Anzeta Great Wilderness.
Ashes Palace.
"It's truly befitting of His Majesty Cassius's residence." Dracalis lifted her head, gazing at the magnificent palace, with a genuine sigh of admiration.
"If only I could claim it for myself..." Staring at the resplendent, luxurious complex, the female couldn't help but lick her lips, greed glinting in her golden eyes.
This was the nature of a dragon.
But such thoughts only flashed through her mind without being put into practice. If this were the palace of a mortal king, Dracalis would've long begun her plunder and conquest.
But she knew she was about to face the highest ruler of the North of Fianso––one of the most powerful giant dragons of the Material Plane—the Ashen Emperor, Cassius.
If the first impression of this palace is opulence,
then the second impression is grandeur.
Everything inside the palace was enormous, whether the gates, the stairs, the seats, or the halls—it was extraordinarily large.
