The appearance of the pitch-black Dragon naturally sent shockwaves through all of Liberl. Not only were the bracers assembled to search for that Ancient Dragon, but the Liberl royal family also invited numerous historical experts, hoping to uncover the true identity of that terrifying behemoth that had appeared after the Ancient Dragons ran wild.
However, that was no longer Fang Zheng's concern. After dealing with the Society's latest idiotic stunt born of sheer boredom, he dusted himself off and headed to Crossbell.
Based on Fang Zheng's experiences in the monster world, he knew that humans were quite skilled at filling in the blanks with their imaginations. He did not need to say much at all. He only had to show himself and say a few words, and humanity would help him complete the rest. The twists and turns they came up with might even surpass his own imagination.
Since they were so good at making up stories, why waste his own brainpower?
Right?
Meanwhile, over in the Liberl Kingdom, although Fang Zheng had made a declaration, after a meeting, everyone still decided to track down and eliminate the Society's threat themselves. The reason was simple. That terrifying Dragon might possess unimaginable power, but that power was simply too terrifying. In particular, after the Dragon departed, the Kingdom Army specifically inspected the mountain where it had landed. They were nearly scared to death. The once-towering mountain range had been crushed into fragments beneath the Dragon's foot. Fortunately, there were no settlements nearby. Otherwise, nothing would likely have remained.
Under those circumstances, how could they dare leave the Society to that Dragon? What if the Society caused another incident in the Royal Capital like before, and the Dragon came over? Never mind anything else—if it simply landed in the Royal Capital, the