"Since it has come to this, why not make it even bigger? Is that all the courage you have, Dream Dragon?"
Isla suddenly turned her head to the side.
"Is it you?"
The girl with pink hair, floating beside her, had a smirk on her face.
On the surface, one could not tell that she was a god from another world, but Isla knew that if the other wanted to harm her here, it wouldn't take much effort.
Although they as Dragon Emperors had traveled far on the path through the Abyss, they could only rely on the Authority Power they wielded within the world to drive away those ordinary incarnated evil gods.
And she was a god of this world...no, if she had been a world god, there would have been no need for such trouble; a flick of her finger could have easily crushed any invader.
"You're not the god of this world?"
Isla raised her head, her gaze penetrating the gloomy canopy above, and she saw a starry sky teeming with countless stars.
Those were real stars.