Under the respectful guidance of two powerful members of the Dragon Clan, Aster Grant traversed the deep, shadowy mountain passage and arrived at the innermost core of Dragon Island, within the depths of the mountain's belly.
There was no resplendent palace here, rather a naturally formed, exceedingly enormous domed cavern.
Embedded on the rock walls were Nightlight Crystal Stones emitting a gentle glow, casting a serene and solemn ambiance throughout the space.
At the end of the cavern, a towering figure stood with his back to the entrance, hands clasped behind him.
Aster Grant could clearly sense the shifting Power of Laws within the surrounding space, all naturally submitting and converging towards that figure.
"Dragon Emperor, Aster Grant has been brought here."
The leading Dragon Clan powerhouse kneeled on one knee, his voice filled with reverence.
"Hmm."
A calm response came from ahead, devoid of any discernible emotion.
