บท 115: Chapter 110 Silvermoon Elf

"You say you want to worship a human as your master!" From the top of the mountain range, roars like the roar of a tiger emanated from within an ancient but magnificent complex of buildings.

On the mountainside, Muria and the Five Colored Dragons had begun the construction of an Ancient Greek palace that was simple but full of momentum. One by one, curious dragon heads stretched out from the palace, looking towards the top of the mountain.

However, when these Five Colored Dragons recognized the roar, the memory of a terrifying figure with snow-white hair immediately filled their minds. Their bodies shivered involuntarily, and they quickly tucked their heads back in, quietly analyzing the Magic Book that Muria had given them to study.

At the top of the mountain, in an ancient abode, the atmosphere was slightly weird. A White Tiger was glaring angrily at a robust Titan teenager, seemingly ready to pounce at any moment.