Sensing his gaze, Gilmanoa poked his head out of Albert's pocket and tilted his head to look at Arthur.

Clearly, Albert wouldn't help him.

In this kind of situation, this older brother prefers to watch his brother have fun.

Arthur calmly withdrew his gaze.

Albert looked at the uneven cobblestones on the ground. "Ah, the wedding atmosphere is all ruined."

“Gilmanoa,” Albert whispered to his dragon.

Suddenly, the bone dragon crawled out of his pocket and landed on the ground with a "clatter".

Then, wherever the bone dragons had been, the stone bricks on the ground returned to their original state.

Even the red carpet and petals that had been burned by the flames reappeared.

The newlyweds walked down a red carpet strewn with flower petals, surrounded by the blessings of their guests, until they left the grand hall.

Outside the door, two giant dragons, one gold and one silver, stood proudly with their heads held high.

From here on, this is where the special features of the Holy Dragon Wedding begin.

A knight who makes a pact with a dragon must ride the dragon, survey his future territory, and swear an oath to protect it.

Of course, for ordinary citizens, what followed was the rare 'dragon show'.

Their lord, and her duke husband, would ride two dragons and fly around the city.

When they first heard the news, everyone was quite alarmed.

In modern common sense, dragons are terrifying creatures that devour people and destroy cities.

If something like that flew, they'd be terrified if they didn't pee their pants, let alone watch it.

However, when the citizens saw the two incredibly beautiful metal dragons, one gold and one silver... the truth!

"When does the dragon show start, Daddy??" In the crowd, a child rode on his father's shoulders, tugging at his father's hair, and made a fuss about wanting the giant dragon to fly up and perform.

"Almost there! Look, aren't the two princes coming out?"

Just then, a gust of wind blew away the clouds that had been obscuring the sun.

Sunlight shone on Li Aili.

The sunlight felt particularly dazzling. Just as Li Aili closed her eyes to throw the bouquet, a force grabbed her wrist.

The next moment, Li Aili disappeared from the wedding.

A second later, she stood in the Papal Court of Light.

An elderly man dressed in a papal robe knelt on the ground.

In the main seat of the Papal Court's reception room sat a handsome man with long, light-gold hair.

"We've finally met, Miss Li Aili from another world."

"I think I don't need to introduce myself, do I?" The man smiled slightly.

She couldn't think of anyone other than the God of Light who could make the Archbishop of Light 'bang his head on the ground' so violently.