After returning and successfully rescuing the black haired woman's soul, Alex decided to push the hostility further, he decided to transform into dragon using the King of beast and go to the enemy's kingdom.
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A few days later.
Dali Kingdom, in a throne hall.
The air in the dark throne hall hangs heavy, thick with dust and the faint scent of something ancient and decayed. A single, flickering torch breaks the oppressive darkness, casting long, skeletal shadows that writhe on the damp stone walls.
In the center of the room sits a monolithic throne, carved from a black, igneous rock that seems to absorb all light. Jagged spikes jut from its armrests, and the seat itself appears cold and unwelcoming. Cobwebs drape the throne like a tattered shroud, and the only decoration is a scattering of bleached bones – the remains of those who dared approach the ruler of this domain.