#64 - Wasnt Supposed to Be Like This (1) #

The mana in the black swamp and the air around them was fluctuating.

The Black Dragon was in the sky looking down.

He was a dragon in the end.

A violent and ominous aura was dominating the swamp region. Cale turned around to look at the boundary of the black swamp and the forest region. Since that violent and ominous aura was controlling the boundary, the forest was not shaking.

However, the group waiting for them there all had pale expression.

Cale recalled the information about an average dragons strength in, The Birth of a Hero.

< The reason the Whale Tribe was said to be able to survive against a dragon was simply because they would manage to survive without dying. There was nothing the dragon could not kill if it really wanted to do so.

You just needed to look at a dragons strength to see why the dragons say that they are above all else. >

Booom! Boom! Booooom!

Cale turned his gaze back up to the sky. Multiple strands of mana were crashing against each other as they gathered around the Black Dragon. The Black Dragon looked down at the swamp calmly.

A 4-year-old dragon that used to get tortured.

That same dragon could no longer be found.

< A dragon does not need to dominate things because its existence itself is a symbol of dominance. >

Cale started to feel chills down his back.

Ooooooooo-

Psssssssssh-

Caaawwwwwww-!

Squeeeeeeeeak-!

The Forest of Darkness started to cry. Cale looked around and did not see any other existences. However, there were many different sounds of screaming coming from the forest.

The monsters that had not feared the Black Dragon earlier were all so scared that they were screeching at the top of their lungs.

So loud.