Before the Light Dragon King and the Dark Dragon King killed themselves, the Dragon Clan had held an absolute advantage across the Divine Realm's battlefields.
But now, the only dragons still able to walk the world were actually Di Tian and Zi JI.
Back then, the Asura God King had clearly promised them that he would treat the Dragon Clan well.
Yet judging by the Dragon God's subsequent split into the Golden and Silver Dragon Kings, the entire Dragon Clan had been wiped out.
"This matter..."
The usually wise Light Dragon King now had no idea how to explain this to Di Tian.
Why had his and the Dark Dragon King's Dragon Souls dissipated to such an extent?
Wasn't it because, after learning of their suicides, the Wind Dragon King had beaten the two of them into this state in his fury?
And after seeing the dragons in the rift and Dragon Valley, the two of them had also realized that their entire clan had been slaughtered, so they had not resisted the Wind Dragon King's attacks.
Had the Wind Dragon King not retained a final shred of reason and chosen to wait for the Dragon Clan's future hope to come here, the two of them probably would never have lasted until today.
The Wind Dragon King snorted coldly. "They were afraid that after Master awakened, he would go mad again, leaving no one in the entire Divine Dragon Realm capable of stopping him."
"But as Dragon Kings, they couldn't just stand by and watch Master be killed."
"So they chose to entrust the Dragon Clan to the Asura God King. Then, after killing the Water Dragon King, they chose suicide."
"As for everything else, I've beaten and cursed them enough over the years."
"But you two had better think