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.

was a perplexing one, as one of

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

help but be connected to them, and once one life was snuffed out, he

my kids are

for the Dragon Lord to

right? That was

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

how much he detested

my offspring. Shame upon my

and talentless son that he couldn't have him in the Dragon Empire, so he gave him

I'm not wrong. Ahh, yes… that's about

the Human Cities were quite

as it did in the Dragon Empire, it was a given that their materials

useless

we won't

staring

began to tremble in the presence of his almighty

How exactly did he die

with disgust and disappointment

was embarrassed that he had a son like that. Even in death, the useless

himself killed among the humans? Is this some

strongest Dragon around, but he was still

races in the Western

only ones who populated that entire parcel of

humans were

weakest of all the races

none of their features gave

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

alter the entire scope

fool would have been able to

he didn't was because there

to end so quickly, so the tides of their battle was something they actively ensured wouldn't fall too far

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

nothing more

idiot

feeling the cushion rub on his