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.

current situation was a perplexing one, as one of his offsprings had met

due to a strong paternal bond between himself and his children, but the 'Bloodline Connection' that all Monarchs

but be connected to them, and once one life was

it? All my

long for the Dragon Lord to know

was

face, almost as if saying the name of the deceased

much he

offspring.

son that he couldn't have him in the Dragon Empire, so he gave him a job as a miner

was a miner, if I'm not

Human

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

since they were at least useful for something, the job that his useless son had made him contribute at least

like we won't live or function well without those

eyes, staring emptily into space

to tremble in the presence of his almighty

did he die in a

disgust and disappointment began to swirl within

in death, the useless bastard kept bringing shame to the legacy of

humans? Is this some

but he was still a Dragon Commander—far

in the Western Continent?

were the only ones who populated that entire parcel of land, which

was… humans were

of all

none of their features gave them any

nothing more than cannon fodder to be used when

Commander could probably alter the

child, and the fool would have been able to annihilate most of the

didn't was because there was no

the tides of their battle was something they actively ensured wouldn't fall

lessen their forces, and if the humans were winning too much, they'd send

was nothing

that idiot lost

Dragon Lord shifted on his throne, feeling the cushion rub on his scaly