Bray screamed miserably, but it was of no use.

"do not want!"

"Buffyspur, stop..."

Two exclamations came from Dilis and Bahamut.

"Humph."

Buffyspurr didn't care at all about the two exclamations. He snorted coldly and killed Bray directly.

After just a moment, Bray fell silent.

Looking at Bray reduced to ashes, Dilis collapsed on the ground powerlessly, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

At first, she approached Bray just to complete a task, but as time went by, she naturally developed feelings for him.

She just chose responsibility over love. But when she saw Bray's end with her own eyes, she realized how painful this heart-wrenching feeling was.

"Bafispur, how dare you disobey the order of Her Majesty Ashia?!"

As for Bahamut, he shouted at Bafispor angrily. In his opinion, Bafispor's behavior was an insult to Her Majesty Aishia.

"Bahamut, don't you know it by now?! Her Majesty Aixia is gone! She will never come back! This era is no longer Her Majesty Aixia's era. The future of our dragon race lies in Her Majesty Lamia!"

Facing Bahamut's roar, Baphispur directly refuted it for the first time.

He angrily rebuked Bahamut for his stupidity, picked up the Dragon King's warrant that represented Ashiya, and said:

"As for this kind of thing, it should have disappeared long ago!"

As he spoke, he exerted a little force with his hand, and the exquisitely crafted warrant turned into ashes at that moment.

Chapter 38: Bahamut's Contradiction

Seeing how Bafispur easily crushed the warrant representing Her Majesty Aishia, Bahamut couldn't hold back his inner rage and shouted angrily.

"Bafispore! What on earth are you doing?! That might be the last relic left by Her Majesty Aishia!"

Bahamut only felt that his heart seemed to be bleeding. The feelings between him and Aishia were deeper than those of any Dragon.

The Holy Dragon of Life didn't understand this kind of emotion, the Holy Dragon of Fire didn't understand it, and the Holy Dragon of Destruction didn't understand it even more.

After learning that his teacher had completely left this world, Bahamut pretended to be strong in front of everyone, but no one knew that he secretly shed tears in the dark at night.

Aishia left very decisively, leaving nothing behind except the Dragon King's inheritance. Now we finally have something to commemorate our teacher, but it was destroyed by this guy Buffyspur!

When he thought of this, Bahamut couldn't suppress his anger.

He can tolerate many things, but he cannot tolerate this kind of thing.

"Bahamut! Wake up! Her Majesty Ashiya is gone, her era is over! From now on, the only one who can lead our dragon race to the top is Her Majesty Lamia! Are your feelings more important than the future of our race?!!"

"Do you think Her Majesty Aixia would be satisfied and happy to see you now?!"

Looking at Bahamut's extremely angry expression, Bafispor had difficulty breathing but still managed to say those words with difficulty.

These words were like sharp swords, piercing directly into Bahamut's heart.

His expression kept changing, his fists were clenched but then slowly loosened, and almost his entire body was shaking slightly.

The raging rage was extinguished almost instantly.

Bahamut was suspended in the air in a daze, struggling in his heart.

His reason told him that what Buffyspur said was right.

The era of Her Majesty Aixia has ended. Even if he still reminisces about the past, it is only the past.

The current era belongs to Lamia. One race cannot have two leaders. Now that Lamia has come to power, all the orders of Her Majesty Aixia should lose their effect.

However, his feelings told him that he could not do this. If he did so, how would he face Her Majesty Aisha in the future? How would this behavior be different from those of ungrateful and shameless people?

In the end, Bahamut's reason prevailed over his emotions.

His Majesty Lamia has not yet ascended the throne, and his every move now represents the dragon clan.

If even he, the Star-Forging Holy Dragon, cannot make a complete break with Her Majesty Aixia, then how will Her Majesty Lamia command the dragons in the future?

"You are right, Buffyspur, the interests of the race always come before my personal emotions."

Bahamut sighed heavily, and a deep feeling of powerlessness rose from his heart.

"Bahamut, loyalty is your strength, but it is also your weakness. Her Majesty Ashiya warned you about this. If I hadn't come today, this Bray would have probably escaped."

"Once he escapes and spreads news that is unfavorable to us, the already divided Doragon will inevitably become even more divided."

Seeing that Bahamut's condition had returned to normal, Bafispur said in a somewhat cold voice.

"Yes, you are better than me in this respect. You can always stay absolutely calm at critical moments, so you can control the punishment of the Doragon tribe. That's why Her Majesty Aixia once told me that you would be the best candidate to destroy the Holy Dragon."

Bahamut shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at Dilis who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly:

"Dilis, now that Bray is dead, your mission is completely over. Come back to Dragon Island, and I will do my best to compensate you."

Bahamut's voice sounded unusually gentle.

This child has always remained absolutely loyal to Dragon Island.

Although Bray was not a good person in his eyes, he was also an enemy of Dragon Island.

Dilis has also been keeping an eye on Bray and doing her duty conscientiously.

But how could there be no feelings after living together for tens of thousands of years?

Now that she has to witness Bray's end with her own eyes, it is undoubtedly extremely cruel for her.

But Bahamut had no other choice in this situation. Bray had to be eliminated, otherwise it would have an irreversible impact on Dragon.

