The air of Fey Wilds always carries the sweet fragrance of vegetation and nectar.
This is a peculiar fragrance, not the richness of roses, nor the elegance of jasmine, but like countless fragrances blended together by some kind of Fae magic, and then infiltrated by sunlight and dew, and finally condensed into a unique scent.
Every time you take a breath, you can feel the sweet fragrance seeping into your lungs, making your emotions come alive involuntarily.
Fae people call this the taste of happiness.
It is said that outsiders who stay for a long time will be infected by this aura and become much more cheerful than before.
Garos has long been accustomed to this kind of smell.
At this moment, he was lying in a clearing covered with golden moss, surrounded by low shrubs and luminous mushrooms. The sun shone through the gaps in the tree crowns, casting mottled light and shadow on his red scales.
A miniature dragon was squatting on the back of his claws.
Her body length is less than one meter from head to tail, and she is like a small embellishment on the back of the dragon's claws.
Her wingspan is much larger than her body, and her two pairs of wings are as thin as cicada wings, glowing like a rainbow in the sun. There is a pair of small curved horns on the top of her head, and a garland necklace made of flower buds hangs around her neck.
Fairy Dragon, Vera.
"Then what?"
Vera flapped its wings, flew up from the back of its huge claws, and approached the dragon.
Her eyes widened, curiosity flashed in her pupils, and she asked, "What happened after you killed that Archdemon? What was the reaction of the other Demon?"
"Have you ever been scared to the point of peeing? Kneel down and beg for mercy? Or kneel down and call Grandpa Dragon for mercy?"
Garos looked at the Fairy Dragon that was almost touching the tip of his nose, and subconsciously wanted to sneeze.
He held back, tilted his head back slightly, and distanced himself a little.
"Didn't pay attention."
"Didn't you notice?"
Vera puffed up his cheeks in disappointment.
Fairy Dragon's cheeks are a bit round to begin with, and this bulge makes them even rounder, like a hamster stuffed with nuts. At the same time, the corners of his mouth are curved downward, looking like he has been greatly wronged.
"How could you not pay attention to such a wonderful moment?"
"If I were here, I should stand majestically on the battlefield at this time, overlooking those trembling Demon, and let them know who is the boss! At the same time, I should write down every detail, and then go back and tell it to my friends."
She paused and regained her composure.
"However, you are the one who killed Archdemon! Slaughter Archdemon! The first time you hear the name, you are very powerful!"
"When the other Demon saw you killing their boss, they would be so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy. Maybe some were so frightened that they peed their pants. Although I'm not sure whether Demon should wear pants or not, but it makes sense.
Garos shook his head slightly. "Demon will not kneel down and beg for mercy."
"They will only rush up to die or run away. After I killed Archdemon that time, most of the remaining Demon were cleaned up by other Legendary Realm."
Mouth "Then what?"
Vera asked.
"Then I returned to Dragon Court, rested for a month, and then went to smooth out the cracks."
"That's all?"
"That's all."
Vera blinked his eyes and tilted his head slightly, as if he was thinking about some important issue.
"Too simple."
After a few seconds, she shook her head and said.
"Not exciting enough, not exciting enough, not enough----Legendary Realm."
"If such a story is told, friends will definitely be disappointed."
"They will say, Vera, are you lying to us? How can Red Emperor be so boring? Just kill Archdemon and that's it? Just clear the crack and that's it? There are no twists and turns, no suspense, no twists at all!"
She raised her head, puffed out her small chest, and looked at Garos with bright eyes.
"Okay, let me polish it up for you."
Garos tilted his head and looked at Fairy Dragon: "Retouching?"
"Yes, polish, this is not the first time I have done something like this."
Vera raised his head proudly, his chin almost lifted to the sky.
"I'm a professional."
"Fae people like to listen to stories, but real stories are often short and boring. I'm not saying that your deeds are boring, but that you tell them too briefly, so you need a talented narrator like me to add flesh and blood to it, add wings, and make it come alive."
She cleared her throat, puffed out her small chest, and looked serious.
"Listen carefully."
Vera Take a deep breath and then speak.
"The great Red Emperor, Garos·Ignas, stands proudly in the sky, with three heads and six arms, and his whole body is burning with Golden Lightning and bloody arrogance, his figure blocked the sun, his aura shocked the world, his eyes penetrated time and space, he looked down at the ugly and ferocious Slaughter Archdemon, his eyes were like torches and his voice was like thunder."
