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.

as one of his offsprings had met an

between himself and his children, but the

couldn't help but be connected to them, and once one life was snuffed out, he would instantly

it? All my kids are Generals,

Dragon Lord to know the

right? That was the

his face, almost as if saying the name of the deceased Dragon brought nothing but a bitter taste to his

much he

offspring. Shame upon my

of his idiotic and talentless son that he couldn't have him in the Dragon

not wrong.

the Human

Mana didn't flow as densely over there as it did in the Dragon Empire,

the job that his useless son had made him

like we won't live or

narrowed his eyes, staring emptily into

tremble in

did he die in a Human

with disgust and disappointment began to

son like that. Even in death, the useless bastard kept bringing shame to the legacy

got himself killed among the humans? Is this some

around, but he was still a Dragon Commander—far above the Dragon Newts

other races in the Western

that entire

was… humans were

of

abilities or talents, and none of their features gave

nothing more than cannon fodder to be used when training Dragon Newts

probably alter the entire scope of

child, and the fool would have been able to

he didn't was

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

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

was nothing more

that idiot lost to

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