"But Lily, there’s really no need to keep those little thoughts of yours in mind."
Her words paused slightly.
"Since choosing to bring the Elven Royal Court back to the Western Continent..."
"Do you really think he will just let you fend for yourselves in this chaotic era and neglect your Atlantis City?"
"This is, after all, the hotown of his favorite Master."
"Even though he claims to be a laid-back overseer who doesn’t manage affairs."
Within Augutina’s crimson gold eyes, a faint light flickered.
"But in reality, this guy clearly cares more than anyone about the promises and responsibilities on his shoulders."
"He’s always like this... taking everything into his own hands, and won’t stop until all uncertainties, dangers, and possibilities are completely erased."
"It was like this in the Ancient Dukedom Azure Garden, it was like this in Escarnia."
"This ti won’t be an exception either."
"Here truly belongs to the elves’ civilization, we cannot, and do not want, to stay here for long."
"However, if we can’t protect Atlantis long-term..."
"Then before leaving, we must eradicate all potential hidden dangers and threats to Atlantis."
Augutina’s words caused the Grey Elf’s eyes to slightly contract.
"How about it... isn’t it irrational? Very domineering."
"But that’s the kind of unreasonable, domineering person Shiayar is."
"The most important thing is, every ti he does sothing unreasonable, he always manages to succeed. Isn’t that infuriating? No, isn’t that infuriating for dragons?"
A subtle curve ford on Augutina’s flawless, fair face.
Speaking, she slowly raised her Dragon Race golden eyes.
Her gaze turned again to the high distant night sky.
At this ti, the initial fire teor had already fallen beneath the heavens, leaving only its gradually dimming luminous tail.
Within Atlantis, the elves also withdrew their gaze, unfamiliar with the esoteric aning behind this teor as Lilianna was, and dispersed upon the view’s disappearance.
In this state of disinterest, only the Dragon of the Night’s beautiful eyes grew brighter.
"I know him too well, he’s always been one to prefer revealing himself impressively..."
"If he does sothing, it’s either earth-shattering or it’s not worth doing at all."
Augutina’s words slowly echoed in the Grey Elf’s ears, hazy and hoarse, as if even the sound was cloaked in the veil of night.
"So, Lily."
She spoke deliberately, word by word.
"Don’t you think tonight’s scene seems a bit too small for him?"
A True God’s fall... still too small a scene?
Lilianna’s heart skipped.
Then, an even greater scene than a deity’s fall...
That thought had just begun to rise in the Grey Elf Girl’s mind.
In the next mont.
That extrely brilliant, extrely dazzling.
Far more complex and bright, ten tis, a hundred tis over the previous teor’s light, once again lit up at the far end of the sky.
The clear star radiance pierced through the sky, illuminating the night.
Also illuminating Augutina’s cold eyes.
She opened her mouth gently, her lodious voice resounding like wind chis in the evening breeze.
It was the poem Augutina, as a small young dragon, listened to while perched atop Shiayar’s head, now unconsciously recalled.
"East wind night sends flowers to a thousand trees..."
"And blows down."
"Stars like rain."
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