She paused, lowered her voice deliberately, and imitated a majestic tone.
"He said, Demon, today is the day you die!"
Then he returned to his normal voice and continued, "Archdemon rushed towards me with a ferocious smile, and the demonic energy swept across the world, as dark as ink, dyeing half of the sky black. He wants to challenge the majesty of Red Emperor, and he wants to prove that Abyss's power is unrivaled."
"But Red Emperor doesn't dodge or evade, and all six arms come out!"
"One punch shattered Archdemon's breastplate! One claw tore open Archdemon's belly! One elbow shattered Archdemon's head!"
"Wait."
Garos interrupted her Bloodburst: "I didn't crush his head."
Vera waved his little hand.
"Art processing."
"Oh, don't worry about these details. The story has to be a little exaggerated to make it exciting."
Garos shook his head slightly, but did not refute again.
"Then continue."
Vera kept talking.
From Red Emperor's single kill of Archdemon, to Red Emperor's single blow to clear the rift, to how Red Emperor shocked everyone and made Demon frightened. In the middle, there are all kinds of exaggerated rhetoric, outrageous metaphors, and reactions from all parties that are completely inconsistent with the facts.
In her mouth, Demon's legs weakened when they saw Red Emperor, Abyssal Rift was permanently closed by a claw, and even Abyssal Will was alarmed and howled in the void.
Garos listened quietly, occasionally correcting something that was too outrageous.
For example, he did not drop a mouthful of Dragon Breath, burning through the three layers of Abyss, directly burning Demon King to death.
Ten minutes later, Vera finally finished speaking.
She exhaled a long breath, flapped her wings, her eyes were like a puppy waiting for praise, and her tail was almost wagging to the sky.
"How's it going? Wonderful, isn't it?"
Garos thought for a while and commented, "Wonderful, but it doesn't sound real enough."
"It's just not true!"
Vera shook his head proudly.
"Fae people like to hear this kind of untrue story.
"Why do you want to be so real? Real stories are so boring. What did you eat today, what will you do tomorrow, who will you meet the day after tomorrow? Who wants to hear these things?"
"Like what you just said, kill Archdemon, close the cracks, it's all in a few words, it's all hollow."
"But if I polish it, I can talk to my friends for days! They love to hear it, and I love to talk about it. It's the best of both worlds!"
Garos was silent for a moment.
He found that he could not refute.
Fairy Dragon's voice paused, his eyes narrowed into two crescents, and he continued, "When I go back and tell it to my friends, they will definitely admire me even more. Last time I told them the story of Red Emperor killing three High Demon General with one claw. They listened very seriously. Several little guys chased me and asked me all day long, insisting that I tell more."
Here at Vera, the story of Red Emperor has been continuously updated.
Even if there is no new story for too long, the Faes who love to listen to stories will directly pester her and follow her almost step by step, eagerly waiting for her to update.
Vera is not troubled by this, she enjoys this feeling of being sought after.
Therefore, every time when there was no story to tell, she would invite Garos to Fey Wilds, pester him directly, follow him almost step by step, eagerly asking him to tell Material Plane's things.
At this moment, Garos suddenly remembered something.
"Vera, I remember you are Dream Illusionist?"
"Yes."
Vera nodded and patted his chest with his little paws. "I am a very powerful Dream Illusionist. Moreover, your inheritance definitely does not have the knowledge of the Dream Illusionist path. This is something only we Fairy Dragon have."
She paused and added proudly.
The specific content of the inheritance of different dragons is somewhat different.
Dream Illusion Pathway is essentially a variant branch of Mind Pathway.
There is spiritual knowledge in Garos's inheritance, but there is really not much dream knowledge. Those things about dreams, hallucinations, and subconsciousness are far from Red Iron Dragon's fighting style.
Red Iron Dragon thought for a while and asked, "Can you pull people into their dreams at will?"
"Of course."
Fairy Dragon said.
"However, the premise is that the other party is not determined."
"For example, those who are sleeping deeply, or those who are in a daze after drinking, one pull will be accurate."
