The dragon lady with black divinity roared, her roars seemingly painful. Her body was clad in golden lightning, so she was naturally fast... Before dragons could understand their new situation, the dragon lady smashed her fist against their faces.
Obviously, the dragons were her priority!
"STOP! STOP!"
"We are one race! What are you doing-"
She was someone new for dragons, but since her race was the same, the dragons clearly believed her to be their ally.
"Only my strongest descendants know about her."
If someone knew that Yumma had implanted the divinity of his killer into his own race, then they would definitely look down at him. Such shameful act couldn't be known, but at the door's death, Yumma no longer cared.
"Is that so? But even those descendants won't survive."