Supremacy Games

"That's enough."

The instant the elder dragon's deep authoritative voice resounded in everyone's ears, they closed their mouths shut and bowed their heads respectfully in silence.

This turned the sacred grounds as quiet as a deserted graveyard even though there were close to a million dragon around.

Even the viewers felt their fingers stiffened, unable to write a single thing.

They could just watch the elder dragon transform from a cosmic entity into a humaniod dark scaled dragon.

His scary dreadful expression wasn't changed at all even though his size was reduced significantly.

The moment the elder dragon sat on his overreaching throne, he ordered composedly, "As you were."

Life returned to the sacred grounds again as everyone lifted their heads and started discussing the elder dragon.

"He is as magnificent as half a century ago." Forgo mumured with a look filled with veneration.

"Just the sight of him on his chair is enough to make me shiver in fear." Tando gulped, "I can't even imagine facing him in a battle."

"He isn't proclaimed as the strongest for no reason." Anastasia smiled wryly, "I really can't see anyone defeating him any time soon."

Anastasia wanted to win the ceremony to regain her clan's honor back...But, she refused to challenge the elder dragon when she wins the ceremony.

You see, the captain of the winner team in the ceremony had a chance to challenge the elder dragon for his position.

Naturally, they cash out on their challenge any time they wanted...In other words, they could wait even hundred thousand years before challenging the elder dragon.

At the present, there were hundreds of unused challenges by the previous winners...Forgo included.

Everyone thought that with time and effort, they would be able to bridge the gab and challenge the elder dragon on better grounds.

Alas, every time he made an appearence, and they saw his unfathomable size and pressure, they erase those thoughts from their minds.

and overbearing, those challenges were meant to be used a few years after the ceremony

the ceremony into a mere traditional meeting for the clans'

will overthrow you.' Prince Domino thought with eyes burning with unhinged

dragon the most for holding into the throne even before the creation of the SGAlliance, but he wasn't

first step was winning the

the elder dragon had arrived, it was time for the introduction of the ceremony rules...There was no way

irritating, it just has to be

eyed everyone for a few seconds...Then, he manifested a humongous holographic

teams' key to winning the ceremony is locating the ancestral wine jar and keeping it on them until the last day of ceremony." Red clan head Bymid paused, "As you all know, the ancestral wine jar is an important treasure to the entire dragon

at

it was a spiritual treasure that possessed the

secrets about our race and if you were lucky, you

age of the participants...It allowed only beings

such an age

the wish of the ancestral dragon to allow only youngsters dragons inside because he sought a true inheritor to

this was honestly more

heads had gotten their chance to meet the ancestor, and he hadn't mentioned the legacy to either of

happened to each glorious dragon to lay his hand on the ancestral wine

failed to receive it was a

legacy did exist due to the many limitations imposed

other attributed flames could be inherited, but it seemed to be locked to just

dragons were growing weaker and weaker ever since the dark ages...Majority of the dragons were able to reach the size of the elder dragon or even

Era? It seemed to be the average size of the dragons had been reduced

bloodline treasures to achieve it instead of getting it straightaway from simply growing

know, but the ancestor refused to talk about them

in seven days but the holder of the wine jar." Red clan head Bymid stressed, "Only after seven days does the ancestor wake up. So, if you took hold of the wine jar, make sure

the job of the teammates to prioritize passing the wine

Forgo, he had no problem with this request since he had already gotten his chance

hence it was useless to keep the wine

hand, the first participants weren't too pleased

written in their