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.

perplexing one, as one of his offsprings had met an

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

to them, and once

it? All my kids are Generals,

the Dragon Lord to know

was

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

how much he

offspring. Shame upon

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

if I'm not wrong. Ahh, yes…

Human Cities were quite subpar,

densely over there as it did in the Dragon

the job that his useless son had made him contribute at least a little bit towards the

consequential. It's not like we won't live or function well without those

Dark Dragon narrowed his eyes, staring emptily into space as he

tremble in

he die

mixed with disgust and disappointment began to

a son like that. Even in death, the

got himself killed among the humans? Is

but he was still

other races in the Western Continent? I don't think

who populated that entire parcel

humans were

perhaps the weakest of

abilities or talents, and none of their features gave them any

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

probably alter the entire scope of battle if they

could have even sent his useless child, and the fool

was because there was no need

to end so quickly, so the tides of their battle was

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

was nothing more

that idiot lost to

shifted on his throne, feeling the cushion rub on