In a vast underground space,
massive dragons had already filled most of the area.
The dense Dragon's Might directly altered the surrounding air pressure.
If any ordinary person stumbled in here, all their internal organs would be crushed in an instant!
There were Power Dragons here, as well as Time Dragons, and even the remaining Legendary Dragon Species—Rainbow Dragons—were present in considerable numbers.
A massive Primordial Dragon—a Time Dragon—awoke from his slumber. Looking at the cavern, where quite a lot of empty space still remained, he frowned slightly and spoke with some dissatisfaction:
"...Why are so many of them still missing?"
Not far away, a Primordial Dragon of equally enormous size—but whose scales flowed with specks of gorgeous multicolored radiance, so perfect that he resembled the finest work of art—cast a casual glance and replied indifferently:
"Not long ago, Gladi probably ran into some trouble and directly summoned away part of his kin."
"They should be back before long."
Hearing that, the Time Dragon who had spoken slowly nodded, then let out a somewhat speechless sigh:
"I said long ago not to wander around during this chaotic period... That guy must have run into some gods or demigods..."
"Then we'll wait a little longer..."
Though he said that, the Time Dragon did not feel any pressing sense of danger.
Because he knew that, in the present World of Toril, every god without exception had their strength severely restricted.
Unless Gladi was unusually thickheaded and had gone looking for trouble with some great god like the Goddess of Magic.
Otherwise,
with large numbers of Power Dragons moving in groups, they would basically face no great danger.
Even ordinary gods who encountered that bunch would most likely be left with no choice but to flee at once...
Thus,
after voicing his thoughts,