Lord of Storms left this place and returned to the Dragon Castle. He flew, and his every movement revealed an inexplicable domineering air. He took a deep breath, and tears flashed in his eyes.
He did not know how long it had been since he had called himself that. Ever since he went to the Otherworld, no, ever since he went to Snowstorm City and lived under someone else's roof, he no longer had the face to call himself that. All of this was because he did not have the qualifications or ability to leave whenever he wanted to. However, things were different now. Even if he left Dragon Castle, there would be no one who would look down on him at the high-ranking summoner level.
Of course, he would not leave Dragon Castle. He was just making an analogy.