"If you encounter someone with a strong will, it won't be that easy. It's like pushing a door. If the door is unlocked, it will open as soon as you push it. If the door is locked, you have to find a way to pry it open. If there is a cabinet on the back of the door, then there is basically no chance."
She paused and looked at Red Iron Dragon.
"Just like you, no matter how deeply you sleep, I can't make you fall asleep or break into your dream. Your will is too strong, like a steel wall, I can't get through at all."
Garos nodded slightly.
Indeed, if Vera could pull him into a dream, with her naughty personality, she would definitely have run into her dream to play pranks.
"Then can you build a dreamland to simulate combat and practice skills in it?"
Garos asked again.
Vera tilted his head and thought for a while.
"The former is fine."
"I often pull my friends into my dreams, and - well - play happily with them."
"But what you're talking about - simulated combat? To practice skills? I don't understand. Aren't dreams just for playing and resting? Why fight in dreams?"
Garos described it to her carefully.
Fairy Dragon After listening, he shook his little head.
"How can such a thing be possible?"
"Aren't dreams very vague and abstract? They are not as clear and stable as reality.
"Moreover, our Dream Illusionist's ability is more inclined to turn what I think into reality, rather than really specializing in Dream Domain. I am better at letting my friends see what I want them to see, rather than building a complete and stable Dream World. The kind you said is too precise, I can't do it."
After a pause, she looked at Red Iron Dragon.
"Why do you ask? You want to exercise in your dream?"
"Wait a minute, Garos, why don't you go so far and leave some way for other dragons to survive? If you do this, it will make us normal dragons look lazy, but I am already very diligent!"
she protested.
Garos was thoughtful and did not answer.
Vera waited for a few seconds, saw that he didn't speak, and didn't ask any questions.
She flapped her wings, leaned in front of him again, and said impatiently, "I'm going to update Red Emperor Stories for my friends."
"There is new material this time, so I must make it more exciting."
"Do you want to join me? I tell a story and you pose in conjunction with it. The effect will definitely be better. For example, when I tell you that one claw smashes the breastplate, you wave your claw; when I tell you that Dragon Breath spurts out, you spray a small flame. I mean."
Garos is not interested.
He shook his head slightly. "You think I'm a puppet that can be manipulated? No."
Rejected Fairy Dragon was not disappointed.
She smiled slyly and proudly, then raised her chin and said in an evil tone, "It's all the same, Jie Jie Jie."
"I can create you directly and put you in various poses as I like."
"And you can only accept it obediently!"
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, Fairy Dragon waved his wings and quickly slipped away, leaving a string of tiny laughter in the air.
Garos has long been accustomed to Fairy Dragon's escape.
He stood up from the moss and stretched his body. Then, he spread his wings and flew into the sky. At the same time, he held back his breath so that he would not be noticed, and then he looked down at the land calmly.
Below, Verdant Gardens no longer looks like the original settlement.
It becomes more vast and prosperous.
Pieces of fruit trees spread out along the terrain, like a colorful brocade covering the earth.
In the forest clearing, small structures walked through it, building branches and harvesting fruits. The metal armors were covered with graffiti, including flowers, suns, and crooked dragon-shaped patterns. They were all masterpieces of Faes.
Farther away, a group of cavalrymen and cavalry passed across the horizon.
Some Faes were riding on the broad backs of the horses, their wings flapped excitedly, and their laughter floated up in the wind, which could be vaguely audible.
This is a daily patrol.
However, it is more like a ride than a patrol. Fae people like it, and so do the people and horses, and both sides get what they need.
Near the settlement, you can occasionally see other giant dragons.
They are always surrounded by many Fae.
Those little guys seemed to be using petals and dew to maintain or decorate the dragon's scales, some were wiping the scales, some were applying nectar, and some were weaving garlands, while the dragons always closed their eyes and fell asleep, enjoying the comfort here, occasionally opening their eyes to take a look, and then continued to sleep.
The dragon is the guardian sent by the Aura Kingdom.
They use their strength to protect this land and resist external threats. Fae are only responsible for being happy, nourishing the earth with joyful emotions, and making this land full of life.
Garos Look further into the distance.
In the area where some evil Elf is located, there are faint traces of fireworks rising.
Every once in a while, a team led by a giant dragon will penetrate deep into Chaos Lands.
