Gods existed in this world!
Only gods could stand against beings like the Brightness Dragon Lord, a True Dragon Lord. Before such a living catastrophe, the Fairy Tribe would probably be wiped out by a single Dragon Breath.
Even so...
"Jiezis!"
"The Fairy Tribe will never submit to anyone, much less become followers of your father, the Brightness Dragon Lord."
Supported by the other two, the elderly Fairy priest steadied himself, his beard trembling beneath his chin. "We are children of the Fairy God!"
The Fairy Chief and Fairy Wing Chief voiced their agreement, their emerald-green eyes full of resolve.
Seeing these three old fossils as stubborn as ever, a dangerous glint appeared in Jiezis's eyes.
This operation had not been ordered by his father.
Or rather, his majestic father would never bother with such a trivial matter.
In truth, Jiezis did not consider himself a Fairy. The blood of a True Dragon Lord flowed through his veins. It was sacred blood, proof of his noble birth.
He had returned to this filthy gathering place of the lowly Fairy Tribe only to seize control of the entire tribe, make it serve him, and prove his worth.
Perhaps getting rid of these three old fools wouldn't be a bad idea.
Jiezis believed he had the strength to take control of the tribe quickly.
The atmosphere inside the treehouse grew tense!
Just then, chaotic cries rose outside, mixed with a strange roar that sounded like a baby crying.
Boom!
"Waa—waa!"
The Giant Salamander swept its tail casually, snapping several trees in half. They crashed to the ground below with a thunderous rumble.
"What is that monster?"
"It's a Demon God!"
"Run, everyone!"
"Where are the guards?"
Fairies fled in panic. Some launched attacks on their own, but none had any effect on