Do you feel lonely?
Why is it not understood?
'Your strength is a given, so why should you follow the rules of the weak and be so careful not to harm these tiny creatures?'
Long Xun swam in the dark red seawater, his speed slowed down, like an ordinary mermaid leisurely strolling.
The mermaids have already left, shrinking their defenses and clearing this area of sea, allowing the flow of the seawater to gradually settle this dark red color.
The faint call that had rang out when Long Xun was resting became clearer here, a low murmur that echoed in Long Xun's heart, as if it were a thought that already existed in his own mind.
Long Xun knew that this was just a trick used by the creature hidden in the shadows to lure him here.
'Your mere breath causes life to perish.'
'And so those insignificant beings called you a demon in terror…'
When you become so powerful that a mere turn of your hand can cause the annihilation of countless lives, that power becomes a sin. Don't you feel resentful?
The silver dragon raised its head slightly, then swam towards the sea. Its body meandered into the air, and then it landed lightly on a floating island in the sea.
His sharp dragon claws gripped the protruding boulder on the island, and with a gentle scratch, the island was already riddled with wounds, creaking and groaning as if it were about to disintegrate.
'We are of the same kind, equally powerful, and of the same race.'
'You understand me, right?'
Long Xun nimbly climbed among the giant rocks on the island, extending his huge dragon head out from the edge of the island, squinting slightly as he gazed at the seawater.
Each time the seawater washes over the island, it brings up layers of blood foam. When the seawater recedes, it becomes much clearer, as if it has been filtered, while the sand and stones on the island gradually turn dark red.
Come, come to me.
Let us send these tiny, disgusting creatures to their deaths.
'Isn't it fascinating how they fight each other?'
'Isn't it good to let these tiny creatures kill each other and bring us some amusement?'
The waves of the sea were growing larger, surging and crashing against the island layer by layer, the waves getting bigger and bigger.
Something is about to emerge.
Long Xun gazed at the seawater and saw a huge black shadow meandering in the murky depths, gradually rising to the surface.
Suddenly, the silver dragon retreated, and the next moment, a huge, black dragon head emerged from the sea.
"roar--!"
The earth-shattering roar of the dragon made the entire island tremble.
A huge, dark claw reached onto the island's beach, and the fragile island suddenly sank down, its area shrinking dramatically with that stomp.
It was a black dragon, and its body was even larger than Long Xun's current size.
Black dragon horns, a ferocious dragon head, powerful limbs, a long and winding body, and a long dragon tail.
He looked much stronger than Long Xun. In fact, Long Xun's beautiful silver body, which amazed all living beings, seemed like a fragile work of art in front of him. This dragon, on the other hand, was the epitome of power.
The silver dragon's pale golden vertical pupils watched him silently, without responding to the voice he was conveying in his heart.
The black dragon gently inhaled, then slowly exhaled through its slightly open mouth. With just a breath, it stirred up a terrifying tornado on the sea.
A hoarse laugh rang out, and the black dragon's bloodthirsty red vertical pupils were filled with bestial lust. It looked at Long Xun and said in a low voice, "Come on, join me, and let this world revel in its joy, how about it?"
"The only value of these insignificant things is that they would give their lives to make you and me smile. They would feel honored by it..."
Long Xun looked at him calmly, slowly climbing down from the height, his deep, cold voice revealing no emotion: "It's actually Long."
"Heh heh... I never expected that there would be another dragon in this world. This is truly... delightful." The black dragon slowly retreated a little distance, its body bending into an S-shape, its head slightly lowered, barely concealing the weakness common to dragons: the crescent-shaped scales under their necks, the source of their power, the dragon's Achilles' heel.
Even while extending an invitation, the black dragon remained on high alert, every muscle on its robust body taut, its dark scales clinging tightly to its skin, ready to defend against any possible attack.
When dragons fight, the battles are extremely fierce, and a single moment of carelessness can lead to death.
Because we are of the same race, we both know each other's weaknesses.
However, despite the black dragon's vigilance, Long Xun remained calmly standing there, without adopting an attack stance.
With just this black dragon, there was really no way to make Long Xun wary.
He simply said, "I mean, you're actually a dragon? How shameful."
The black dragon's ferocious face seemed to contort for a moment, his scarlet vertical pupils contracting slightly. He let out a hoarse laugh: "Oh? You mean, I've disgraced the dragon race?"
Of course.
Dragons are born powerful, carrying the bloodline of ancestral gods, and walk the world in the form of ancestral gods. Therefore, a profound belief is rooted deep in the heart of every dragon.
They cannot disgrace the Dragon God.
Among the three creator gods, there is the God of Creation, the Phoenix God of Creation, and the Dragon God of Protection.
Any dragon born into the race, regardless of where they are born, will uphold a protective belief engraved deep in their soul, safeguarding the world they inhabit and maintaining balance.
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