The chief elder and the other elders all appeared and said, "Welcome back, Lord Dragon." They greeted him just in time before he could answer Diana's question.Diana had to let go as the Elders stepped forward, and they returned Elvis's stylish look. Perhaps he came with the kidnapped demihumans, but nothing came of it, leaving them to wonder why he returned or maybe he has some important information."Thanks for the warm welcome," Elvis replied."Everyone, please return back." The chief told the citizens, and they obliged."Please, Lord Dragon, take this path."The chief elder spoke, leading Elvis away; Diana and a few others followed but had to stay outside when they got to their destination.They got to the Elder Town meeting hall, and the Elders all sat down at their usual spots while Elvis also took his seat."Sorry that we didn't allow you to take a rest first before bringing you here," the chief elder said."Yeah, don't worry about that; just let us get straight to the point," El

When Elvis and Diana took flight, soaring toward their beloved mountain after the meeting.The clang of the kingdom's bell echoed through the land, summoning all to gather before the stage where Enzo stood, a towering figure commanding the attention of the gathered masses."My friends, the time has come for us to leave this place," Enzo announced, his voice ringing with authority. "Lord Dragon has offered us a new home, one that promises to be even better than this."A wave of murmurs swept through the crowd of demi-humans of various beast kin, shock and disbelief etched upon their faces. Fearful whispers echoed through the crowd: 'Have the humans discovered us? Are they coming for us?'With a calming gesture, Enzo silenced the panicked voices. "Fear not, my friends." Lord Dragon's offer is one of kindness and generosity. "We have nothing to fear, so prepare yourself by tomorrow."Despite Enzo's reassurances, some still harbored doubts and mistrust toward Elvis. The thought of leaving

Elvis rose to his feet, his demeanor reflecting a somber contemplation. He turned to face his companions, his voice resolute as he spoke."Gentlemen, I am grateful for your warning. But to ensure your safety, I believe it best if we maintain a distance from each other until this situation has been resolved."With that, Elvis cast a final glance over his shoulder and exited the inn, leaving behind an air of silence that was only broken by the soft rustle of clothing as Drew and the others hung their heads in quiet acceptance. They knew that Elvis's decision was for the best, even if it left a sense of emptiness in its wake.Elvis made his way towards the back of a dimly lit alley. He knew that the danger was imminent and that it would be best if he kept his distance from those he held dear. With a heavy heart, he opened and stepped through the mist gate and into the busy and thriving domain plane.Amidst the hustle and bustle, he noticed a group of elves tending to a small Dryad tree.

Under the cover of night, Elvis soared through the sky, his dragon-black wings propelling him forward as Charlotte raced across the rooftops of the city, guiding Elvis towards Williams's abode. It didn't take long for them to arrive at the sprawling mansion, and Elvis landed quietly in a secluded corner, with Charlotte slipping inside undetected.Both were dressed in all-black attire, their faces concealed behind masks. Elvis pulled out a map, scanning it for the location of the underground prison. Spotting it, they moved quickly and stealthily, their steps guided by the map. So far, they had encountered little resistance, a testament to Richard's effectiveness in keeping the guards at bay.As they approached the far end of the mansion, they could see the entrance to the underground prison. Elvis opened the mist gate and the five volunteers stepped forward, eager to assist in the rescue of the enslaved. These volunteers were an eclectic mix - Diana, a demi-human beast kin, another dem

As they emerged from the underground dungeon, Elvis and Charlotte were met with a formidable surprise. The air was thick with the presence of guards, all converging upon them with malicious intent. A figure stepped out from the shadows, his rotund frame revealed in full view. The man began clapping, slow and deliberate, his laughter ringing out like the toll of a death knell."So, you're the one who brought down the black market, and now you dare to step foot on my land," Williams spoke, his voice dripping with disdain. "A foolish mistake, my dear. We know all of your plans."Elvis remained calm, his face a mask of composure. Charlotte, meanwhile, was itching for a fight, eager to take down the guards that surrounded them. But Elvis held her back, his hand firmly grasping her shoulder."Why do you presume that I was the one who destroyed the black market?" Elvis asked, his voice steady and unwavering."Why, because we have intel that you enslaved my son with one of your abilities.