"Albion is lucky this generation. Since, his host havd enough demonic power to safely activate the juggernaut drive."
"Because of this, I fear his divine dividing can maintain that state for a long ti."
Suddenly, the gem inlaid in the center of the boosted gear glowed brightly and a majestic voice sounded.
"At his current level, he can be called the strongest white dragon emperor in history."
The voice carried a helpless disappointnt directed toward his own host.
Compared to the varying reactions of the others in the room, Yasuhiro remained completely calm.
"The red dragon emperor, Ddraig."
Yasuhiro was not surprised by the sudden appearance of this voice.
The flustered Issei finally cald down. The owner of that voice had to be the dragon sealed inside the boosted gear.
Issei felt that the deep voice sounded familiar.
Was it not the terrifying monster that had been appearing in his dreams recently and saying things he could not understand?
So, that was the actual dragon sealed within his sacred gear.
Sona and Rias looked at the boosted gear.
Ddraig was the true red dragon emperor.
His fa was so vast that they had the privilege of reading about him in the history of the underworld and even in the texts of other mythologies.
The red dragon emperor, one of the two heavenly dragons who once dominated the world, disrupted the great war between the three factions and forced them to join forces just to kill him.
Even though his soul was turned into a sacred gear, his host still bears the title of red dragon emperor.
"It seems I'm having so terrible luck this generation. I fear I'm going to lose."
"I have already resigned myself to it," Ddraig added.
As for his host, the dragon knew everything about him from within the sacred gear. He was the weakest red dragon emperor in history, a boy truly deserving of that pathetic title.
Sotis, it felt like a cruel joke played by fate. The strongest white dragon emperor in history and the weakest red dragon emperor in history had appeared at the exact sa ti.
Could things get any more dramatic?
"Vali is not soone that Issei can currently contend with. However, I won't let my brother be bullied by anyone. Whoever wishes to target him will pay the price of eternal damnation."
Yasuhiro stated coldly.
He did not care about the so called fated battle between the red dragon emperor and the white dragon emperor.
If Vali tried to force Issei to unleash the power of the boosted gear by using their family as leverage, Yasuhiro would intervene.
At that mont, the strongest white dragon emperor in history will not longer be alive.
Furthermore, Vali's current strength after just unlocking the juggernaut drive was nothing to worry about.
Even if Vali completed his empireo juggernaut overdrive and achieved his strongest maou form, Yasuhiro wasn't afraid.
He hoped that as Vali, Cao Cao and the others grew stronger so they could bring him plenty of entertainnt, provided that this did not cross his bottom line.
If they overstepped their bounds even slightly, they couldn't bla him for completely overturning their chessboards.
Even if his actions threatened the interests of certain individuals, it would serve as a perfect opportunity to test their reactions.
Issei looked at his brother with gratitude.
Hearing everyone talk about this white dragon emperor, he realized that if he were forced into that nonsensical fated battle right now, he'd be killed.
That was the only possible outco.
Yasuhiro's words deeply impressed Rias.
His affection for his family was similar to the values of the Gremory clan as they both prioritized family bonds above all else.
Unconsciously, Rias began to look at Yasuhiro differently.
"You actually make feel a strong sense of threat. Boy, You're certainly qualified to say such things."
"Even if Albion were to attack you, he'd probably be defeated."
At his peak, Ddraig held enough strength to rank among the top 5 strongest beings in the world.
Now, he had been transford into a sacred gear but his keen judgnt remained.
Although he had lost his physical body, his soul was perfectly intact.
The fact that Yasuhiro could make his soul feel threatened was enough to prove that this guy has extraordinary strength.
Even though he knew that the current Albion was exceptionally powerful, Ddraig was certain that Vali was no match for the human standing right in front of him.
"The fact that a descendant of the old maou Lucifer has beco the white dragon emperor is already quite an eye opener."
"However, the ergence of a monster like you in this era is truly a tragic lant for the rest of the world."
"Anyways, It's a blessing for my host that he has your protection. My ti is up, see you next ti."
Ddraig was far more interested in Yasuhiro than in his own host.
His only regret was that Issei was too weak.
This made it extrely difficult for the dragon to communicate with the outside world, even when Ddraig took the initiative to forcefully project his voice.
If he had to wait for Issei to grow strong enough to initiate communication and summon him willingly.
He wondered just how many years that would take.
Then the dragon thought about Yasuhiro.
He could clearly sense a strange power residing within Yasuhiro. It felt similar to a sacred gear, but the dragon was certain it was not one.
As for what that power actually was, Ddraig couldn't even begin to figure it out.
This left the heavenly dragon speechless.
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