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

a strong paternal bond between himself and his children,

and once

it? All my kids

for the Dragon Lord

was the

squinted his eyes and frowned his face, almost as if saying the name of the deceased Dragon brought nothing but a bitter taste

much he detested

my offspring. Shame

that he couldn't have him in the Dragon Empire, so he

if I'm not wrong. Ahh, yes… that's about

the Human Cities were quite subpar, all things

densely over there as it did in the

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

isn't really consequential. It's not like we won't live or

Dragon narrowed his eyes, staring emptily into space

tremble in the presence of his

How exactly did he

disappointment began

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

humans? Is this some

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

the Western Continent? I

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

humans were hilariously

were perhaps the weakest of

natural abilities or talents, and none of their features gave them any major advantage in

more than cannon fodder to be used when training

probably alter the entire scope of battle if they

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

he didn't was because

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

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

was nothing more

that idiot lost to

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