The undulating sound of Dragon Language echoed, carrying the power of command, making it comprehensible to all races what this Red Dragon meant.
Karon Gogomola looked at the awakened and bewildered Giant Dragons and spoke thus.
"This is a man-made disaster resembling a natural calamity. You are also victims. Technically, I shouldn't punish you, but your unconscious actions have harmed my empire, my people, so you need to atone."
The eyes of the Giant Dragons flickered, but none dared to easily utter the word 'no.'
They all sensed the frantically expanding aura, as if it was about to explode the entire city, even the air they breathed was filled with the terrifying scent of Dragon Blood, a sign of the ultimate Hunter's intimidation.
Only one wingless brown Giant Dragon attempted to dig into the ground in a shadowy corner, trying to escape this place utterly shrouded by the majesty of the Ancestral Red Dragon.
