#A/N - "Finally!! Finally!! I can write a Real Reunion in this Book!!"
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The moment Taufik set foot on Draco, the entire Dragon Race felt it.
Across the vast continents of this world, from the towering forests of the Green Dragons to the burning infernos of the Red Dragons, a ripple of energy spread like an unspoken call. Every dragon, no matter their strength or status, froze as an instinctual shiver ran through their very core.
Taufik, The Defiant of Fate, A God, and an Aboriginal Being, his mare presence alone could stir the fabric of the world. But he was not alone. On his shoulder, Lembuswana perched, a being as ancient as the planet itself. Together, their arrival sent a silent warning across Draco, a signal that none could ignore.
In the Desert Continent, beneath the blistering sun, the Golden Dragons lifted their heads. Their golden scales gleamed as they exchanged wary glances. The eldest among them, who had seen empires rise and fall, whispered:
