The Almighty Dragon General

"It's the path's fault, the Jawdat Region's fault! It's the Heart Temple's fault. Argh!"
Before he could finish speaking, Harper knocked him to the ground and began beating him up.
After a while, Harper tidied up her messy hair, smiled, and looked at James. Embarrassed, she said, "Your gift is too expensive. I feel bad accepting something so valuable." James rolled his eyes. "If you feel bad, I can give it to someone else."
Harper quickly shook her head. "No, no! What I mean is, I'll accept it. Otherwise, you'll be sad."
James was rendered speechless.
Morgott got up, grinned, and said, "Of course, you must accept it! If he were my disciple, I'd ask for half of the Haleth Realm!"
James said nothing but stretched out two fingers and pointed at the Heart Temple in the sky.
A beam of divine light shone, engraving several large words on the plaque before the Heart Temple.

"Historia Palace?" Harper murmured, then abruptly turned to James. "What is the meaning of this?"
Morgott frowned and asked, "Yeah? My wife's name is Harper! The Historial Palace is where the Waitara Path used to be cultivated. Why would you place it here?" James rolled his eyes at Morgott. "Do you know how to read? It's called the Historia Palace, not the Historial Palace."
Morgott was stunned by the response.
James said, "In the Genesis Worlds, you created the Historial Power and were admired by all living beings. You deserve the title of Historial Goddess.
"Now that I'm the ruler of the Haleth Realm, I have the power to deify you. I confer upon you the title of the Jawdat Region's Supreme Historial Goddess, a First-ranked Deity. You'll be stationed in the Jawdat Region, and the Historia Palace wilkbe your dojo."
While speaking, James reached out to Harper and cast Waltraud Light toward her.
Surrounded by the potent force,
Harper spread her arms and slowly ascended into the air with great excitement. She gradually
transformed, emerging in a purple-gold robe and a
black-and-white jade belt. Tovel.net
dashing red cloak resting on her shoulders exuded a mighty aura.
Morgott widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Wow! You've really become a deity! You even have a twenty-five-tassel crown."