The Dragon Lord System
S3 - 99

Sebas, still embracing his father's dead body, looked on with unspoken hope.

The bright light seemed to give little hope that his father would come back to life.

"Dad!" sebas cried with joy, his mind filled with the belief that perhaps this was a miracle, his father would rise again.

But his excitement quickly evaporated, like a mist in the morning, as his father's body turned into bright flakes of ash and began to fade in the air.

However, suddenly, the father's body that had already split into golden-colored light fragments gave an unexpected omen.

The golden light grains began to fly towards Sebas' hand, filling his hand with a dazzling glitter.

This unexpected sensation made Sebas' heart beat faster.

When the golden grains of light touched his skin, Sebas felt his hand grip filled with a warm glow.

Without hesitation, he opened his hand slowly, and in the middle of the grip, there was an object that stunned him.

In his palm lay a dungeon core gemstone, sparkling with dazzling gold.

Sebas felt a tremor of power from the dungeon's core gemstone.

He recalled the time his father once told him that every dungeon had a "dungeon jewel core," a very valuable treasure.

If the dungeon's jewel core were to be destroyed, the entire dungeon structure would collapse and disintegrate.

However, the core of this dungeon gem also had a deeper meaning. It was a symbol of leadership over the dungeon.

"So, you want me to continue as the lord of the dungeon in his place?" muttering Sebas softly, his eyes were fixed on the dungeon core gemstone which was emitting an alluring light.

As the doubtful words of sebas came out softly in the midst of his cries, suddenly the voice was present again, heavy and firm, like

a voice that stretches the dimension of time. It was as if the voice came from another world, the firm voice of his father who said with complete confidence.

"I trust you all, my son.... Sebas," heard the voice, clear and strong in the ear of sebas.

Like a voice from behind the fog of time that only he could hear.

At that very moment, sebas felt his chest as if it was filled with a warm glow, as if his own father was talking to him.

His eyes looked around, trying to find the source of the voice, but there was no sign of his father.

Jolted and amazed, sebas fell to the floor, feeling the mixed emotions flowing within him.

"Alright, father.if it is the will of the father." he said in a soft voice, saying words of approval to the destiny he faced.

In that moment, it was as if he could feel his father's presence around him, like the warmth of a friendly light that embraced him affectionately.

He felt a warm smile approaching him, sending a message that he had chosen wisely and that his bold move was accepted by his father.

Just then, the atmosphere of the cave that had been so bright by the golden light grains of his father slowly faded away.

The details floated around the sebas, Gameciel, and Vael, like delivering a silent farewell message.

Sebas attempted to capture some of the grains of light with his hands, as a last resort to maintain his father's presence.

"Don't.leave... Fathering... I beg you.." murmured sebas, trying to catch the golden light that was fading away.

Her teardrops merged with that gentle glint, creating a heartwarming fusion.

However, no matter how hard he tried to restrain them, the beads of light finally disappeared, leaving the sebas, Gameciel, and Vael in a re-enveloped darkness.

Only the sound of a deep and silent gust of wind filled the room.

Although only remnants of light, but the departure of the golden light grains seemed to illustrate that the presence of his father had gone completely.

But in that silence, sebas can feel a calm and comforting warmth, like his father's smile that strengthens and gives the spirit to step forward.

As they stood in the midst of the gripping darkness, Gameciel, and Vael contemplated the meaning of all that had happened.

"Why did this have to happen?" sebas said in the deep silence of Goa.

His hand grabbed tightly onto the dungeon's jewel core that was now his, emitting a soft light within the darkness of the room.

A deep sense of loss gripped his heart, and sebas felt as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders.

With his head bowed, he lamented inwardly.

"If only I had accompanied my father at that time, I would have sacrificed to die for him."

His body fell on the floor, his fist punching with an unstoppable sense of regret.

In his daydream, Sebas recalls his own foolish decision, which asked his now-defunct father for permission to explore the outside world.

His free will seemed like a promising one, but now he realizes that his decision has led to his father's death.

Guilt wrapped around his heart like a tangle that could not be broken.

"I'm so stupid." muttered softly, cursing himself.

If only he had not turned away from the true call of his heart, and chosen to remain by his father's side, he might have been able to protect his father from unexpected danger.

Sebas pondered in sorrow and regret.

Back then, he began to understand how valuable time with loved ones was, and how expensive the price had to be paid for careless decisions.

Just then, a sebaceous emotion overflowed as if threatening to destroy itself.

The hatred for himself was burning like the coals of fire within him, and without being able to hold back any longer, he cried out as strongly as possible, trying to temper the unstoppable feelings of guilt.

"DADDOR!!! I'M SORRY, YOUR STUPID SON!!!" He cried until his voice echoed in the dark cave.

Despair and regret led him to release anger, and in that instant, his powerful fist smashed into the floor of the cave.

Duars!

Duars!

With the explosion from each blow, his body underwent an incredible change.

His skin changed into hard scales that emitted a reddish glint, filling the cave with a faint glow.

The sebas eyes grew and were filled with determination, reflecting the jarring determination within him.

His originally human face slowly turned into a resolute dragon face, just like his father who had left.

In this moment, his clothes tuxedo suit disappeared as if it no longer matched his new self.

Shoulder sebas grow, supporting a pair of reddish-red wings that loom large.

In a jarring pulse, profound changes occur in the body of sebas. Unmercifully, he transforms into a dragon, a form that depicts power and anger.

However, despite obtaining a form similar to his father, sebas retained his own characteristics.

The red Juggernaut Dragon is smaller than its father, but no less impressive.