On the crystal-cast wall, garen could see many murals, depicting the legends created by the Dragon mother, telling the great miracles of the Dragon mother.
"Mm ... It's just like my Immortal fortress."
Garen wondered if most Dragons liked to record their glorious deeds for their own appreciation, or let their minions spread it to praise their own greatness and satisfy their vanity.
I'm actually very curious as to how the first Steel Dragon King went against you and the metal Dragon God.
"Is it crazy?"
Garen asked as he stopped in the middle of the resplendent Crystal Palace.
At this moment, dragon mother, who had transformed back into a hundred-meter-tall charming woman, spread her hands and said with an innocent look, " you know, the conflict between me and that old man Bahamut has lasted for countless millennia.
that's why I would occasionally come up with some bad ideas to cause some trouble for Bahamut.
"But you can't blame me for this, right?"
