Ivette had made many guesses about Dugrabi's situation. For example, perhaps he was the legendary Evil Dragon King, once a force to be reckoned with, only to be defeated by a hero and retire from the world. Or perhaps the dragon had squandered his time and was still muddling along on Dragon Island, having achieved nothing.
But she had never imagined that the brat would go so far as to wreak havoc in the True God Church and ultimately force the Primordial Ancestor Spirit to deal with him personally.
Still, it counted as a top-tier achievement.
But there was nothing this master could do to save you right now----forget it, three hundred years had passed already. Why not wait in there a little longer while this master figured out how to send a Flesh Beacon inside----but how could one enter the Divine Kingdom? Would the True God notice----
Ivette felt that she had not been this troubled in a very long time.
After that----
She asked Frost Hua for more details about Dugrabi's rampage through the Crimson Holy Temple.
But Frost Hua did not know much about that either. The only certainty was that Dugrabi was the Evil Dragon King, and that he had merely been suppressed rather than killed on the spot by the True God.
As for why he had survived, Ivette guessed that it might have had something to do with political factors on the dragons' side.
After all, according to the information she knew, the previous Flame Dragon King had died on the Day of Ending and was considered one of the heroes who had protected the world.
Perhaps it was because of that consideration that Dugrabi, as the Flame Dragon King's son, had been allowed to keep his life.
Of course, it was also possible