"The fight's just begun. Don't get ahead of yourself!" Orion reached out and snatched one of the blood-soaked spider spears from the air—one that had just torn through Adras's scales. The blood that stained it was that of a dragon.
"Dragon-ghost, slumbering in the endless dark, hear my call..."
Titanion Realm, the city of Stoneheart.
Orion sat upon his throne, his gaze lost in the space before him, a flicker of doubt in his eyes.
"So the human kingdom's Divine Artifact(Godly Artifact) is a true relic," he mused. "With that kind of power in reserve, it's no wonder they've dominated the southern continent for so long. But... why didn't Noel use it when that old dragon Icekra started the war? Is there some secret I'm missing? One that concerns the dragons, or one that belongs to the human kingdom alone?"
