Mystic Art: Wind Sword (Bonus Chapter, Please Vote)
Dragons protected humanity, so in human kingdoms, a dragon's words were the will of the gods.
With a single promise of generous rewards from the Shadowflame Dragon, Russell's reward plan was settled without much resistance.
Of course.
Russell still didn't know that no sooner had he opened up Green Hill than the Elder Council of Red Castle had already discussed his reward plan.
At this moment, he was watching with his family as the Wind Element opened up Green Hill. Ice-crystal-laced gales from every direction were like countless sharp scimitars, endlessly carving and tearing apart the snowfield's Ice Cap, turning it into surging floods.
"Dragon's Gaze." Old Madam Ingrid sat in the carriage, clasping her hands as she prayed continuously. "How fortunate am I, an old woman like me, to witness the opening of the Warm Enclave so many times in my life. Fire, lightning, wind—each one different!"
After praying.
She grabbed Madam Meryl's hand and said gently, "Thank you for giving the Fluorite Mushroom Family such an outstanding son. You deserve the greatest credit for the family's rise."
"Mother, Russell's excellence came not only from his own hard work, but also from the family's upbringing. He was influenced by you from a young age as well." Madam Meryl smiled. Ever since Russell's rise, her status had risen with him.
Even Madam Kunna, her sister-in-law, who had once looked down on her somewhat, had begun enthusiastically courting and even fawning over her.
Even Princess Anxia would take her hand and warmly address her as a sister whenever they met.
Thus, for the past two years, Madam Meryl had fallen asleep smiling every day, truly experiencing what it meant for a mother to rise through her son.
"Mother, Second Brother has so many