The intense sound of people cheering abruptly stopped, and the entire human domain fell into a state of silence.
However, unlike their counterparts, the people of the Dragon race only roared louder.
Geysers of flames erupted upward as the multitude of volcanoes in the Dragon race's domain reacted to their excitement.
There was one thing the Dragon race of Eldoralth was known for—their pride.
They were prideful to their very bones. This was a trait they were well aware of and took very seriously.
Among the mid-level races, the Dragon race stood at the top.
In fact, if not for the overwhelming difference between the mid and superior races, they would have long since crowned themselves the overlords of Eldoralth.
Their excitement lit up their entire domain in crimson flames, but the humans remained quiet.
They all knew: the Dragon race was strong. Overwhelmingly so. Their bodies, their power—everything.
