The next day.
Land lay on a pile of treasure filled with gold, gazing up at the sky.
An other plane assimilated by the Abyss.
The sky was somewhat dim, the white clouds turned a reddish hue. For ordinary people, staying in such an environment for a long time would unconsciously bring a sense of oppression.
But in the Abyss, where else would there be any normal humans?
Land gazed at the sky, not to admire the scenery, but to think.
As he had said to the Enchanting Demon Lord yesterday.
Every creature living in this world has something they pursue.
Land liked gold and treasures; this is the Giant Dragon instinct making him fond of it.
However, more importantly, these golden treasures could enhance his strength.
Strength, to him, was what mattered most.
But after the battle with this plane's world will, he discovered a reality that made dragons somewhat uncomfortable.
That is, he still seemed not strong enough.
