Up the floating Longan Palace was Dino-Sour Cookie’s in a spiky golden armor. He stood on a ledge of the palace. Below, the newly emerged prehistoric part of the island stretched out.

“A perfect view of the Dragon’s domain, eh, buddy?” Dino-Sour Cookie grinned as he patted the Jellysaur.

The Jellysaur let out a small growl. It seemed rather nervous.

Dino-Sour Cookie adjusted the collar of his suit beneath the ivory plating. “I told you, this is the real deal! The White Dragon is the greatest protector of dinosaurs and dragons this world has ever seen. No more hiding. We bring them back to their prime, and we hold the gates.”