"You must know that suffering is the only reason for the birth of consciousness,"
"Without their own consciousness, it is a great sorrow for a Giant Dragon!"
Adult Silver Dragon Chris Tianna stood under the pure moonlight, like a sacred Moonlight Dragon. Her silver scales flowed with the moonlight, holy and noble.
Bronze Dragon Gross, Bronze Dragon Natarili quietly guarded beside this Silver Dragon, quietly observing those Five-Color Dragons who had finally quieted down.
The Metal Dragons who submitted to Ancestral Golden Dragon Erikson were still watching from afar, but many had already dispersed.
Only the majority of the Five-Color Dragons remained, not just because they submitted to power and authority, wishing to rebel, hoping for the will of freedom.
But also because in their chaotic hearts, they equally longed for redemption from chaos. The world's Colorful Dragons were inherently chaotic, the world was supposed to be like this.
