A dense fog had appeared around Butterfly and Marvin without them noticing.
This layer of fog wrapped around them, but wasn't threatening, it was actually very comfortable.
At that instant, Marvin was greatly surprised!
That was another Dragon!
But this time, the Dragon appearing in front of him was an elegant and noble Silver Dragon.
The Metallic Dragons were different from the evil Chromatic Dragons. They were mostly kindhearted, and Silver Dragons were a perfect example.
They lived in cold mountains, liked to control clouds and fogs and would never rashly injure anyone.
The Silver Dragon's beautiful eyes were staring at Marvin, "I heard of you, little guy."
"You have a weapon that could pose a huge threat to the Dragon Race, but it's clearly not enough in front of these five crafty Ancient Dragons."
"Take advantage of my fog tricking their sight to safely leave."