"If a group of people with sufficient status and position among the Undead doesn't take action, this matter won't be resolved."
Noah watched as the Dragon Group gradually disappeared into the sky, drawing a conclusion.
He had already foreseen a storm of blood and chaos. For the Metal Dragon, who preferred to remain in humanoid form for extended periods, revealing their True Body signaled a state of extreme anger.
Even if the culprits responsible for Silver Dragon Raphael's fall were Divine devotees from other worlds, there must have been local lifeforms assisting them with such precise sniping and hunting. These creatures would be the ones the Dragon Group needed to settle scores with.
Perhaps those Divine devotees had been lurking for a long time, utilizing local methods to gather intelligence. But regardless of how the intelligence was provided, the individuals involved, along with the organizations behind them, must bear the cost.
