The Steel Dragonwing Palace was still as magnificent as ever. However, due to the Red Dragon's slumber, much of the steel in the subsidiary hall had gradually melted and flowed down, forming numerous pointed silver pillars. Rivers of solidified metal had also appeared on the ground.
This place looked like a dense forest made of steel, exuding a primitive sense of power beyond its grandeur.
"So, this is the place..."
"The Red Dragon's palace."
Olivia concealed herself, holding her breath and hiding outside the palace.
The closer she got to the palace, the stronger the oppressive feeling became. The overwhelming pressure made it difficult for her to breathe. Now, she could barely touch the fourth layer of the Magic Web.
In addition, she sensed a threat deep within her bloodline.
After all, Olivia was just a young Silver Dragon. Throughout this journey, she had wanted to give up numerous times but bit her teeth and persevered each time.
"I will definitely fulfill your request."