It was precisely these orthodox paintings and documents unknown to the Northern Dragon Court that led many scattered demi-human species to seek refuge with Rafael’s Dragon Court, and even later, despite defeat, they never abandoned it.

Just as Burr sang, even in Rafael’s heart, her bond with this sister was even stronger.

"Tap...tap...tap..."

Rafael quickly passed through the corridor of the Royal Court and arrived at the palace, the place where she usually handled affairs—after Rafael went to the frontlines, she completely entrusted this place to her trusted priestess sister, and even to this day, she did not worry about her seizing power.

As expected, she soon saw a figure writing something at the desk in the front hall.

It was a demi-human species entirely different from the living creatures of the South Continent. Rafael had known earlier that she was a demi-human from the ocean, who even needed to return to the sea for a swim every once in a while.

Even from afar, the gentle and humble aura exuding from her body spread out.

Like a gentle, silent spring rain, it was comforting; like a soft, nearby embrace, it brought warmth.

Rafael’s steps gradually slowed down, but she could not stop herself from stepping into the hall, looking at the blue-haired girl at the desk, whose long ears were constantly moving on the sides of her cheeks as she recorded something.

Compared to before, both she and Rafael had not changed much in appearance, with some cute baby fat still on their faces. But after experiencing many things in the Dragon Court, she was no longer as naïve and helpless as when she first came ashore.

The youthful and beautiful face of the Whale-man Species, seemingly never ravaged by time, along with a soul already weathered by time, added a touch of contradictory yet harmonious soul to her.

Yes, this demi-human girl, now the current priestess of the Dragon Court, was...

"Moli!"

"Oh, Rafael? You’ve returned from the front?"

The girl sitting in front of the desk was slightly startled, momentarily detaching from her busy work. When she saw the red-haired Dragon-man at the door, she immediately stood up with joy and greeted her, saying,

"Is there urgent information that needs to be handled, causing you to return in a rush?"

Rafael opened her arms and embraced her for a moment, then stepped back and said,

"Indeed, it is like that... but before that, I have a surprise to tell you."

"A surprise?"

Moli smiled and looked at Rafael in slight confusion, only to see her very happy, then nodded and responded,

"Yes, Moli... do you remember the promise we made years ago?"

Yes, the promise...

Back when she first arrived at the Dragon Court, she learned how similar her situation was to that of the heavily burdened Dragon-man.

Both were waiting and searching for someone, both working hard towards their goals...

So they promised to help each other, to become the person they wanted to be inside, to achieve the goals they desired.

This vision had never been forgotten by Moli, even until today.

She had been enduring so much in the mortal world, always accumulating strength to advance ranks and state of mind...

"Rafael, are you saying..."

Could it be that Rafael had finally found the person she had been waiting for?

Although the Dragon Court’s battle situation was unfavorable, even so, finding the person in one’s heart was something worth celebrating.

If that was the case, Moli was genuinely happy for her from the bottom of her heart.

The Rafael in front of her smiled slightly, unwilling to waste time on unnecessary explanations at the moment. As sisters for many years, sometimes a single glance was enough to understand each other. So, she just took Moli’s hand, pulling her along as she laughed and said,

"Moli, come with me and you’ll know."

"Haha, alright."

Seeing her sister so happy, Moli helplessly smiled and had to put down her work to follow her.

Quickly retracing the original path, the urgent, eager excitement to share, the impatient desire to introduce her cherished one...

For years, they had endured not telling each other, fearing they might hesitate or become anxious halfway.

But now, she could finally formally introduce the person she had been waiting for to the other.

Their steps were swift, and soon, the hall where Fisher and Fasher had stood appeared before them.

What followed was the handsome Nali Gentleman, Fisher, who was dealing with the lively infant in the arms of the Dragon sisters.

He was talking with Fasher and the others, with a peculiar living book perched on his shoulder, constantly glancing in this direction.

Being of Mythical Rank, he naturally heard the newcomers arriving, so he had already looked over in advance...

But in just that moment when their eyes met, this human gentleman and the book on his shoulder displayed various expressions.

Fisher’s face suddenly turned stiff, as if he had suddenly seen a horrific scene, and for a moment, even with his power at the Mythical Rank, he was completely immobilized; while the book on his shoulder... surprisingly displayed a very peculiar expression of "ah, finally relieved"...