The Continent Is Shocked

Beneath the torn heavens, a voice like rolling thunder exploded.

"Zarick, could today's events really have been accomplished by our Northern Kingdom alone?"

"If your Fire Dragon race had not spent years excluding dissidents, suppressing the status of the Black Dragon clan, and exploiting their interests, no one could have forcibly divided your Dragon race."

"Dragon King Adrian would not have made such a painful choice today, leaving the homeland they had relied on for survival since ancient times."

"This is all the Fire Dragon race's own doing."

Hearing Beowulf shamelessly twist the truth and slander the Dragon race, Zarick's aura surged with rage. A boundless sea of flames scorched vast stretches of space until they shattered inch by inch.

"Beowulf, stop spouting nonsense. Let me ask you this: is your Northern Kingdom truly determined to become mortal enemies with our Dragon race?"

"Heh heh!"

Beowulf sneered. The Northern Kingdom stood backed by the Human Alliance. They had not feared the Dragon race even at its peak, much less now, when its strength had fallen sharply.

"Zarick, you should worry about yourselves. Without the Black Dragon clan charging into battle for you, I would like to see how your Dragon race can continue monopolizing the Mysterious Sea."

"Huff!"

Two streams of thick smoke billowed from Zarick's enormous dragon nostrils.

Seeing that Beowulf had no fear of his threat whatsoever, Zarick could only turn his gaze toward the massive black dragon behind him.

"Adrian, humans are cunning and utterly without credibility. Once you lose your value to them, there will definitely be no good ending for you."

Beneath the heavens, a faint trace of mockery appeared in the enormous black dragon's pitch-black eyes.

He naturally understood human cunning very well. But then again, the Black Dragons were hardly noble or righteous