"This just happened." The Cursed Spirit trembled in fear as it looked at Muria, and then brought its physical form, the Book of Mourning, to Muria. Opening its pages, it replayed the scene it had just observed.
"Red Dragon, Jessica." What Muria saw was a giant dragon with brilliant red scales. It was very familiar; it was one of the young female dragons he kept by his side. But when Muria saw her, she seemed rather embarrassed.
She was under the attack of a group of Five Colored Dragons. Red dragons, blue dragons... all five dragon races, all twenty-three of them. Most of them were Gold Rank, and only a few were at the Soul Intent Level. Facing so many dragons, Jessica barely held her own. But as time went by, she gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.