"What? Worried that they might gain stronger power and cause greater havoc? You don't need to worry about that." Muria smiled slightly, "Have you heard of the white dragon raised by the Crystal Dragons?"
"That's a white dragon, and yet Your Excellency is raising …"
"I'm not a Crystal Dragon, and besides, ordinary Golden Dragons also address me as His Majesty." Muria looked at the red-clothed Grand Archbishop with a smile, "So, your worries will not come to fruition. The Five-Colored Dragons, under my command, will absolutely not turn into Evil Dragons."
"Alright!" Upon hearing Muria's confident declaration, the red-clothed Grand Archbishop who already knew part of Muria's identity, and considering what the Tricolor Dragon Bandit Group made of six rebellious dragons did at the junction of four countries, had gained a bit of confidence in Muria's words.
