Inside the Temple of All Gods, Malok abruptly opened his eyes, a hint of embarrassment and anger in them. He looked around the grand hall, noticing that the gazes directed his way were becoming more and more strange. Simultaneously, a mocking laughter resounding unhindered reached his ears.
"Malok, you truly amuse me. Merely dealing with a dragon that's been alive for over a hundred years, and yet your Avatar of the same rank was obliterated. You have genuinely disgraced us gods. I beg you, separate yourself from your Divine Attribute!"
The Dragon Empress of the Five Colored Dragons laughed uproariously from her Divine Throne, using every ounce of her ability to mock. She felt as if all the frustrations she had suffered before were gushing out. She was so thrilled, even her true body dwelling within her Divine Kingdom felt more comfortable in its sleep.