"Evil Lord! I usually stay out of your way. However, I didn't expect you to keep trying to drive me out of the capital of Ultimate Evil. Do you know what it means to drive the dragons away?"
"Isn't it the same as declaring war on the dragons? I'd like to see how many of your lazy dragon companions will back you up!"
"You're courting death!"
"You think you're worthy?"
The conversation between the Ultimate Evil Lord and Wilson kept going back and forth from the sky. There was a hint of anger mixed in their tone, and it was gradually showing signs of exploding.
The Ultimate Evil Lord had the power of a domain, and he could control the weather in the capital. Therefore, every word he said sounded like it was coming from heaven.
As a dragon, Wilson was already huge. As long as he did not deliberately control it, his voice would sound like thunder.
