"A small gift. May the little one grow up in good health."
Silver Dragon Olek took a deep breath and bowed deeply. "The Dragon Sleep Temple shall remember this friendship."
The envoy from the War Furnace Academy came next. He was a Level Five War Commander with a fierce aura, clad in crimson heavy armor.
His gift was simple and direct: a cube forged from dark red metal, its surface covered in complex, three-dimensional runes.
"Congratulations, Lady Aisala," the War Commander said, his voice gruff as he got straight to the point.
"The Dean ordered me to deliver the core drive module for the Furnace Heart Type Five War Puppet, along with its complete design schematics."
He patted the cube.
"But it requires the Power of the Soul of a Bright Sun Level expert to activate the core. Once engaged, its combat strength is enough to face a peak Level Five head-on."
"The Dean said that with one more throne, the Alliance grows that much stronger."