As for Dilis, I can only compensate her as much as I can.

"Your Highness, the Star-Forging Holy Dragon, I will not return to Dragon Island. If you allow me, please let me stay here to guard Bray's spirit for the rest of my life."

Dilis stood up slowly, her tone soft but firm.

Before, she fulfilled her responsibilities to Dragon Island, and now it was time to fulfill her responsibilities as a wife.

"Do you really want to choose this..."

Looking at Dilis in front of him, Bahamut's tone was a little hesitant, and he still felt sorry for this girl in his heart.

"Your Highness, this is my last request. Please grant it to me."

Dilis raised her head, and strangely, at this moment, the sadness on her face had completely disappeared, and that smile was thrilling.

Bahamut looked at Dilis for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly:

"Well, since it's your own choice, I'll grant your wish. But, Dilis, remember, whenever you want to return to Dragon Island, I, Bahamut, will definitely welcome you warmly. If you run into any trouble, you can always come to me. This is my mark. If you encounter danger, just crush this mark and I will come to save you immediately."

As he spoke, Bahamut took out a black warrant and handed it to Dilis.

"Thank you, His Majesty the Star-Forging Holy Dragon, for your help."

Dilis bowed slightly, not thanking Bahamut for the gift, but thanking Bahamut for his accomplishment.

"you······"

Bahamut wanted to say something more, but in the end it all turned into a sigh.

"Just take care of yourself."

After saying that, he disappeared, and Buffyspur followed closely behind him.

After Bahamut and Baphispore left, Dilis returned to her and Bray's house and packed up everything.

Then she put on her most beautiful clothes, put on her most beautiful makeup, and hummed a light tune. She didn't look like someone who had just experienced a tragedy, but more like a bride waiting to be married.

Looking at her beautiful self in the mirror, Dilis slowly touched the mirror, then walked to the place where Bray died, and ended her own life with a smile on her face.

At the last moment when her consciousness faded, she seemed to have returned to ten thousand years ago, to the Bray that stood at the end of the island, under the fireworks, smiling and waiting for her.

At that time, she was also wearing this snow-white dress.

On the way back to Dragon Island, Bahamut soon felt that the token he gave to Dilis had lost its feedback.

He paused, looked at the island from afar, finally sighed, bowed deeply to the island, and then left.

To be honest, at this moment he was actually a little envious of Bray.

At least, after he dies, there are still people willing to follow him.

If I died, I wouldn't be treated like this.

Bahamut smiled bitterly and sped up.

In this world, I wonder how many people are looking forward to his death every day.

With the actions of Bahamut and Baphispore, the rumors about Lamia disappeared almost instantly.

The older generation of Doragons, who were originally a little agitated, suddenly discovered that those who were supposed to be the leaders were all gone.

They are not fools, so they naturally know who did it.

At that moment, everyone became quiet and no one dared to show up.

As for the whereabouts of Bray and others, they did not ask. In fact, they could guess it without asking.

This is a show of force, a warning from Bahamut to all Dragons with evil intentions.

If they don't know what's best for them, Bahamut doesn't recommend killing more of them.

With this warning, the Dragons became much more obedient and rushed to Dragon Island one after another. It didn't take long before Dragon Island became lively.

Those Dragons who had not set foot on Dragon Island for tens of thousands of years arrived one by one.

As for Lamia's coronation ceremony, Bahamut also began to make preparations very intensively.

This time, it is a good opportunity for their Doragon clan to announce to the world that the new Dragon King has ascended to the throne. By then, no matter it is dawn or eternal night, there will be important figures arriving, and it must not be shabby!

For a moment, money was spent like water.

According to Bahamut, this coronation ceremony must be held solemnly at all costs!

······

"It's time."

"Lamia, don't be nervous, I will always be with you."

In the city of Yas, Elina gently held Lamia's hand and gave her a smile.

She could feel that Lamia's hands were a little cold. Although she had inherited the wisdom and experience of the first Dragon King, Lamia had no experience in this area after all, so it was normal for her to be a little nervous.

"Well, let's go."

After hearing what Elina said, Lamia nodded heavily, then gestured to Langheris, indicating that she was ready.

Seeing Lamia's gesture, Langheris smiled and nodded, then directly opened the space turbulence.

Hidden in this space are the coordinates that lead directly to Dragon Island. By using the coordinates to get to Dragon Island, there is no need for Elena to travel for a long time like before.

"Let's go!"

Langheris growled with some excitement, and then took Elina and Lamia and stepped into the turbulence of space.

When they appeared again, they were already outside Dragon Island.

"Welcome to your kingdom, Your Majesty."

As soon as they arrived at Dragon Island, Langheris bowed deeply to Lamia.

From today on, this young Doragon will become the king of their entire Doragon clan.

From then on, their dragon clan had their own leader again!

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Chapter 39: Turbulence at the Enthronement Ceremony

For the Dragon King's coronation ceremony this time, Bahamut invited many of the most powerful people on the continent to show its solemnity.

Whether it is Eternal Night or Dawn, there are big shots participating.

Only the First Speaker refused Bahamut's invitation, and all the others who could come came.

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