An Extra’s POV

There stood a dark castle at the very precipice of a massive mountain.

The mountain was shrouded in darkness, and obsidian clouds floated above everything.

Black grains of sand danced in the air as this single ominously gigantic castle elegantly sat at the heights of majesty.

There was a valley beneath the mountain that served as an Estate.

Several massive houses and colossal structures declared the landmark at the center. However, no matter how big or glamorous everything was, they were all submerged in inky black.

And the darkest of all… remained the castle.

Within the great structure, past its imposing gates, and inside the throne-room of absolute splendor, a being currently lay on his pile of treasures that formed a throne.

Multiple precious tones were mixed together with only the purest kinds of Magical Objects and Rare Ores.

Mana Crystals grew all around the absurd, yet immensely beautiful throne that the great being was casually laying on.

The throne was vertically huge, but more so horizontally long, so it could contain the huge form of the one atop it.

It had a soft cushion, so there was no way they would get uncomfortable.

No one was in the throne-room except them, and due to their eyes being closed, it was clear that they were currently asleep.

However, the two eyes of the slumbering beast slowly fluttered open.

"Strange…" As they opened their jaws, a deep voice echoed throughout the throne-room.

The glowing purple eyes of this entity shone through the area, piercing the darkness.

"One of my children is dead…?"

This being was what could be described as a Dragon; and not just any kind of Dragon.

He was a Dragon Lord.

—The Dark Dragon of the Black Mountain.

one, as one of

between himself and his children, but

them, and once one life was

it? All my kids are Generals, unless…

Lord to know the one that was

was the name…

name

was how much he detested

my offspring. Shame

in the Dragon Empire, so he gave him a job as a

if I'm not wrong. Ahh, yes…

the Human Cities were quite subpar, all things

as it did in the Dragon Empire, it

job that his useless son had made him

we won't live or function well without those minerals.

staring emptily into space as he growled

him began to tremble in the presence of

did he

disappointment began to swirl within

embarrassed that he had a son like that. Even in death, the useless bastard kept bringing

humans?

still a Dragon Commander—far above

races in the Western

that entire parcel of land, which made it their usual

was… humans

weakest of

talents, and none of their features gave them any major

to be used

Commander could probably alter the entire scope of battle if they were

child, and the fool would

reason he didn't was because there was no

tides of their

winning too much, they would lessen their forces, and if the humans

was nothing

that idiot lost to

on his throne, feeling the cushion rub on