The Dragon Lord System
DLS - 162

In a gripping silence, Calliga suddenly uttered a word Sebas had never heard before.

"[Soul Symphony]!" he shouted, raising his hand towards the corpse of the brother, Grandor, who was lying without life on the ground.

At that instant, a bright light so bright illuminated the corpse of the dragon.

Grandor, who was prostrating and crying, saw a golden light and with great courage, she lifted her face to see what was going on.

He was amazed to see his god perform high-level magic on his dead brother.

The golden light grew increasingly dazzling and quickly, the entire separated pieces of Grandor's body began to gather in the same place as the light.

Like a fused puzzle, the body piece came back perfectly intact.

The fast-growing, fused flesh like nothing had ever happened, creating a dazzling miracle.

Grandor could not believe what was happening before him.

In a gripping silence, Grandor is shocked by the action of the god, Calliga, on his dead body.

"What is my god doing to my dead brother's body?" murmured Grandor with tears still in her eyes, kneeling to watch expectantly.

Miraculously, the cut tail piece of Grandor's brother floated back up and merged with his body.

The shattered wings quickly regenerated themselves, and Grandor's broken brother's head returned perfectly intact.

The crushed and fractured skull grew back slowly but quickly. Even his shattered eyeballs were suddenly created into new ones, covering the sockets of both eyes that were empty.

The flesh covered the skull bone perfectly, and the entire body of Grandor's brother, who had previously looked like a mutilated victim, now seemed to fuse perfectly with the fast-growing pitch-black scales.

Grandor's corpse's body floated with a radiating golden light, but the light slowly dimmed and Grandor's brother's body fell back to the ground.

Grandor did not believe what he saw. His eyes widened, displaying his sharp fangs.

This unfathomable god had miraculously healed the fatal wound on his dead brother's body, restoring him to perfection.

His brother's dragon body that was previously lying on the floor, now showed signs of a returning life.

Grandor was further stunned to see his dead brother suddenly come back to life.

"My brother is back?!" grandor shouted in surprise, not believing what was happening before him.

Calliga, with a happy smile on her face, observed the results of her newfound awakening power.

"It looks like my awakening skill succeeded!" muttered Calliga with satisfaction.

Without hesitation, Grandor immediately walked towards Calliga, with a heart full of gratitude. He could not help but cry when he saw his dead brother come back to life.

Grandor prostrates himself before Calliga, surrendering himself to the god who raised his brother.

"Thank you, my god! Thank you! Thank you!" said Grandor among her unstoppable cries.

Calliga looked at the huge dragon he had just reawakened, and suddenly, a status appeared and flickered above the dragon's head.

Clearly, Calliga saw the name in the status, "Rodnar".

His brother, Grandor, who had previously been lying on the floor, actually moved and raised his head.

In a strange voice, Rodnar asked, "Dwi-mwa-nwa In-wi? Bwu-kwan-kwah akwu-swu-dah mwa-ti?" (Where is this? Am I not dead?)

Rodnar looked at the dragonoid figure of Calliga, who resembled a lizardmen but had a larger size and majestic wings behind his body, not only was the color of the scales and the appearance also differed considerably, not only was it the color of the scales and the appearance was also vastly different, however, it still has the same characteristics as lizardmen.

However, Calliga wore a gift ring from the system that hid his aura of existence and his magical aura.

Rodnar is unaware that Calliga is actually a terrifying entity, a kind of god to him.

"Akwu Hwidup Kwalih?, what does iwnwi dream?" rodnar said with a voice full of disbelief and his long dragon tongue sticking out of his mouth.

(I'm Back to Life?, is this a dream?)

His body felt foreign after rising from the dead, and he fumbled his partially shattered body and was cut off by the attack of Lithos' crystal projectile before.

In the confusion and questions that filled his mind, Rodnar was astonished to see that his giant dragon body was not injured in the slightest.

He felt as if this was all just a dream, considering his head should have been cut off by the attack of the crystal creature Lithos before.

However, Rodnar's focus immediately changed as he looked at Calliga who was standing nearby.

In a strange tone, Rodnar asked, "Lwi-zwadr-Men? (Lizardmen?)" he observes Calliga's figure which resembles a lizardmen but is much more powerful and deadly.

Fortunately, Sebas did not hear clearly Rodnar's remarks calling Calliga a lizardmen, otherwise Sebas' anger must have peaked, which would have killed Rodnar.

"Hmmm...."

"Why does he speak strangely like that? Is this a side effect of my awakening skill? Or is his body still too weak and too limp? Hmm, it seems the latter reason is more logical," muttered Calliga inwardly as he listened to Rodnar, his brother Grandor whom he managed to raise up.

Calliga immediately said to Rodnar, "Hmm, it looks like I managed to resurrect you. You better rest first, you're too weak now" Calliga said attentively.

Not only that, Calliga also tested his healing skills on Grandor who was next to Rodnar.

With just his mind, Grandor's body glowed brightly. His heavy wounds and broad wings quickly recovered and fused perfectly.

Grandor, who was near Calliga, was moved to see the goodness of the god before him. Tears unceasingly flowed from his eyes while deeply adoring the figure of the god who had sincerely healed him.

"Hmm, my healing skill also worked perfectly!" calliga murmured inwardly, proud of his ability to use his new skill which he discovered.

On the other hand, Rodnar was only fixated on Calliga's sharp eyes that were bright red, as if it could pierce through his deep soul.

He listened carefully to Calliga's words, "And-dwa whisper-twit akwu? (You resurrected me?!)" rodnar replied with great astonishment.

"Of course, brother! I swear by the living Dracorius, who is now before us both. I watched it with my own eyes! He is the master who raised you up, the god we used to worship, Lord Dracorius!" grandor said, wiping away his tears, saying to his brother, Rodnar, who had come back to life.

"God Dwa-cwo-rwius?! Mwu-stwahills! (God Dracorius! Impossible!)" rodnar said in shock, and suddenly his body was somehow limp and instinctively knelt down and kowtowed before Calliga.

Rodnar thanked Calliga. Not only that, Rodnar also gave his life to Calliga who he thought was Dracorius.

Rodnar and Grandor continued to kneel and kowtow with great reverence to Calliga, putting their lives in the hands of their god.

Calliga, who was used to people kneeling before him as the ruler, only nodded his head in response.

Then, he broke the silence with the words that broke it.

"Alright, you two, go back to where you came from. Soon I will return to my domain in a moment" he told Grandor and Rodnar who were still prostrating before him.

Grandor felt a deep pain as his god was about to leave leaving him for his mysterious domain.

He realized that he might never see his god again.

Not only that, Grandor and his little family and his brother lived without a fixed place to live, they were nomadic families who lived in a mobile life together, and they always lived in uncertainty.