Thud, thud, thud!!!
Rapid footsteps rang out.
The instant Green heard the footsteps from his throne in the Lava Palace, a red figure flashed into existence, appearing directly before it.
"My Lord, your devout believer, Bixier, awaits your command!"
Bixier bowed his head and spoke slowly and reverently, almost as if he were chanting.
Addressing Green as "My Lord" meant that Bixier had submitted to him completely and now served him as a god.
Such a change in address was an extremely serious matter in the Divine World.
From his throne, Green heard the change in how Bixier addressed him and sensed the Faith Force coming from him. He knew he could now trust Bixier completely.
Even if Bixier remained a member of the Dragon Cult, when their interests came into conflict—
as Green's believer, Bixier would choose to protect Green's interests.
Since Bixier had become his believer, Green no longer needed to beat around the bush. He asked him directly:
"Bixier, your Dragon Cult's Severin Faction is spread throughout the Outer Astral Space. Now that I've ascended to Demigodhood, it's time to formally advance into the Astral Realm. Based on the Dragon Cult's intelligence, do you have any thoughts or suggestions?"
At Green's question, Bixier raised his head. His expression held a hint of disbelief, but when he saw Green, it gave way to a touch of relief.
Before coming here, Bixier had already guessed what the god he worshipped would ask.
But he hadn't expected his god not only to ask him, but also to want to hear his advice and opinions.
Red Dragons were domineering and autocratic by nature. The more powerful the Red Dragon, the less likely it was to consider anyone else's opinion.
Arrogance, tyranny, and autocracy were practically carved into a Red Dragon's bones.