Back with Celeste Grant, her gaze fell upon the Ancient Mirror.
The Ancient Mirror in her hand was still emitting a flowing golden light.
"Javier Sinclair, that Black Dragon that appeared on your end looked really strong, but you killed it in a single blow. And the way you pulled out its Dragon Tendon was so cool! I used to think all Dragon Tendons had a golden glow, but I never expected one to be pitch-black like this."
"This Black Dragon was causing trouble in Terrus and was being hunted by Celestria, so it fled to the Demon Realm. Hmm, it disturbed my peace." The main issue was that the creature had trespassed on his territory and spoken insolently. The wretched dragon had demanded that Javier give up his place of secluded cultivation, threatening to teach him a lesson if he refused.
He didn't think much of a minor dragon, but this one was suffused with resentful energy and gave off a foul stench.
