"The Dragonia's territory is much quieter than I imagined."
Although Roland had not personally visited the Dragonia's territory as Jibril had, his spatial movement was essentially unrestricted within the bounds of the planet.
He walked across the black earth, murmuring to himself.
Behind his shoulder, the little girl floating curiously in the air blinked, gradually descended, and spoke as though it were only natural.
"That can't be helped. The Dragonia are strong, after all. Even the Flügel don't casually invade the territory of dragons living in groups. Besides, they aren't particularly interested in this great war."
The records provided by the Elves contained relatively few of the Dragonia's military achievements. Although they were a race, their inherently scarce numbers meant they could not exist as a nation.
Apart from a few solitary individuals who had left their groups, those remaining fought as a Dragon King leading several Dragon Minions.
Of the three known Dragon Kings, only Dragon End and the Dragon of Calamity had chosen to participate in the great war. The Wise Dragon had not willingly stepped into that vortex.
Thus, excluding Dragon End, who almost never appeared of his own accord and had no followers, only the Dragon of Calamity and his seven Dragon Minions, who formed his main fighting force, could truly represent the Dragonia's military achievements.
After the Dragon of Calamity provoked the Ex-Machina, only for them to sacrifice a third of their main force to annihilate him and all his followers, Dragonia were rarely seen outside the battlefield.
Yet the fact that this crushing defeat had not caused anyone to look down on the Dragonia, but instead led the other races to unanimously raise their assessment of the Ex-Machina's threat to an extremely high level, demonstrated just how formidable the Dragonia were.
For the Dragonia