"Hurry! Make the most of the time!"
The Empire's construction team hurried over on a heavy magic-powered crane, beginning to salvage the Red Dragon that had sunk to the bottom and turned into an ice sculpture.
As the strong dragon body, covered in white frost and drenched in ice water, was slowly hoisted up, emitting waves of cold air, the female dragons present all felt a chill run down their spines.
"By Tiamat..."
"Is she... is she still alive? Did this White Dragon really dare to kill her kin in public?"
"Is she not afraid of Her Majesty the Dragon Queen's wrath?"
Tiniya, however, was proudly looking down, her chin almost raised to the heavens, practically gazing at the group of female dragons through her nostrils.
"Ladies, have you arrived? This is the fate of arrogance and contempt for the Emperor's will!"
The White Dragon snorted coldly, "This kind of weakling dares to covet the master's noble apprentice bloodline? Foolish delusion; she doesn't even qualify as a pet!"
