue had already risen to their feet. Facing the Giant Dragon's scrutinizing gaze, they steadied themselves and pressed a hand to their chests in a deep salute.
"Your Majesty, York has come as summoned."
Suppressing his emotions, York was the first to drop to one knee before the Giant Dragon. He reported with fervent spirit, just like a messenger from the Deities.
"From the Truth Church, Cardinal Tyr pays his respects to your esteemed Majesty."
"From the Truth Church, Resident Priest Oleg pays his respects to your esteemed Majesty."
"From the Truth Church, Resident Priest..."
One by one, the missionaries announced their names and affiliations, their voices filled with awe and conviction as they addressed the Giant Dragon—and the gaze of a descended deity—before them.