They will conduct routine sweeps, kill decisively, and clean up the number of monsters born from negative emotions. At the same time, they will also use this to make the negative Emotion Fruit fuller.
Garos hovered briefly in the sky, then lowered its altitude.
He crossed a gurgling stream, walked around several huge and lush trees, and came to an open meadow.
On the grass, a dragon shadow with a length of more than thirty meters was lying there.
Red-Silver Dragon, Deborah.
Her scales are a rose color formed by the fusion of silvery white and red copper, which glow softly in the sunlight. There are also some bright silver patterns on the surface of the scales, which are smooth and graceful, as if they were painted with the finest silver powder, shining brightly.
At this moment, she was half-squinting her eyes, enjoying the warmth of the sun.
The whole dragon looked lazy and content.
Beside her, three smaller dragons were doing their own things.
A Silver Dragon with a special double-wing structure lies beside Deborah.
At this moment, her whole dragon was coiled up in a circle, her head buried in her tail, and she was sleeping deeply. Her body size had reached the normal Mature Dragon level, much larger than the other two little dragons. Her breathing was steady and long, and she occasionally let out one or two slight snores.
It is Isanora.
On the other side, there is Copper Dragon, who is not yet a teenager.
Her scales are bright copper color, and she runs like a ball of dancing flames. She is currently chasing and playing with several little Flower Fairy in the sun.
The little Flower Fairys flew ahead, giggling, while Copper Dragon chased behind, their four legs fluttering, happily.
Under the shade of a tree on the west side, a small dragon similar in size to Copper Dragon is lying alone.
He is a Silver Dragon, with scales all over his body that are silvery white. The overall scale is lighter than that of Isanora, and the lines are sharper. He is half-squinting his eyes, looking at Copper Dragon chasing and playing, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
Garos converged its wings and landed beside Red-Silver Dragon.
"Back?"
Deborah opened his eyes.
"Hmm."
"I just chatted with Vera for a while."
Garos lay down next to her, close to Red-Silver Dragon's body, feeling the warmth and touch from her scales.
Just as he was talking, Copper Dragon, who was chasing the top, also discovered Garos.
"Father!"
As soon as her eyes lit up, she ran over, completely ignoring her image. She was left with those little flowers behind her, and she couldn't catch up.
Arriving in front of Garos, Copper Dragon stopped in his tracks.
She raised her head and said, "Father, my dear father, I miss you so much!"
Garos lowered his head and looked at her.
Eleanor Ignas.
Like Red Gold Dragon Gabriel, she inherited Spell-Annihilating Claw from Garos.
This trait has great potential and ranks among the best among all the traits of Garos, almost comparable to Dragon Jade.
However, Eleanor's mind was not on the battle.
She doesn't have much pursuit of becoming stronger, and her personality is close to the normal Copper Dragon, who is lively, curious, fun-loving, and laughs.
Her appearance once made her grandfather feel happy.
Garos's descendants all possess special skills and have not simple personalities. It is rare for a normal dragon to appear.
"Eleanor, my child, I miss you too."
Garos stretched out his paw and stroked Copper Dragon's head.
The claws were bigger than her whole head, and she could only gently scratch the top of her head with her fingers.
"Really?"
"Really."
Copper Dragon's eyes brightened even more, revealing a sly smile, "Since you miss me, then play guessing with me. We haven't played for a long time."
Garos nodded.
"Okay."
Copper Dragon jumped excitedly and said, "My mother always said that I am a master at guessing! If you give me one, I will definitely guess it."
Garos glanced at his partner.
Deborah blinked his eyes and then fell asleep.
Seeing Wu, Garos looked away.
He thought for a while and then said, "Then let me ask you, what is less when it is divided, and is more when it is combined?"
Copper Dragon Eleanor tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and fell into deep thought.
"The more we divide, the less - the more we unite, the more -"
"Is it water?"
She asked tentatively, "No, the more water is divided, the more water is still water. When poured together, it is still water. It will not become more or less."
"Is it sand?"
She denied herself again, "That's not right, sand is still sand when separated, and it's still sand when put together——"
As she was thinking about it, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"I know!"
"Yes..
At this time, a cold and calm voice came from the side.
"Group."
Garos turned his head and looked at little Silver Dragon under the shade of the tree.
Thanos·Ignas.
