"What's the origin of the Savior Lord anyway?"
The little golden dragon with a face as beautiful as jade inquired the demi-human on his back, as he watched the battle below.
His question was met with bewilderment. Only the demi-human leader dared to reply:
"We have no idea."
"We only know that the Savior Lord said he can take us away from here and left this miniature Savior Lord to ensure our safety."
"Miniature Savior Lord? You mean, this is not his real body?"
The little golden dragon, hovering in mid-air, widened his dragon eyes. His golden vertical pupils slightly contracted.
If even the doppelganger is this powerful, what about the main body itself?
He dared not think further, increasingly gratified about his previous decision to refrain from provoking his adversary.
"Oh, right, it seems the Savior also has a servant as big as a mountain."
"A servant as big as a mountain?"
Upon hearing this, a sense of crisis surged within the little golden dragon.
