[The Mountain Peak.]
"Ok, Ok, I heard you... You are free to bring all your force here, but remember, you can't destroy my realm, and also, You must get rid of the evil blood clan."
Tan Suey spoke with a slight tremble in her voice, stubbornly refusing to look up at the suffocating, death-infused darkness of the dragon hovering above them. As the Goddess of the Moon, she was used to being the most intimidating presence in any room, but the sheer, primordial weight of the God of Death was too much to casually dismiss.
"That's all I need."
Sunny snapped his fingers. Instantly, the massive smoke dragon collapsed in on itself, vanishing into the cold mountain air without a trace. He smiled warmly, the terrifying aura dissipating as if it had never existed, and asked:
"What is in for me?"
"Huh?" Tan Suey shot him a fierce glare, her silver eyes flashing with indignant divine light.