On the surface, he looks like a normal Silver Dragon, except that he is a little stronger. He is bigger, has thicker scales, and has stronger muscles than Silver Dragon of the same age.
However, within this body, like the eldest son of Garos, there is a Dragon Jade.
"Group? A group of people are less when they are separated, but more when they are together - it is more reasonable than I thought."
Eleanor murmured.
She turned to Garos.
"Father, is this the answer?"
Garos said, "There is no standard answer to my | question. As long as it is logical, then it is correct, and Senos's answer is fine."
Hearing this, Copper Dragon turned to little Silver Dragon and bared his teeth.
"Senos, don't eavesdrop on my father and I's guesses! And don't rush to answer!"
Little Silver Dragon said slowly, "I didn't eavesdrop, I listened openly."
"You----you were eavesdropping!"
"Your voice is so loud, it's hard for me not to listen."
Eleanor snorted and said, "Forget it just now, but you are not allowed to answer it next time."
"Okay."
"I just said casually, your questions aren't too difficult anyway, so I might as well not rush to answer them, so as not to waste my time."
Little Silver Dragon turned his head sideways, looking uninterested.
"Father, one more."
Eleanor raised her head and looked at Red-Iron Dragon eagerly.
Garos thought about it and came up with another one.
"What is there every day, but you can never catch it?"
Elinor immediately began to think and mutter words.
On the other side, Silver Dragon Thanos made no sound, just stayed quietly under the shade of the tree, glancing over from time to time, as if waiting for something.
"Yes----"
"It's time."
Silver Dragon Thanos's voice sounded again, unhurried and calm as water.
Copper Dragon was startled for a moment, then said angrily, "My damn brother, are you rushing to answer again?"
Little Silver Dragon tilted his head and said slowly, "My dear sister, you have been thinking about it for so long. I thought you couldn't answer it, so I just said it."
"You can't wait forever, right? By the time you think of the answer, it will be dark."
He paused and then said, "You continue, I won't rush to answer any more."
After saying that, he turned his head again, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, obviously he was in a happy mood.
On the other side, Shiwei Silver Dragon's tone was very good. Eleanor's anger subsided and she turned to Father Long again, ready to continue guessing.
"Father, let's start over."
Garos glanced at little Silver Dragon, and then said to Copper Dragon, "Your brother is deliberately teasing you. In his heart, he may be saying that you are stupid, and he will answer again next time."
Eleanor was stunned for a moment.
Then, she turned her head sharply and stared at Senos under the shade of the tree.
Thanos still tilted his head, pretending that it had nothing to do with him, but his slightly trembling body betrayed him. He seemed to be suppressing a smile, and he was suppressing it very hard.
Eleanor's scales glowed with anger, as if a fire was burning on her body.
"Se-no-s-!"
She jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the shade of the tree.
Silver Dragon responded quickly.
When he saw Eleanor rushing over, he immediately jumped up from the ground, spread his wings and was about to fly. His movements were nimble and fast, and he knew at a glance that this was not the first time he had done such a thing.
But he was still a step slow.
Eleanor's Spell-Annihilating Claw had reached out and grabbed his leg.
She forcefully pulled him down from the air.
Bang!
The two little dragons fell into a ball and rolled several times on the grass.
"Let you rush to answer! Let you call me stupid!"
Eleanor was riding on Silver Dragon, with her two front paws arching from left to right, snapping at his head.
Silver Dragon is struggling.
He twisted his body, trying to push Eleanor off.
His Dragon Jade is very strong when it comes to elixir life, but in a fight like this, it is far from comparable to Spell-Annihilating Claw, and it is no match for him in a head-on fight.
Silver Dragon can almost only be beaten passively.
Not far away, several little Flower Fairys were flying in the air, watching this scene and clapping their hands excitedly.
"Come on Eleanor!"
"Hit him, hit him!"
"Thanos got beaten again!"
Silver Dragon took the time to glare at them.
The top ladies flew away laughing and joking.
Garos looked at this scene and did not stop it.
He turned to Deborah and said, "I don't know who this kid looks like. He usually has a calm personality, but he also has a bit of a bad taste. This kind of personality——"
"I don't know where I learned it from."
Deborah looked at him strangely.
Garos waited for a few seconds, and when she saw no response, he asked again, "What?"
Deborah looked away. "It's okay."
At this moment, a dull voice sounded.
