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.

situation was a perplexing one, as one

it wasn't due to a strong paternal bond between himself and his children, but the 'Bloodline Connection' that all Monarchs had

connected to them, and once one life was snuffed out, he

one was it? All my kids are Generals,

Dragon Lord to know the one that

was the

frowned his face, almost as if saying the name

how much

weakest of my offspring.

so ashamed of his idiotic and talentless son that he couldn't have him in the Dragon Empire, so he gave him a job as a miner in

was a miner, if I'm not wrong. Ahh, yes…

minerals he got from the Human Cities were quite subpar, all

did in the Dragon Empire, it was a given that their materials would have less

they were at least useful for something, the job that his useless son had

we won't live or function well

eyes, staring emptily

around him began to tremble in the presence of his

exactly did he die in a Human

with disgust and disappointment

like that. Even in death, the useless bastard kept

humans? Is this some sort

he was still a Dragon Commander—far above the Dragon Newts and Dragon

races in the

ones who populated that entire parcel of land, which made it

truth was… humans

weakest of all

barely had any natural abilities or talents, and none of their features gave them any major advantage

more than cannon fodder to be used when training

single competent Dragon Commander could probably alter the

sent his useless child, and the fool would have

didn't was because there

of humans didn't have to end so quickly, so the tides of their battle was something they actively ensured

would lessen their forces, and if the humans were winning too

was nothing more than

yet… that idiot lost to

Lord shifted on his throne, feeling the cushion rub