C113 The Power of a Little Chirp

"Silver... silver dragon?" Eijard looked at the silver dragon flying towards him in disbelief. His body trembled and even his voice began to stutter.

"No... Impossible!" Eijard shouted in fear.

"How could there be Silver Dragon? Why would a Silver Dragon appear here!?" Eijard's eyes were about to split open. "It must be painted with silver