"People! As you can see, during my deep sleep period, I suffered a vile assassination orchestrated by the Divine. They intended to eliminate me and dismantle the order I have built."
Noah hovered above Elisium City; with each breath, the vast elements gathered beneath him, forming a throne that bore his ancestral body now entering its mature stage.
The six-winged Great Angel Commander, blazing with fiery crimson, stood beside the Holy Dragon, surrounded by the Holy Dragon's Sons, who had inherited the Ancestral blood.
The Dragon Lords, who as a whole had entered their mature stage, with most in the mature stage, manifested around the throne as protectors. These Dragon Lords, for the most part, revealed their true forms, emphasizing the Holy Dragon's nobility and majesty amidst the assembly of dragons.
