As the dragons circled in the skies above us, the very land trembled and howling gales whirled about. All of Dragon World's connections to the Mortal Plane had just been severed.
However, I didn't pay too much attention to the dragons in the sky. That was because the dragons were nothing more than a small problem compared to the enemies and troubles we were going to face in the future.
"Small problem? Of course they're only a small problem. If we antagonized the dragons yesterday, perhaps they'd be a mega problem, with all of us directly being killed or chased out by the dragons. But today the situation is different."
Kamiltias, the leader of the nine Devil Lords, was one of the strongest existences of the Chaos Faction. He was on par with any Main God, and he had now descended in Dragon World with his true body, the body he hadn't used in the past tens of thousands of years.