Morgan's Response

Melusine knew very well what she was.

She was the remains left behind after Albion—the Dragon of the Horizon, born alongside Earth itself and nearly 4.6 billion years old—had died.

When Albion died and transformed into the great marshlands of the earth, those remains inherited Albion's dragon factors, along with that immense vitality.

It could be said that Albion had not yet truly "died."

But a lump of flesh without consciousness was no different from being dead.

Yet that unconscious lump of dragon flesh was pulled from the vast marsh Albion had become after its death by Aurora, leader of the Wind Clan.

The instant it saw that beautiful fairy, the unconscious mass of dragon flesh was drawn to that beauty and gained consciousness.

That was precisely why Melusine cared so deeply about Aurora.

And now, the holy city of Salisbury County, where Aurora resided, had actually vanished beyond the reach of her sensory nerves.

There was no doubt about it. From the various disturbances she sensed throughout Fairy Britain—

Melusine clearly realized that something must have happened to Aurora.

Anxious, she did not hesitate. She shot into the sky and flew toward Salisbury County!

As the knights and lords of Fairy Britain began acting according to their own intentions—

The royal capital, Camelot.

Morgan's expression was exceptionally grim within the throne room.

This Mors uprising had somewhat exceeded her expectations.

After suppressing the previous one, she had thought the Mors uprising would not erupt again for several decades, or perhaps even several centuries.

Yet she had not expected this Mors uprising to break out at such an opportune moment.

"Damn insects. Could it be that they sensed the aura of that hateful red dragon outside as well?" Morgan gritted her teeth. "Do they think that once that hateful