"What!? You want me to take those two to the Golden Beacon? What does that make me?"
"A mount."
"Shut up, Justin! Did I ask you to explain!?"
Anduin angrily slammed his claw against the crystalline floor, trying to vent his fury inside the crystal palace-but he lacked the nerve.
Even the most arrogant black dragon knew he was no match for the Ancestor.
Not to mention the several equally grown giant dragons coiled beside him.
That did not stop Anduin from continuing to roar. Impotent rage was still rage. "I am the ancient overlord!"
"One of them."
Justin corrected him. "To be precise, everyone here was an overlord back in the day."
"The first to awaken!"
"One day before me."
Dulinken lazily stretched his wings. "Eleven hours and twenty-four minutes, to be precise. Round that off and you get twenty minutes, round it again and you get eleven hours, again and it's less than half a day, and once more and we're the same age."
"The leader of giant dragons!"
"Self-proclaimed."
Restrley sighed. "I wish I had his confidence."
"The dragon who shall rule the world again!"
"Another fantasy."
The Ancestor hummed thoughtfully. "I often think that's precisely what makes this child so endearing."
"The great-"
"Not great." The dragons nodded slightly.
"Lord of the Rotfen Anduin-enough! You fools, why must you interrupt me when I introduce myself!
?" Anduin roared.
"Hold on."
Tang Qi raised a hand and pointed at the blue gem dragon coiled farthest away. The dragon was extremely unsociable, keeping dozens of meters between them and the others. "That one didn't interrupt you."
"But you just interrupted me again!"
Anduin felt as though the whole world was against him, to the point that he could not even finish a sentence.
The Ancestor watched him as