Chương 951: THE ANCIENT DRAGON

"KILL the Red Dragon."

Neoma knitted her eyebrows after hearing such bullshit. "Tteokbokki?"

"Kill the Red Dragon and the world will end right away."

Haaah.

Why would this red sphere appear and just say something so stupid out of the blue?

[The lord is testing my patience again, I see.]

Neoma raised her clenched hand– ready to throw a punch. "No, thank you."

But, all of a sudden, the red sphere exploded before she could even punch it.

And then the broken pieces of the beautiful gem turned into letters.

Those letters then formed words– words from the ancient language, to be precise.

The next thing Neoma knew, she was already reading the full prophecy about the de Moonasterio's first empress regnant and the Red Dragon who needed to die for her to ascend the throne.

[What ancient bullshit is this?]