The people saw emerging from the clouds, a beautiful and graceful creature, its scales like silver waves, with two pairs of wings resembling butterfly wings, light and slender in form, making almost everyone forget its highest rank among the creatures of Eteliria.
Dragon.
In the Southern Region, whether residents or visitors, few have not heard of the legend of the master of Holy Bow Peak. Many have even witnessed, it is the king of Nevade, the shelter protector of the fairies—he calls himself the Elf Anluose, but the locals prefer using his dragon name:
Mierliu Ximi Si.
Mierliu Ximi Si plunged from the clouds, like a meteor from beyond the heavens, transforming into a silver light, heavily striking the back of Nikopolas. Sharp claws tore through the latter's black scales, and molten gold blood gushed from the wound.
