The other dragons around him had different expressions, some gloating, while others looked sad and regretful.
The old Good Dragon, Bahamut, opened his mouth as if to speak, but ultimately turned it into a sigh of helplessness.
Tiamat's five mouths were all twisted in laughter.
"The two of you wearing this self-sacrificial look really makes dragons a bit upset."
Land looked at these two Divine Beings he once despised and wanted to kill, and his interest waned, slightly displeased.
As gods who had died once before, they seemed to have a particularly indifferent view of life and death.
After all, as Divine Beings,
the supreme existence of a world,
they have already enjoyed everything there is to enjoy.
"Lord Land, if you're going to act, then go ahead. We are already dead gods, returning to death is not a bad thing for us."
The Dawn Sun said calmly.
"Dying with the god I love is nothing to regret," the Earth Mother Goddess Shangtiya added.
