"Fool, an utter fool. Xizer is the Holy Grandson. What are you? He is heading to the Dusk World. Why are you following him? You clearly had the opportunity to stay behind and take over the forging world of the Ash Battle Group."
The extremely angry voice of the Flame Sun Sovereign Heliers echoed in Jeddon's sea of consciousness. However, this now mature Red Dragon had developed a high immunity to the voice that constantly belittled him, so he could mostly ignore it and simply do what he needed to do.
"Speak up. Why are you going to the Dusk World? The Sun of the Dusk World is Holy Dragon Noah. Are you intoxicated by your recent victories?
Do you have a death wish to reveal my existence to that dragon? Do you think you can save your own life with these battle achievements you have made?"
Seeing the dragon in front of him not responding again, Heliers found it even more unbearable.
