When the dragon emerged in the sky, the commotion on the battlefield came to a halt. Thalia soared above the clouds and looked down. The people below raised their heads, their expressions filled with shock and fear.

Even though Thalia knew this was just a dream, it felt a great sense of satisfaction in fulfilling its vanity. It observed its transformed body and realized that it was different from before. It knew that it did not belong to any kind of true dragon in history in its current state.

Thalia was a little aggrieved. Perhaps it had truly become a hybrid dragon now. Not only that, but it still did not have a physical body. The more it thought about it, the angrier it became.

"Adrian! This is all your fault! And those three old men!" Thalia erupted in anger. It lowered its head and stared at the masses below. "Even if I'm a hybrid dragon, you ants shouldn't offend me!"

Thalia knew this was a dream, so it acted without restraint. Soaring down from the sky, it unleashed an att