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

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

couldn't help but be connected to them, and once one

was it? All my kids are

didn't take long for the Dragon Lord to know the

was the

and frowned his face, almost as if saying the name of

much

weakest of my offspring. Shame upon my

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

I'm not wrong. Ahh, yes… that's about

minerals he got from the Human

flow as densely over there as it did in the Dragon Empire, it was a given that their materials would have

at least useful for something, the job that his useless son had made him contribute at least a little

really consequential. It's not like we won't

eyes, staring emptily into space as he growled

began to tremble in

exactly did he die in

disappointment began

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

among the humans? Is

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

in the Western

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

was… humans were

perhaps the weakest of all

abilities or talents, and none of their

fodder to be used when training Dragon Newts

single competent Dragon Commander could probably alter the entire scope of battle

could have even sent his useless child, and the fool would have been able to

was because there was no

end so quickly, so the tides of their battle was something they

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

nothing

idiot lost

throne, feeling the cushion rub on his