Golden Palace – Valenberg Family
Inside a magnificent hall, figures with faces hidden in mist sat silently. Their auras were completely suppressed; otherwise, the world itself would tremble from their presence.
Even though their faces were obscured, the suffocating and cold atmosphere made it clear that the situation was bad and that they were angry.
Everywhere was silent. None of them seemed willing to speak—until finally, one of them grew tired of the silence and opened his mouth.
"A dragon has appeared after seven hundred years, and it has even destroyed the spiritual body of one of our ancestors," said the one who spoke. Naturally, it was none other than the patriarch of the Valenberg family.
"Never thought I'd see a dragon in my lifetime," sighed one of the elders sitting a little further away.
"What should we do? Declare war?"
"War with who? With the dragons? Do you think we even have a chance to win?" another elder scoffed with mockery.
