How to describe it? Absolutely mind-blowing.
Like if Fairy Tail's Fire Dragon King Igneel—whom Natsu constantly revered as a father—transformed into human form only to reveal a gorgeous red-haired beauty rivaling Erza's mother, Irene Belserion, in both appearance and figure.
Though Western fantasy works frequently featured dragons shapeshifting into voluptuous maidens, those typically involved dragons who—even in draconic form—radiated holy, noble elegance. Like Monster Hunter's Velkhana.
The mighty Red Dragon Emperor... logically, shouldn't the human form be a tall, imposing male figure?
In that moment, the vast square before the palace descended into complete deathly silence.
Forget Rias and the assembled girls—even Bokue found himself momentarily speechless.
Only after considerable time did Vali's light wings finally flicker once.
"Pfft..."
The sound resembled someone finally unable to suppress laughter.
Immediately the next second, Albion abandoned all pretense. Within light wing radiance blazing bright enough to trigger Balance Breaker, he erupted into roaring laughter.
"You're kidding me! Don't joke like this—Red, you're actually... actually female in human form?? Bwahahaha!!"
"Hey, Albion, you alright..."
Slightly startled by the explosive laughter from behind, Vali turned his head questioningly.
"I'm fine, fine—just too surprising. But this is absolutely hilarious..."
The light wings emitted sound while continuously flashing radiance.
Can this really be 'fine'...
Though Albion claimed otherwise, Vali remained unconvinced.
After all, during past exchanges, Albion had always given him impressions of refined, genteel masculinity—maintaining steady, gentle tones regardless of circumstances.
Never before had such dramatic emotional fluctuations occurred.
"Whoa..."
At the square's center, having manifested in human form from radiance, Ddraig now curiously examined her own appearance.
Though currently lacking mirrors for comparison, judging by the heavy weight at her chest plus the battle dress curves conforming to her body—she could roughly deduce her current state.
"The legendary Red Dragon Emperor... was female all along?"
Rias remained immersed in tremendous shock, unconsciously releasing murmured whispers.
"Don't assume you knew—I just discovered this myself moments ago."
Seemingly swiftly accepting her post-transformation female reality, Ddraig clicked her tongue lightly while crossing both arms—encased in dragon scale armor—over her chest.
"After all, whether myself or Albion, we originated from Welsh legends. Phantasmal species. Theoretically, gender concepts don't apply to us. Moreover, as legendary Heavenly Dragons, our draconic bodies already represent ultimate nobility and power. No need to pander to or borrow human aesthetics for decoration."
"Plus, Albion and I have battled since primordial times—doing nothing beyond mutual combat, completely ignoring everything else. Leading to today being the first discovery of my actual appearance... Well, even I never imagined ending up like this."
Reaching this point, the Red Dragon Empress released her arms with a shrug. Sweeping aside her battle dress hem—every inch covered in dragon scales—she plopped onto the ground without ceremony.
"Alright, I've cleared space. Now it's White's turn. I'm dying to see what form it takes."
"..."
One could only say fortunately, her post-transformation outfit was a battle dress. Beyond the outer skirt, inner pants existed—no wardrobe malfunction concerns.
Then—time to handle Albion's situation.
Nothing complicated. Like shaking bubble tea—identical process.
Still Bokue extracting one drop of his blood first. Then through soul manipulation methods learned from demonic sword Brynhildr, extracting White Dragon Emperor Albion's soul from the light wings before finally fusing it with his blood.
Blood essentially served merely as power's vessel. Heavenly Dragon bodies proved extremely powerful. Attempting cellular reconstruction would consume massive magical energy.
Fortunately, with Bokue's current 990,000 horsepower magnetic rotation, merely one blood drop could construct a body possessing 800,000 horsepower—such tremendous power proving completely sufficient for Two Heavenly Dragons' resurrection.
Thus two minutes later, the massive pure white Heavenly Dragon transformed into phantom—similarly compressing to normal human size like the earlier Red Dragon Empress.
When radiance dispersed, what manifested was a woman equally topped with dragon horns and crown—possessing long silver-white hair, clad in an immaculate princess gown, radiating cool elegance.
"BWAHAHAHA!!"
Ddraig didn't even bother pretending. Seeing Albion appear before her in this form, she unhesitatingly slapped her thighs while pointing at the latter, roaring with laughter. Terrifying power—through merely two strikes—shattered massive sections of the solid demon realm rock-paved ground beneath her. Tears nearly spilled from laughing.
"Albion, you... pfft-hahaha! You've got nerve mocking me! Want me to fetch a mirror so you can see yourself? Look at what you're wearing—an actual princess dress, hahaha! Never imagined the mighty White Dragon Emperor would appear as such a delicate little princess~"
Truly explosive revelation. One side: Red Dragon Empress. Other side: White Dragon Emperor Princess.
However, the mocked Albion didn't even glance at the loudly laughing Red Dragon Empress. Simply lowering her head while lightly clenching her fist.
"I see. So this is human form's sensation. Indeed, compared to original bodies, the range of viable movement expands considerably. Plus, considering you transformed nearly simultaneously with me, Ddraig—in other words, fighting in these forms would count as fair, correct?"
"Mm~ if putting it that way, no issues."
Ddraig scratched her neck through armored gauntlets, tilting her face slightly upward.
"So what about it? Fresh off resurrection and already itching for a rematch? You delicate little princess?"
She deliberately emphasized each syllable of that latter half mockingly.
Her response came through the White Dragon Emperor Princess cracking her wrists audibly.
"Rather than spouting nonsense, better pray you won't be vomiting after I'm done with you."
BOOM—!
Actions spoke louder.
Before words concluded, accompanied by full Heavenly Dragon might erupting like volcanic explosions from both—earthquake-magnitude tremors centered on the palace entrance square instantly swept across all Lilith.
Sirzechs's expression changed instantly.
Still that same truth: though he'd become history's strongest Maou, currently before him stood the legendary Two Heavenly Dragons.
Expecting him to suppress Two Heavenly Dragons while guaranteeing capital Lilith's safety? Completely impossible.
Watching the Two Heavenly Dragons about to commence hair-pulling catfight mode while incidentally destroying the demon realm capital—
At this moment, Bokue suddenly raised his hand, sweeping open a spatial passage beneath both—cleanly packaging them together before tossing them inside.
The next second, he immediately sealed the spatial passage.
"There. Problem solved."
Bokue dusted his hands.
"Tossed them both into the dimensional gap. There, they can fight however they want without affecting other worlds."
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