He witnessed with his own eyes the activation of the covenant of the Five Dragon Alliance through the pre-arranged altar, which then opened the gate to the secondary plane.
He should have reported this situation in a timely manner.
But he was overwhelmed by the might of the dragons.
He couldn't even move!
It wasn't until the black dragon finished its business that he barely regained control of his body.
He exclaimed loudly, "Wait, you can't act immediately, I must report..."
Before he could finish his words, they turned into an involuntary scream!
Because in that instant, a huge head lunged towards him!
It was the young red dragon!
He pressed his massive head against the chest of Judgment 09, and a large amount of saliva flowed from his teeth, instantly forming a stream.
"Let me eat you before you report, how about that? Hehehe..."
Before the young red dragon could finish his sentence, an even larger figure slammed into him from the side.
The huge dragon head violently flipped the red dragon's head and upper body sideways.
The latter fell somewhat embarrassedly to the side.
For a moment, the earth shook.
"You can't eat him! You idiot!"
The black dragon, Meionogas, warned.
The young red dragon complained angrily, "Why?"
"Because of Suerel!"
"This isn't a secondary plane where you can do as you please!"
"There's a creature here called Suerel!"
When that name was uttered from the black dragon's mouth, the resentful red dragon suddenly lost the desire to argue.
He gently lowered his head.
His hind legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Remember! Suerel!"
The black dragon continued to roar in his ear.
The lower half of the red dragon's body trembled even more violently!
Not only did the young red dragon react like this, but the other three young dragons also seemed uncomfortable.
Seeing this scene, Judgment 09 seemed suddenly immune to the dragon's aura, and he proudly straightened his chest.
It turned out that the name of Lord Suerel had a similar effect on the dragons as calming a crying child.
Seeing the dragons so afraid, he immediately felt less frightened.
And at this moment, Meionogas was still lecturing the young dragons:
"This is the main material world, everything must be done according to the rules!"
"Dragons who don't follow the rules will encounter Suerel!"
"Do you understand?!"
The four young dragons nodded obediently.
"Don't attack the mages of the Seven Saints Alliance at will!"
"Because they are allied with Suerel!"
"Do you understand?!"
The black dragon continued his admonition.
The young dragons could only reluctantly nod.
"I'll hit whoever I want, and you follow along, don't act on your own!"
"Understand?!"
The black dragon continued to assert his authority.
At this moment, the young dragons were a little impatient.
In the process, Judgment 09 had already reported the detailed situation.
After listening to the report, Suerel looked directly at the strange light emanating from the black dragon, his tone still calm:
"This summoning technically still complies with the rules, so I allow it."
"But this battle, you can only summon this once, there can be no second time."
"Do you understand?"
The black dragon was overjoyed:
"I understand!"
"Then go, the war continues."
Suerel walked towards the altar. Judgment 09 asked in surprise, "Where are you going?" Suerel's voice came faintly, "Oh, don't mind me, you do your thing. I just haven't seen an old friend in a long time and planned to have a chat with Baruk." With that, her figure disappeared from the altar.
The black dragon looked somewhat astonished at the scene. He was a thoughtful dragon and understood the significance of this battle for the Seven Saints Alliance and the dragon god Baruk. With the unlocking of the civilization's mystery, the gods of the Heaven's Palace had found a way to project their divine power into the main material world, and the black dragon was one of the beneficiaries. He understood that the gods were trying to regain their influence over the mortal realm, and this war, along with the role of the Five Dragon Alliance, was a test for Baruk.
Through appealing to the dragon god's preferences, the black dragon had gained power far beyond his peers. But he also understood that the Seven Saints Alliance was the true owner of this land. He needed to tread carefully. With this in mind, the black dragon calculated inwardly, "I can crush Rolling Stone Town to pieces, but that necromancer had better be spared. That way, I'll save face for the Seven Saints Alliance. Even if Suerel and Baruk fall out again, they shouldn't dare to come after me."
With these thoughts, the black dragon and his four cohorts spread their wings and flew southward with great momentum!
As they flew, the five dragons skimmed low over the hills, causing the air currents above to tremble violently. Sharp whistles filled the air. But as they flew, a tiny figure suddenly appeared in their line of sight. That figure stood atop a high mound below, alone. His pristine white robes billowed in the fierce wind. For some reason, all five dragons simultaneously lowered their flight altitude. They landed before the mound.
The black dragon watched the solitary figure in puzzlement. There was something inexplicable about the person that attracted him. The four young dragons from the secondary plane also observed the human on the mountaintop with different expressions.
"This person has a bewitching aura," remarked the red dragon.
"Is he a male succubus?" the green dragon asked in confusion.
"His flesh must be delicious," drooled the white dragon.
Finally, the blue dragon stepped forward solemnly and asked, "Who are you?"
The man looked at the blue dragon expressionlessly, his eyes beginning to tear up. "I am a poet."
The blue dragon was puzzled. "Poet, why are you crying?"
The man walked lightly down the slope, strolling casually between the five dragons. His voice carried on the mountain breeze into the dragons' ears, "I am but a worldly man. I lament the fleeting years, mourn the loss of youth. I sigh for all things in the world, which ultimately return to dust; I pity the once-glorious, now turned to ashes; I mourn the majesty of gods, like yesterday's twilight; I grieve for your fate, written in the dust."
The five dragons listened, somewhat befuddled. But except for the white dragon, the others wore pensive expressions. Only the white dragon stood in place, yawning frantically.
"What is he saying?"
"Is he insulting us?"
"Why can't I understand?"
The white dragon loudly asked.
However, the tearful poet paid no heed and continued walking northward. His steps were swift. One step brought him into the clouds, another onto the mountaintop. His voice echoed gently, "Descendants of Brook, heed my words. The fate of the dragon race has long been foretold in the annals of history…"
Moments later, a wonderful flute melody filled the air. All four dragons were entranced by the music. They followed the poet's footsteps and headed northward.
Only the white dragon stood dumbfounded. He stared at the backs of the other dragons and shouted loudly, "Are we still fighting or not?"
As he spoke, a sharp pain suddenly shot through his forehead. When the white dragon turned around, he found a wild-looking fellow had jumped onto his back, pounding his head furiously with fists.
"Hey, you little pest!"
The white dragon roared in anger, about to retaliate.
But the next moment, he saw figures converging on him from all directions, charging like mad dogs!
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