The Dragon Lord System
DLS - 159

Calliga is pleased with his recent evolution. His powerful and brightly lit body made him forget about the Grandor black dragon that had destroyed the surrounding human city.

However, as he searched for Grandor, he did not find it on the surface. With a sharp look, he saw Grandor hiding underground.

Calliga decides to immediately end Grandor's life, which has messed up his plans for the ruined city of Arbandir.

Flapping his wings, Calliga flew towards Grandor quickly. He left Sebas beside him.

When he arrived at the place where Grandor was, he saw a huge black dragon, 10 meters tall, severely injured with torn wings.

Even more bizarre, Grandor was in a prostration position, so that her face was not visible to Calliga.

In the darkness that enveloped them, Calliga felt increasingly stronger and invincible.

His glowing body became a terrifying symbol of power. He felt like an invincible true ruler, ready to face anyone who dared to challenge him.

Grandor was still in her mysterious prostration position.

Calliga watched the wounded black dragon closely, trying to figure out why Grandor was in such a position.

He felt that something was wrong with Grandor. Could Grandor have acute abdominal pain?

Carefully, Calliga approached Grandor who was still in a prostrating position.

He wanted to ask her a question before she killed him.

However, before he could utter his question, Calliga accidentally mentioned Grandor's name based on the status seen above the dragon's head.

"Grandor" Calliga said unintentionally with a heavy voice that sounded ordinary to himself, but was loud and full of authority for those around him.

Grandor, who was still in a prostrate position, did not dare to stare at Calliga whom he considered a god. However, he was shocked when he heard Calliga say his name.

"Grandor," Calliga said accidentally, calling Grandor's name.

"God Dracorius, do you know my name?!" grandor murmured with surprise and happiness that was clearly visible on his face, although he was still in a prostrating position that caused his pain to be even more pronounced.

"Of course, my gods know! He was the father and king of all dragons, so of course he knew the names of all his sons! Including myself!" murmured Grandor with haru, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Grandor, who was still in a prostrate position, finally ventured to raise his head and look at the face of his god whom he admired.

Loudly and gratefully, Grandor praised him, "Oh Supreme Father of all dragons, Dracorius! My god! My dad! Thank you for saving my life, your stupid son, Grandor!" grandor said in a resounding voice, kneeling before Calliga.

However, Calliga's sinister gaze made Grandor not dare to look him in the face, she looked back down and looked at the ground respectfully.

Calliga was confused and astonished by what he heard and saw.

A dragon whom he did not know called him a father and even called him Dracorius, a name which he did not know at all.

"HAHHHH?!!!! The kid?! Daddy?!! A dracorius? Why does he call me father and father of all dragons?!!" calliga shouted in his heart, filled with engulfing confusion.

Calliga's intention to kill Grandor was extinguished, replaced by a sense of surprise that mastered it.

He was trying to understand the meaning of all this, how could he possibly be a father and king of kings of all dragons?

Calliga was still dumbfounded in embarrassment and her emotions began to destabilize.

Suddenly, a mysterious beam of light encompassed his body, emitting a calming aura and restoring his emotional stability. This miracle brought Calliga back to calm and focus.

Sebas, who was also surprised by this incident, dared to ask Calliga, "Dad, does father have children other than my six brothers? Why did he call you dad?" Sebas looked confused and wanted to find an answer to his confusion.

Calliga was still in a confused state, trying to process everything that happened.

However, before Calliga could answer, Grandor immediately stepped forward to give an explanation to Sebas.

Grandor sees Sebas in the form of a dragon as he protects Calliga lovingly, and Grandor can see that Sebas is very young compared to him who has lived for over 1000 years.

Grandor felt that Sebas was his divine son, and his original descendant.

Grandor remained on his knees respectfully, face faced to the ground, and still not daring to stare directly at the godly Calliga.

A trembling cry rang out in his voice as he spoke humbly, "Young Master, - your father is, -" His sentence was interrupted as Sebas was angry at Grandor for feeling Grandor's actions were disrespectful.

Sebas looked at Grandor angrily, furious in his eyes.

He did not accept Grandor's kneeling attitude and did not dare to raise his head.

"It's not polite! Raise your head if you want to talk!" snapped Sebas to Grandor loudly.

However, Grandor still did not dare to raise his head, fear still encircling him.

Calliga was relieved when Grandor answered, but felt uneasy when Grandor never raised her head.

Calliga ordered Grandor to raise his head, but the request was ignored.

Calliga had to repeat it twice before Grandor finally raised his head slowly.

"Didn't I order you to lift your head?" calliga told Grandor.

Grandor felt a cold sweat dripping down his forehead as he heard his god's words, as if angry at him.

His body trembled as he tried to raise his face, trying to show some firmness despite the fear still surrounding him.

Calliga's sharp face with eyes that were burning red as if piercing through his soul with a frightening depth.

Grandor could not help but let out a murmur of fear, "Really! He is the god Dracorius!" he thought tremblingly as he stared at his terrifying god face.

Calliga, in a lie-filled manner, instructed Grandor to continue her explanation to her son on this one.

"I was too lazy to explain it to her" Calliga said in a flat tone to Grandor.

Grandor stiffened and replied tensely, "Sure, my God!" He felt an increasing tension in the air as he spoke.

Grandor began his explanation to sebas with a trembling voice, trying to maintain firmness in his words, while calliga listened attentively to the new information he found concerning the figure of the dracorius.