#100. Birth of a Gold Dragon

#100. Birth of a Gold Dragon

Kraaaaaaaaaa!

The Ancient Dragon charged at terrifying speed, tearing through the storm clouds.

Thanks to the wind spirits, Bahamut's back—usually cozier than a floating-stone carriage—shook slightly for the first time.

[Frost Boar—! My pork belly—!]

Winterwald's pork belly had turned him into a supersonic monster.

Kylan blocked the howling gale with his aura and looked down at Eleanor's arms.

'…… He doesn't look well at all.'

"Ugh…… Mmm……"

Yongyong, the imposing guardian deity of the hot spring village, was groaning in Eleanor's arms, drenched in a cold sweat...