(The title for Chapter 485 was wrong, and it can't be changed.)
"This isn't magical at all!!!"
After taking a slash to the head, Kangerweian had fled east into the Griffon Mountains to treat his injuries. He let out a dry howl. This was already the one hundred and thirty-seventh time he had shouted it along the way. The whole dragon was dazed and muddled, as if his faith had collapsed.
No, perhaps even the collapse of his faith would have been easier to accept. After all, the overwhelming majority of Chromatic Dragons only held shallow faith in Tiamat. If it crumbled, then so be it.
Compared to that, was there anything more devastating to a dragon than working hard for nearly two hundred years to finally ascend to legend—earning even his mother's praise as a genius among Black Dragons—only to see a Gnoll Warlord who had once been one of his Retainers, one whose name he could not even remember, achieve Legendary Destiny?
What made Kangerweian feel even more sickened and unable to accept it was that the bastard had forcefully broken through those shackles of fate right under his nose!
So, from a certain angle, this was practically the result of a single claw swipe from Kangerweian!
His fucking mentality had shattered on the spot!
Since when had legends become so cheap!
"Your Highness Kangerweian, just calmly accept reality. After all, there are always one or two geniuses in this world. You simply happened to run into one."
The Drow dragonmaid beside him fought the urge to roll her eyes. But considering that the young Master of Dark Ember City still had value to be squeezed dry, she did not want him to become completely crushed. As she applied medicine to his wound, she perfunctorily tried to comfort