Ashen Dragon Chapter 742

Chapter 742: Chapter 114 Golden Dragon Council Chapter 742: Chapter 114 Golden Dragon Council Aurora beat her wings lightly, like an agile butterfly, gradually descending to eventually land on the ground.

To mortals, a dragon tens of meters from head to tail is already a behemoth, but set against the backdrop of an Ancient Gold Dragon, this Young Gold Dragon seemed slender and petite.

Cassius said with a smile: “Aurora, why so rash?”

Aurora hurriedly bowed her head, bending her forelimbs slightly, tucking her wings behind her, and respectfully performed a greeting to this mysterious and powerful member of her kin. “Good day, Elder Titus, I'm sorry for interrupting your conversation earlier.”

“No worries, there's no need to be nervous, take your time.”

Cassius shook his head, like any other older Gold Dragon, stroking his whiskers with his claws, fully adopting the posture of an elder.

“Aurora, based on what you said earlier, isn't there still decades to go before the next Golden Dragon Council? Why come to notify me now?”

Aurora carefully took out a golden badge hidden among her scales and handed it over.

“Elder Titus, starting six hundred years ago, the Golden Dragon Council has used such badges as symbols of identity. The current Governor–Lord Crassus, sometimes sends messages through this badge.”

Cassius took the badge, which seemed to be made of gold, its surface carved with the lifelike head of a Golden Dragon, surrounded by twenty-four whiskers, twelve on the upper jaw and twelve on the lower jaw.

“This badge was personally applied for you by your mentor, and it is also a symbol of your identity. The Golden Dragon Council is very pleased to welcome a powerful Ancient Dragon.”

Cassius looked at Aurora's paw, where there was also a badge, but the Golden Dragon's head on it had only eight whiskers, appearing somewhat immature.

Aurora continued, “This Golden Dragon Council meeting was suddenly proposed by Lord Crassus.”

You may not be aware, but after the fall of Holy Fadlan, the situation on the Fianso Continent has become particularly grave, The Abyss, Hell, the five-colored dragons… including the Evil Divine you are currently battling, Gush, are all stirring.”

“Lord Crassus believes that it is time for us Golden Dragons to fulfill our responsibilities, therefore he wishes to gather Golden Dragons from around the world for a discussion.”

Cassius gazed at the badge in his claws, letting out a wistful chuckle, “I never thought a sinner like me could enter the Golden Dragon Council.”

“Elder Titus, how could you be a sinner?”

Aurora raised her head, earnestly saying: “You are currently the 'Dragon of Dawn', 'Dawn Wings' sung about by Bards, a hero who killed the brutal Retainers of Gush and fought against the southward invasions of the Orcs!”

“Even if you have some undisclosed issues, I believe the elders within our kin, those Ancient Dragons, Ancient Dragons could offer you some help.”

“Perhaps… Let's go, take me to the Golden Dragon Council; after so many years, it's time to fulfill my neglected responsibilities.”

“Very well, Elder Titus, the Teleportation Spell is prepared.”

“Whoosh–”
Aurora pulled out a scroll, and ripples emerged in the space before them; a massive Portal appeared, and the two Golden Dragons, one large and one small, entered in succession.

In the southeastern part of Fianso Continent, the Jacob Mountains.

Known as 'Continent Ridge', this awe-inspiringly majestic mountain range rises steeply, towering up to ten thousand meters and stretching for thousands of miles.

The peaks of these formidable mountains are often covered with pristine snow, inaccessible to mortals, and the venue for the Golden Dragon Council meeting is located on one of these snow peaks–Orlando Peak.

This peak is named after a Third Generation Ancestor Dragon, it is said that Orlando died on this peak, enveloping the entire mountain with his Dragon Wings and leaving behind his tibia. He is the bloodline source of most Golden Dragons on Fianso.

Inside Orlando, there is an incredibly large, spacious cavern known among the giant dragons as 'Hall of Justice', which is also the venue for the Golden Dragon Council that convenes every century.

And now, two Golden Dragons have arrived here.

Cassius emerged from a space crack, slightly narrow for him, and quietly noted the coordinates, flapping his wings and hovering in mid-air.

Aurora whispered: “This is the place, Elder Titus, let me take you inside.”

The two Golden Dragons entered the cave in succession, traversing the profound tunnel with magical torches lighting up one by one along the sides.

Suddenly, Cassius was met with an expansive view, the interior of this mountain surprisingly harbored a vast space, far more spectacular than he had imagined.

“Trafalgar Deluxe Mansion Spell?”

Cassius marveled inwardly, even hollowing out the mountain wouldn't yield such a vast space; this place was almost a brand new Half-plane.

It can only be said that the Golden Dragon Clan, with top-tier Spellcasting Abilities among the dragonkin, are capable of creating a stable Other-Dimensional Space just to hold a meeting.

At the top of this hall, a huge, yellowed tibia was placed, measuring about fifty meters in length, emitting an intangible aura of authority.

Even though its owner had died tens of thousands of years ago, enduring epochs long enough to reduce mortal empires to dust, Cassius could still sense the former might of that giant dragon.

Ancestral Dragon, these were indeed remains of a true Ancestral Dragon, its tibia alone longer than most of today's giant dragons; its owner must have reached six to seven hundred meters, or even close to a kilometer in size.

Chapter end

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