My dear witch, please turn evil according to the script!

Chapter 474 The world is riddled with holes; don't ask where the sores and holes came from.
With a touch of curiosity, the two arrived at the coast of Isfar during another spatial teleportation by Cecilia.

Standing on the edge of the sea cliff, Roland looked at the distant island and another small island next to it with a castle, and said somewhat speechlessly, "Can't we just teleport in directly?"

Celia sighed and shrugged, "I'd like to, but you're overestimating me."

"Dragon Island is the stronghold of the dragon race. If I could just open a portal in any space and break in, then its defenses would be far too weak."

"I could tear open an opening and go in."

"But we're here as guests, not to cause trouble. You don't want to be surrounded by a bunch of humanoid dragons, do you?"

“Every adult dragon possesses legendary-level combat power.”

"The dragons stay on Dragon Island and don't run away because they have more important responsibilities. You should know this better than I do now."

"Of course, besides mission and duty, it's mostly because of the Dragon God's decree."

"After the destruction of the ancient dragon empire, this race, which was born with powerful bodies and intelligence, left the continent and went to the sea, to the new home that the dragon god created for them."

"Legend has it that Dragon Island was built on the body of the Dragon God."

"However... since Dragon Island was able to move to the mainland, perhaps the legend is not entirely true."

"But who can say for sure about such things? After all, I'm just a little elf who's tens of thousands of years old."

"The existence of the Dragon Empire and the birth of Dragon Island are still too far removed from my time."

"No, even for the elves, it's too far away."

Hearing Celia's words, Roland couldn't help but mentally complain.

A little elf tens of thousands of years old...

as long as you are happy.

Thinking this, Roland looked at the small island next to Dragon Island, which was shrouded in clouds and mist.

Remilia...

Does this somewhat eccentric, older, homebody Blood Demon live near Dragon Island?
No, it should be said that Dragon Island suddenly appeared next to her home.

Hopefully, her normal life hasn't been affected.

At least after breaking free from the constraints of the contract and returning to my happy hometown, it's good to be able to live a short period of leisurely life.

Just as Celia was about to use the pre-reserved communication methods to contact the people on Dragon Island, a figure more than three meters tall suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

A golden-armored guard, half-human and half-dragon, appeared before the two.

"It is an honor to meet you, Your Excellency Roland. It is also an honor to meet you, Lady Celia, the Keeper of Secrets."

“Mr. Sinos is currently speaking with the Dragon God, so I will temporarily take over the reception duties. Kareus, the deputy guard of the Dragon God Temple, will take over.”

"Please follow me, both of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-armored guard who called himself Kareus turned around, and then a mechanical gate rose from the ground in front of him.

The mechanical gate that rose from the ground ascended amidst a series of mechanical clanging sounds, generating more structures until a ten-meter-high gate was formed, and then a vortex formed inside the gate.

Celia looked at everything in front of her with slight surprise.

Her long lifespan meant she had no shortage of contact with dragons.

Even so, this was the first time she had ever seen a creation made using the dragon race's spatial teleportation technology.

"Oh~~~ This is interesting. I rarely see magical elements here. This is truly amazing technology."

Cecilia looked around with great interest, then stepped into the portal before Roland.

"Lord Roland?" Kareus looked at Roland, who was standing there, seemingly lost in thought.

Roland looked up upon hearing this, then gently shook his head at Kareus: "It's nothing, I was just thinking about something."

As soon as he finished speaking, Roland followed Cecilia into the portal.

After passing through the portal, Roland was somewhat surprised, as he seemed to have arrived directly in a towering golden palace, and he didn't see Celia anywhere. Clearly, he and Celia were heading to different destinations.

Looking at Kareus, who was following closely behind him through the doorway, Roland asked, "Where is Lady Celia? Where did she go?"

"Please don't be nervous, Lord Roland. The Dragon God simply wishes to speak with you two separately."

"You are the first one."

Having said that, Kareus pointed his golden halberd forward, and a stream of magic slowly flowed from the tip of the halberd, revealing a hidden door in the hall.

"Please go wherever you wish, Your Excellency Roland."

"The Dragon God and the Captain of the Guard are already waiting for you there."

……

……

After passing through yet another door and silently complaining about the dragon race's tedious security measures, Roland finally met the dragon god.

To be precise, I saw half of the Dragon God's profile.

Looking up at the enormous dragon head and eyes, which resembled a mountain, Roland was secretly amazed.

Is this the god of the dragon race?
Moreover, judging from the previous conversations, the days spent in the underworld, and the memories he had read before the remnants of the King of Sacrifices, this person's origins were clearly extraordinary.

Judging from the fact that they are capable of restarting the timeline, their status and strength should be equal to that of the World Tree.

You've finally arrived. And... it seems you've found the answer, discarding what wasn't yours.

Since you have chosen to come before me now, it means you are willing to fight for this world.

I am honored.

The Dragon God spoke slowly, solemnly and dignifiedly. He was completely different from the unreliable, kind old man he had been during their first online conversation.

Beside the Dragon God was Sinos.

Like Callius, the other was dressed in golden armor, holding a halberd, and stood silently to the side of the god, without uttering a word.

Of course, Roland could read the other man's thoughts from his lively gaze.

He really wanted to talk and chat, but he hesitated to speak due to the occasion and atmosphere.

even……

Perhaps this dragon god himself was also holding back, pretending to be having a serious conversation.

Hmm, that's not bad either.

The overly lively atmosphere made him feel somewhat uncomfortable, as if it made him forget the dire situation outside.

Enough with the chit-chat.

Before seeking solutions to problems, you need a deeper understanding of the world.

I know you have received some information from the God of Truth.

It's always the same.

But even the gods were born too late.

Ultimately, the so-called gods are merely beings who transformed from mortals by imitating your power.

What they knew was not the complete truth, but merely conclusions drawn from their own observations and authority.

Roland. I'll call you that for now.

Have you ever wondered why those four evil gods were able to bypass the originally indestructible boundaries of this world and invade it?

(End of this chapter)