"It's His Majesty!"
"His Majesty Cassius has taken action! I knew it! He has been watching over us all along!"
"Long live the Great Red Dragon! Long live the Ashen Empire!"
The people within the Flying Dragon City cheered in unison, their voices thunderous. From the moment the Red Dragon appeared, even as the blood spear that pierced through heaven and earth descended, there was no trace of fear in anyone's heart.
They gazed fanatically and devoutly toward the sky, fully prepared to witness their Emperor triumph over a divine being, brimming with absolute confidence.
In the minds of the Imperial People, Cassius symbolized victory and embodied strength; the possibility of his defeat was entirely unthinkable.
One could see the enormous dragon claws gripping the edges of the spatial rift, muscles on his arm bulging fiercely as he exerted force.
"Screeeeech—"
