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.

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 with

connected to them, and once

was it? All my kids

Lord to know

was the name…

the name of the deceased Dragon brought nothing but a bitter taste to his

much he

my offspring. Shame

had been 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

if I'm not

minerals he got from the Human Cities

as it did in the Dragon Empire,

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

like we won't live or function well without those

staring

to tremble in the presence of his

How exactly did he

disappointment began to swirl within

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

himself killed among the humans?

still a Dragon Commander—far

in the Western Continent?

populated that entire parcel of land, which made

was… humans were

were perhaps the weakest of all the

talents, and none of their features gave them any major

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

single competent Dragon Commander could probably alter the

his useless child, and the fool would have been

reason he didn't was because there was no

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

lessen their forces, and if the humans

was nothing more

that idiot lost

Lord shifted on his throne, feeling the