Galazia Thalassa.
The mighty Dragon of the Sea who had once stood shoulder to shoulder with the gods and led the age of the Three Ancient Dragons for thousands of years.
With the resurrection of the Demon Dragon Typhon, the age of dragons had finally come to an end, yet their brilliant majesty was still spoken of among people as legend even to this day.
The Dragon of the Earth, Schwarzwald.
The Dragon of the Sea, Galazia Thalassa.
The Dragon of Time, Dussar Parvat.
The Three Ancient Dragons appeared without fail in Ortona’s works of fantasy literature, while the playwrights of Bretagne likewise adapted tales of the wise dragons and brought them to the stage.
Even the old men of the Orthodox Church, who believed in nothing beyond scripture, tacitly acknowledged at least the fact that they had once existed.
‘But the Dragon of the Sea was still alive somewhere in these waters?’
It was a shocking story. Had Sisley not been aware that this was a prophetic dream, even she would not have believed the author’s narration.
‘But this is the Delcross Chronicles. There have been slight changes in the timing and outcome of events, but not once has an actual character been different from before!’
Sisley struggled to calm her pounding heart as she continued reading the sentences that followed.
—The trap prepared…