186: C186 Death Grief

C186 Death Grief

chapter 186. - Death, sorrow

After that, the Old Dragon continued to speak. No one disturbed him. They all knew that this was the last time they listened to Predecessor's story.

"I won't explain the process in detail. Let's talk about it here!"

"This is the dark grand formation set up by that necromancer a thousand years ago."

"His target is me. As the number one general of the Golden Dragon Clan, I was unfortunately plotted against and trapped here!"

"At that time, I thought that I would rather self-destruct than become a puppet for the Undead Summoner."

"However, I haven't seen him ever since I was locked up here."

"Do you know what happened?"

"Predecessor, we've heard some rumors. It's said that a Saint Dragon Knight appeared and killed Necromancer and chased away the dark legion."

Zhang Xing replied.

The Old Dragon was silent for a while after listening to what Zhang Xing said. Then, it turned its gaze towards the three young dragons.

"Three little fellows, my life has come to an end. I can't teach you any more experiences."

"But I have some advice for you"

The three dragons focused their attention, perked up their ears, and listened attentively.

"First of all, you have to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the humans. We are the best humans, Friends. We are like brothers. We are not a family, but more than a family!"

"Secondly, we have to constantly train ourselves and become stronger. We have to be constantly on guard against the dark legion's comeback!"

"Thirdly, we must search for more of our own kind, find a territory suitable for us to live in, and reproduce. We must not let our Dragon Clan perish in this world!"

"Fourthly..."

The Old Dragon's figure gradually faded. He tried his best to say a few more words, but there was no more time.

Finally, he looked at Zhang Xing and the three Little Dragon, and his eyes revealed a smile. He was relieved that he had died!

With the disappearance of the Old Dragon, the dark grand formation outside had also exhausted its energy. The entire underground world began to shake.

Zhang Xing and the Jinbao stood on Black Treasure's back. They looked at the huge hole that had collapsed in front of them and bowed deeply.

Black Treasure and Little White hovered above the huge hole, flying in circles for a long time, unwilling to leave!

The grief of the dragon was even more miserable than that of a human. The cries were heart-wrenching and filled with grief.

It was unknown whether they would meet with the Old Dragon in their dreams during the endless nights in the future.

Would they dream of a miracle that the Old Dragon would survive?

He listened to his teachings in his dreams, learned his combat experience, and chatted happily with his ancestors.

Perhaps he would even dream of the scene at this moment. He would be reluctant to part with it, and he would be in extreme pain!

Every time he woke up from his dream, he would realize that this was just a dream. The pleasant surprise was no longer there, but the sorrow was still there. Having tasted the pain of losing one's loved ones, what kind of thoughts would the Little Dragon have towards life?

Zhang Xing did not know!

Perhaps the dragon race's heart was stronger than a human's, and it did not have such complicated feelings.2

The sky gradually darkened, but Black Treasure and Little White still had no intention of leaving.

They landed in the pit and curled up their bodies. Their huge heads were stuck to the ground, and their eyes were empty and lifeless.

At this moment, Zhang Xing could clearly feel the strong feeling of parting between the three Little Dragon.

It was just like how the three children had just lost their fathers and mothers. They were unwilling to leave and did not want to believe it.

The cephalo- that was buried in the soil seemed to want to crawl into his mother's embrace!

Tonight, the mist of the marsh dimmed by a lot. The faint moonlight passed through time and sprinkled over this piece of land.

Under the hazy moonlight, the Old Dragon's soul seemed to condense once again, comforting the Little Dragon.

They also seemed to have felt the warmth in the depths of their souls. Their eyes gradually became heavy until they fell asleep!

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