Otherwise, once you are gone, Tiamat and the dragon army under his command will go around burning, killing and looting even more unscrupulously."

"knew."

The platinum dragon god obviously hadn't gotten over the painful sequelae of the lost treasure yet. He yawned listlessly and then lay down on the ground with his eyes closed to rest.

All he could think about now was where those damn thieves had hidden their treasure.

What, you said give up?

What a joke!

How could the dragon give up his treasure?

That is simply equivalent to killing them, even more important than their lives.

Bahamut has made up his mind that no matter how far he goes to the end of the world, he must make Musk, the god of thieves, pay the price and spit out all the stolen goods intact.

The God of Thieves, who was innocently taking the blame, had not yet realized that he had been inexplicably targeted by a Dragon God. He was still using his talent as a stir-up on the battlefield to continue to fan the flames, hoping to make this war a success.

More lively.
Chapter completed!