The Naga Tribe erupted in jubilant cheers at the sight of Theo and Lodbrok emerging from the forest. Their recovered vitality in such a short time was heartening yet bittersweet.

“I mustn’t let myself feel excessive pity,” Theo reminded himself.

He steadied his emotions, feeling a sense of calm as he turned his gaze to the Black Dragon. Their eyes met, and the Black Dragon gracefully approached Theo.

“I have a request,” Theo said.

“Speak, my lord,” the Black Dragon replied respectfully.