Chapter 261: Rip It (2)

Chimera. A man-made monster.

The ancient Dragon groaned after hearing that word.

‘This is something that goes against the laws of nature.’

It was different than a mutant or a variable.

Both of those were things that happened naturally, while a chimera was not like those things.

“Nine hundred years ago…”

The ancient Dragon almost gasped as the Dragon half-blood continued to speak.

He had expected the Dragon half-blood to have completed his second growth phase, however, living 900 years was almost the full lifespan of a Dragon.

How was that possible?

Eruhaben kept his mouth shut as he waited for the Dragon half-blood to continue.

The Dragon half-blood took some breaths before slowly taking them on a journey through the past.

“I was told that I was the only surviving child. That person told me to call him, 'father.’ Since he said I was the only surviving child, he wasn’t my real dad. Ah, you're probably curious about who my father is.”

The Dragon half-blood could see the young Dragon observing him from right behind Cale.

The dark blue pupils showed wariness, sadness, as well as many other emotions. The Dragon half-blood thought that they were very innocent emotions.

‘He's young. That Dragon is really young.’

That fact made the Dragon half-blood sigh as he continued to speak.

“My father is the, ‘White Star.’ The leader of Arm.”

Raon flinched while the ancient Dragon groaned. Even Witira, who was standing outside the cell, could not help but gasp.

However, the Dragon half-blood started to laugh again after seeing Cale's gaze.

Cale seemed to be inspecting him.

The still focused gaze was coldly trying to determine whether he was lying or telling the truth.

‘Scary bastard.’

The Dragon half-blood did not stop himself from laughing as he asked.

“Don't you want to catch that person?”

Arm’s leader. The White Star.

The person who kept the Dragon half-blood in that cave.

“Too bad. Even I have only seen him with a mask on. Well, only his eyes were covered, so I did see his mouth.”

The Dragon half-blood had only seen the mouth of the person who was laughing as the white crown ate his blood.

He still heard that laughter whenever he went to bed. That was the only noise he had heard while staying inside that dark cave.

The Dragon half-blood pushed that memory aside as he looked toward Cale. He heard Cale's voice the moment they made eye contact.

Cale had noticed something odd in the Dragon half-blood's statement.

“The White Star is human?”

The Dragon half-blood had said, ‘that person.’

The Dragon half-blood started to smile.

“Isn’t it weird?”

Mm.

Eruhaben brushed his face with his hand.

Everybody was tense as they waited for the Dragon half-blood to continue. Only the Dragon half-blood’s weak voice could be heard.

"The White Star is human. However, he has been alive for 900 years. He doesn’t even have the scent of death on him. What do you think?”

“He doesn’t have the scent of death on him?”

Eruhaben interjected into the conversation.

The Dragon half-blood made eye contact with the ancient Dragon.

“Yes, Eruhaben. I'm sure you would have figured out my situation right now. I am only a half-blood, but I still do have some Dragon's blood in me. Dragons are sensitive to the scent of nature and death. That is why they are able to notice dead mana right away, but I could not smell even the smallest amount of the scent of death on him.”

Eruhaben’s expression stiffened up.

“…You know who I am?”

“That person gave the order to destroy your house, and I was the one to deliver that message.”

“Ah.”

Witira’s gasp filled the cell.

The puzzle pieces were falling into place one by one. However, the biggest question still remained.

Cale's mind was turning into a complicated mess.

‘Something is weird.

The White Star, Arm’s leader. Who is that person?

How can a human live 900 years?

Furthermore, the bastard with half Dragon's blood said that he didn’t smell the scent of death on him.

Was that naturally possible?’

“What do you think?”

with the Dragon

person disgusting? Don't you want to

told him to call

“That’s how I feel.”

to kill that person. He would do it right

anger and sorrow from losing his strength was visible in the Dragon

opened my

years ago. He could still feel the coldness of those cave walls. The voice that was even colder than

placed a Dragon's heart inside your

Eruhaben said as soon as he

a Dragon's

had a Dragon's heart

not hide the shock he was feeling. He could not get an answer from that response. However, Cale got his

ate a Dragon's heart every so often

heart different than having it placed inside

was speechless as he looked

killed to

easily share his thoughts out loud. The Dragon half-blood’s eyelids were slightly shaking. He was thinking

ago. It was an extremely long

why I have black hair and

one Dragon per generation

because it's all

you get is darkness when all of

mix together as I ate the

mixed into his heart. That heart melted into his heart like a tattoo before starting to take over his body every time he ate another

eyes, hair, and scales all turned

thought that the color matched

make me finish

wanted to turn the Dragon half-blood into a full

Dragon half-blood did not

in 900 years was my limit because I was a created being. I ate a total of four Dragon hearts until I reached my second growth phase. If you count the original Dragon's heart within my heart, I

“…Unbelievable.”

not help but share

‘He killed five Dragons?

six if you include the

of

was not easy to do

was almost impossible

individually as Dragons live alone, however, they are

human managed to kill

‘…He is not human.’

in the world unlike the Dragon half-blood who spent the majority of his life

the Dragons was

“Eruhaben.”

looked toward Eruhaben

too did not believe what Arm’s leader, his father, had done. He did not believe it even as

was able to figure it out after coming out into

existences that live alone. They are selfish and ill-tempered. That is why nobody knows

make a family. They didn’t want to create baggage that would hinder their

That was their weakness.

when they

nobody to cry for

to

you know why we finally

could read the emotion that went past the

was a look of envy. This Dragon half-blood was envious of

had a lot of Dragons that you kept in contact with. You also helped

the reason Arm did not touch Eruhaben, who was an older Dragon than

why

to frown as he realized the

was because he had this, ‘dust,’ or, ‘powder,’ attribute, but he treasured those beings that were useless and weaker than him. He didn’t

growth phases, the World Tree, the

but did not choose

you ended up being the last

and asked once

meant to

the ancient Dragon’s question. He looked at the young Dragon who was glaring at

said he needed it, but I don't know what he

had just given the order to

in the beautiful appearance of the ancient Dragon who had lived

ugly fake. Even the white gold color that he had imitated was nothing

“…Huuuu.”

a deep sigh. He had spoken too much

at him. Although they were both black, he could see a beautiful black skin and dark blue eyes that were unlike his ugly

and second growth phases. It was because he always thought that it wouldn't matter if

was unfair for him to die without being

after making eye contact with the Dragon half-blood. He was a smart Dragon, however, Raon did not know how

why he could only look back

looking at the Dragon half-blood with a complicated expression. This was someone who had lived almost as long as he had

was at

“I’ll come again.”

voice

It was Cale.

up from where

“…Again?”

if it was obvious after the Dragon half-blood

left for you to make your

still a few days to go for that.

five Dragons. Shouldn’t you kill me right now? Aren’t you angry? I

someone who will save

was suddenly at

bluntly told the truth to the Dragon half-blood

decision you make, I am the person who

he lives in pain for six months before

half-blood

choice

takes and how he

so you decide

hesitation, and the Dragon half-blood, who was

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