“Beyond this door, there's a weakling of a dragon,” Lucy said nonchalantly.

A dragon.

Calling it a living creature felt wrong—more fitting to think of it as a force of nature. With the ability to destroy entire nations depending on its form, how could anyone consider it a mere creature?

A dragon was more like a hurricane, an earthquake, or a tidal wave—a natural disaster.

That’s why many countries had formed an anti-dragon pact centered around the Church of Armadi.

And now, a creature like that awaited beyond this door?

For a moment, Faybi thought Lucy must be lying. But …