"Your Majesty, this is all a misunderstanding." Seeing his hard-caught black dragon speak fondly to Muria, the red-clothed Grand Archbishop who brought the black dragon had an embarrassed and nervous expression on his face. They were unaware of the close intimacy between the Five Colored Dragons and Muria, which was much different from what they had anticipated.
After all, this astonishing figure's bloodline couldn't possibly maintain a friendly relationship with the Five Colored Dragons. Therefore, their attitude towards these dragons wasn't particularly good, just ensuring they were alive was enough.
"Bullshit misunderstanding, Black Stone, they've all been killed!" The Five Colored Dragons roared in grief and anger, showing how furious they were.
