Chapter 852

Had he been dreaming?

It took Wilbur a long time to realize that it had all been a dream.

Why had he dreamed of something so strange, though?

A giant in gold armor, and a huge dragon in flames.

The Lord of Fire Dragons?

Wilbur broke out into a sweat all over again at the thought.

Could the Lord of Fire Dragons really exist?

Wilbur fell deep into thought.

With how powerful he was now, there was no way he would have dreamed about something like that for no reason.

Yet he did not know at all what it meant.

A while later, Wilbur glanced at his watch.

"F*ck."

Wilbur cursed as he flew out of bed to get ready, rushing off to the president's office.

Just then, President Rogan was with several higher-ups. They were receiving Mister Homer Klaft, the Dasha embassy representative, clinking glasses of champagne while they chatted.

There were also dozens of Dasha businessmen present, talking about what Trevor Penn had achieved.

The president's office was buzzing with di