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 his offsprings had met an

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

them, and once one life was snuffed

it? All my kids are Generals,

didn't take long for the Dragon Lord to know the one that was

right? That was the name… I

the name of the deceased

much he detested

weakest of my offspring. Shame upon

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

a miner, if I'm not wrong. Ahh,

from the Human

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

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

consequential. It's not like we won't live or function well

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

him began to tremble in

exactly did he die

with disgust and disappointment began to swirl within

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

got himself killed among the humans? Is this some

he was still a Dragon Commander—far above the Dragon

the Western Continent? I

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

humans were hilariously

weakest of all the races in

and none of their

more than cannon fodder to be used

probably alter the

fool would

he didn't was because

quickly, so the tides of their battle was something they

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

nothing more

idiot

throne, feeling the cushion rub