The Dragon Among Them

Green Valley Town, cathedral.

Steamed Bun, Singo, Born Battle Maniac, and Xia Ye Qiuyu gathered together again after a long time, seemingly plotting something.

Steamed Bun toyed with the Emerald Dragon Scale in his hand and casually asked, "Can we really sneak into Lynnhawk City without a hitch? Don't get us killed."

Singo shot him a glance and pointed at the scales on his arm. "We've drunk dragon blood. No matter what, we count as Old Tiamat's True Red Banner."

"The cultists of the Dragon Worship Cult definitely don't have bloodline concentrations as high as ours. By their customs, they might even have to kneel when they see us."

Steamed Bun's mouth twitched slightly at that. "That may be true, but this is way too risky. What if there's some secret code we don't know? Wouldn't that wipe us all out?"

"That's why we need a local guide." Singo pointed at Born Battle Maniac and continued, "Battle Maniac has more experience in this area. He once infiltrated the Bronze Fortress under Zariel's rule and laid the foundation for victory in the Hell War."

Born Battle Maniac rubbed his shiny bald head and said somewhat embarrassedly, "I just got a little lucky. It's not worth mentioning."

Xia Ye Qiuyu, standing beside him, quipped, "Yeah, all you did was assassinate a Hell General, throw the entire Bronze Fortress into chaos, and bring the former Hell Lord Bael inside."

Steamed Bun looked at Singo, whose face was full of confidence, and asked in confusion, "So where do we start?"

Singo pulled out a map he had prepared long ago. Several conspicuous routes had been marked on it. "See these? They're all transport routes used by the Dragon Worship Cult. Those cultists transport living people abducted from all over, along with gold, silver, and