"What are you arguing about----"
Isanora slowly raised his head.
She slept for an unknown length of time, and was finally woken up at this moment. Her silver eyes were still full of sleepiness, and she looked around drowsily.
"Eleanor----Sernos----you guys fighting again?"
Seeing clearly the head of the culprit who woke him up, Silver Dragon Isanora's eyes became sharper.
The displeasure of being disturbed right after waking up was clearly written on his face.
Under her gaze, the two little dragons trembled and stopped in unison.
Eleanor was still riding on Thanos, maintaining a paw-waving posture; Thanos was lying on the ground, protecting his head with his two front paws. They turned their heads at the same time and looked at Isanora.
Obviously, Isanora has a high prestige in their minds.
"Don't disturb my sleep, otherwise----"
Silver Dragon said, his voice getting smaller and smaller.
Her head was buried in her tail again and she fell asleep again. She didn't even notice Red Iron Dragon's father in the blind spot of her vision.
From the light shining on the grass, everything became quiet.
There was only the rustling of the treetops in the breeze, and the faint laughter of Fae coming from the distance.
Eleanor and Silver Dragon looked at each other, then looked at their sleeping sister, and in tacit understanding, they moved lightly. Eleanor got off Silver Dragon, and Silver Dragon got up from the ground, shaking off the grass clippings on his scales.
"I'll answer it next time----"
Eleanor lowered her voice and waved her little paw.
Little Silver Dragon said nothing, just shook the dust off his scales.
It's quiet here again.
Then, Garos stayed in the Sharp Wilderness for a while.
Banquet, carnival, dry fun----
Fae people are enthusiastic and happy, and there are new activities almost every day. Today is Fruit Harvest Festival, tomorrow is Dew Collection Day, and tomorrow is Moonlight Ball.
They always have a reason to celebrate and laugh.
The days here are always very pleasant, so pleasant that Garos wants to forget all the disputes and worries and immerse himself in the joyful mood.
The pressure accumulated in Material Plane slowly dissipates here.
However, the time of joy is always short-lived.
Garos knows that it's time for him to return to Material Plane. He can't keep enjoying himself here.
At this time, Fairy Dragon Vera flapped its wings and flew over quickly.
"Are you leaving?"
"Hmm."
Fairy Dragon nodded and said, "I'll send you off and open the teleportation luck for you."
Aura Kingdom already has a stable Planar Portal here, but it is difficult to accommodate Garos. Every time he comes and goes, he mainly relies on Fairy Dragon.
But this time, Garos looked at her and shook his head slightly.
"No need."
Dragon Qi surged out of his body, condensing six giant arms behind him.
Their muscles are stretched, their scales are covered, and their sharp claws are stretched out at the same time, slightly bent, and their claws are pointed at the space in front of them.
The space began to twist in front of his claws.
There were small cracks at first, like cracks on glass, and then the cracks spread and formed an irregular crack... As Dragon Arm's muscles bulged, the crack became larger and larger, allowing his entire body to pass through.
Fairy Dragon asked in confusion, "What are you going to do?"
Garos said, "The more times I travel to the Sharp Spirit Wilderness, I can gradually control the intensity and direction. For example, I can directly tear the space and shuttle between Bernardo and here."
His tone was calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.
Hearing this, Fairy Dragon's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
"No, how could you do this?"
She came back to her senses and said, "You should soak in the heavy inherited knowledge every day until your head hurts, study complex space and plane knowledge, and master the corresponding teleportation skills - only then can you adopt plane travel. This is the path that a normal dragon should take!"
"How could you just tear it open with your claws?"
Do you understand what a numerical value is...Garos ignored Fairy Dragon's complaints.
Indeed, according to normal methods, plane travel requires complex knowledge and skills, but he has his own method, which is powerful, simple and crude.
"Gone."
He said, his figure jumped forward and disappeared into the crack. The crack gradually closed around him and finally disappeared.
Vera stared blankly at the place where he disappeared.
Then, she thought about it again and her eyes quickly lit up.
"I've decided!"
"I will add this paragraph to the next version of the story! The great Red Emperor can tear apart space with his bare hands and travel through different worlds at will. Oh my, it feels wonderful just thinking about it! This is much cooler than teleportation!"
She flapped her wings and flew away excitedly.