The dragon lords' hearts all tightened when they witnessed a dragon interrupt their meeting urgently and announce trouble.
Naturally, they immediately assumed the worse.
"The Great Devils descended? Are we under attack? No, that shouldn't be… I would have already known if they did," Astarot frowned before asking, "What trouble?"
"It's Gryme, Lord Astarot. He challenged Lord Narvim's esteemed guest and stubbornly refused to yield when he lost. Although Senior Jergag interfered and ended the fight, Gryme's life is still in danger," the dragon reported.
"So it has nothing to do with Gehenna." Astarot sighed before he turned to the eighth and ninth dragon lords. "Lord Khaleesi, Lord Narvim. You two go and deal with it. They are your nephew and guest."
"Understood, Lord Astarot," Narvim and Khaleesi answered.
Shortly after, they took off under the informant's lead, descending to First Peak before they entered the land of fire.
