The Elder continued, “Clan Chief Warren Deragon of the Sky Dragon Lineage left Sky Dragon Valley with dozens of giant dragons and moved into Cloudhaven City. Giant dragons are now circling above the city, their draconic might saturating the skies. Cloudhaven City is already under the Sky Dragon Clan’s control.”

“Roland? He’s still alive?”

Darian’s brows drew together, something complex flickering in his eyes.

Roland, the Clan Chief of the Sky Dragon Lineage, had once been his sworn rival in the struggle for supreme command of the Draconians. Darian had long believed he was dead. He hadn’t expected the man to still be alive—let alone to emerge now and lead the Sky Dragon Clan back into the open.

“Chieftain, this is a perfect opportunity!”

One Elder stepped forward, unable to contain his excitement. “Since Roland has revealed himself, we should seize the moment, march on them, and wipe them out in a single strike!”

“Those remnants of the Sky Dragon Lineage hid for years. Now they’ve finally shown themselves. This is a gift from heaven!”