The Steel Dragon Wing Palace was still so quiet at night, and even the slightest trace of life could not be heard. Under the powerful dragon power, even the chirping of insects could not be heard.

Even though the red dragon has long since awakened and there will no longer be unintentional natural disasters, the family members still dare not approach this sacred residence.

"It's the same time again."

"This should be the sixty-seventh night"

Olivia slowly opened her eyes. The moonlight poured into the blue-gray pupils and shone on the smooth scales. Many light spots were reflected on the ground, like a handful of shining silver coins sprinkled on it.

Two months, this time is extremely short for any kind of giant dragon, but for the silver dragon in the dragon-binding formation, this short timeline seems to be stretched infinitely, every minute Every second is such torture.

The hot chains greedily sucked her life force, stinging constantly, making it difficult for her to sleep.

The silver dragon vibrated its wings slightly, and with a slight sound, the bright plate-like wing membranes reflected the moonlight. The heavy chains noticed the abnormal movement and continued to burn her body.

But she just gritted her teeth and let out an imperceptible groan.

"Um"

Olivia endured the severe pain and turned over with all her strength.

However, this was not over yet. Silver Dragon raised his head hard.

Those heavy chains were tightly wrapped around her slender neck, constantly flashing with hot magical light, and even made a "buzzing" sound, causing bursts of white smoke to appear on her flesh and blood streaks.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and raised her head, looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, enjoying the rare moonlight.

And this can be regarded as joy in suffering.

She has long been accustomed to such a life of despair.

She was used to the occasional flying dragons in the sky, to the indifference and vigilance of the tiefling guards, and to the unbearable heat in the palace.

She also tried to pass on information to the outside world, send messages to the bipedal dragons, and communicate with tiefling guards, hoping to impress the followers of the Ember King, but all attempts ended in failure. The red dragon's rule here was stable. Very scary.

Even though he was in this silent hell made of steel, the silver dragon's blue-gray eyes still showed a faint light that represented determination.

She was still waiting for something quietly.

"Angel"

"One day, he will come to save me, he made a promise to me."

Olivia thought this silently.

In the story of "The Scale of Promise" told by my father, the silver dragon named Dirk Stroeve waited at the entrance of the cave for a thousand years, from a young dragon until he became an ancient dragon. In the end, he was moved by his loyal love. Platinum Dragon God Bahamut.

The god used his powerful power to resurrect the female dragon, and he was able to reunite with his partner.

And the King of Burning Embers cannot be defeated overnight. Olivia is ready to be trapped here for hundreds of years, even thousands of years.

Although the red dragon was extremely powerful and almost invincible, she always believed that the mysterious and upright golden dragon could save her from this devil's cave.

And Olivia also swore an oath, vowing never to surrender to the King of Burning Embers, even if she would suffer inhuman torture, even if there was the risk of death.

"It's so boring here..."

"It would be nice if he could come visit me more often."

Olivia couldn't help but have a silly smile on her face, and the pain on her body seemed insignificant.

She recalled that equally quiet night, when the golden dragon Angel risked his life to break into the palace, sincerely apologized to herself, made a sincere promise, and had an intimate communication with her during their short companionship.

Those sincere and sincere words still echoed in her mind for a long time.

"Olivia, my power is not enough to fight this red dragon now. He is too powerful. I may... need more resources."

"Money, spell scrolls, and even assistance from other metal dragons..."

"But no matter what, even if I spend everything and all my treasures, I will rescue you from here. This is my promise to you."

She will never forget the sense of peace of mind of finding a glimmer of hope in despair, the feeling of grasping at the last life-saving straw, and the thrill of being moved by the promise.

But Olivia also knew in her heart that the so-called "visit" was just her unrealistic fantasy.

The place she was in now was the palace of the Burning Ember King, not a guest house where people could come and go freely. Every time the Golden Dragon broke in, he would take a huge risk, and if he was discovered, he would even be in a certain death situation.

Olivia has always regarded herself as a rational magic researcher, believing that she was born to study the nature of the world. She even put aside her arrogance as a dragon and found a legendary mage as a mentor.

She never thought that she would experience the ups and downs of an adventure story, and gain a beautiful love like a fairy tale, but everything happened naturally, although the process was somewhat bumpy and even painful.

"How long are you going to wait here?"

"Angel, don't let me down..."

Olivia even fantasized about being rescued in the future.

She believed that it must be the most beautiful moment in the world, even better than any memory in her hundred years of life.

"We will study spells together, build a beautiful and warm mage tower, and have our own territory and city. By then, the Myhrvold family will also be our solid backing."

"We will travel around the multiverse. We will follow in the footsteps of His Majesty Bahamut and fly with those kind celestial creatures in the Heavenly Mountains."

"We will travel in the realm of bliss, make friends with penguin angels and powerful lion-headed envoys, and let the water of the Poseidon River purify our souls."

"We will have adventures in the Garden of Joseph and see those eternal battlefields and glorious heroes."

"We will wander in the mechanical realm and study the most perfect order."

Countless images full of beautiful imagination flashed through Olivia's mind, like a series of comic strips, or like a revolving door of images, a concrete depiction of her longing.

Even the continuous severe pain in her body could not stop her from falling into a deep sleep and enjoying this moment of peace.

She had been waiting here sober for months.

She was so tired.

The silver dragon slowly closed her eyes. Her slender and graceful dragon body was already covered with bruises, but there was still a peaceful smile on her lips. Maybe she was immersed in a wonderful dream.

But Olivia, who was sleeping soundly, did not notice——

Dirty, foul-smelling black energy floated above her head, greedily sucking in light and lost thoughts.

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