If the Dragon Queen's Floating Mountain Range had looked somewhat like an enormous gray potato riddled with holes when viewed from beneath Soft Wing, then once they crested its horizon, what met the eye was an exotic paradise hidden from the world, with no shortage of rare and beautiful creatures dwelling upon the floating island.
The most eye-catching feature of the Floating Mountain Range was undoubtedly the palace at its center, which seemed to meld perfectly with the surrounding mountains and forests.
It was a lavish palace built in perfect accordance with a dragon's size—perhaps a nest that would make any dragon green with envy.
"Kiddo, come on in. Everyone's waiting for you." A voice filled with amusement came from within the palace gates.
It was the voice of Silvermoon Dragon Mother Weila Malandaisi.
Everyone?
Li Wei froze for a moment, then beat his wings and flew into the resplendent, gold-and-jade great hall. There, he saw a golden dragon like a statue of solid gold lying atop a treasure platform piled as high as a mountain, while a silver dragon one size smaller stood guard beside her.
It was precisely Weila and Silver Wing, the couple.
At that moment, Weila was speaking with the others.
With one sweep of his gaze, Li Wei immediately felt as though he had returned to the absurdity of the Netheril Magic Ship.
Because apart from himself—ah, apart from himself, Fischer standing dazed and pitiful in the corner while looking at him, and another Ranger disguised as a man—nearly everyone in this palace was Legendary.
Even the Legendary female Dwarf and the Moon Elf Priest he had encountered aboard the Netheril Magic Ship were among them.
All at once, he had the feeling that he had gone too far.
He knew his bold conjecture about