The Son of the Tree of Destruction

The Son of the Tree of Destruction
Episode 50 - The end of a tragic story


A kingdom stood on a pool of blood, a castle built from the bones of a black dragon a symbol of the unity of the humanoids.


Behind the happiness of the humanoids, a black dragon hatched in a dark and narrow room.


The ignorant plain dragon came out of its egg shell and walked out of the narrow room.


The smell of rotten carcasses, puddles of blood that have dried produce a thick fishy smell.


An earth spirit was startled after finding himself being looked at by a black dragon baby.


“Hi baby dragon, can you see me?” Earth spirit speech.


The innocent baby dragon tried to grasp the spirit of the land he thought was his parents.


However, his body could not touch the spirit of the land. Only his eyes could tell the existence of the earth spirit. “I am a spirit of the land! as a spirit, I have no physical body. In general, creatures like you who have a physical form cannot see spirits, maybe you are a special creature.” Earth spirit speech.


“If we are not one race, are you not my parents?” Baby dragon's.


“Your parents are arrogant rotten meat there” Said the spirit of the land while pointing towards the corpse of the black baga.


At length, the earth spirit told about the death of the baby dragon's parents. And warn the baby dragon not to come out of this cave or he will end up just like his parents.


“I've been in this world too long so I have to go back to the spirit world. Take care of yourself baby dragon, someday I will visit you!” Earth spirit speech.


“See you again!” Say the baby dragon.


A moment before disappearing, the earth spirit uttered the last few words. “If you want to avenge your parents. Then wait until the apostle of destruction is born, he will surely take your revenge.”


But after the land left, the baby dragon began to feel lonely. He was confined alone in a dark cave.


Look out of the cave and see the colorful world. However, if he comes out, he'll die.


The sad story of a baby dragon lamenting every second of his life while looking at other living things that roam freely in the open.


A sense of loneliness in the bottom of his heart accompanied by jealousy to see the freedom of other beings.


There was something in his heart.


“If the humanoids don't exist, then I can freely fly in the sky with my parents. My life won't be as sad as this.”


The grudge that increases every second. And anger raging in his soul. After thousands of years, his anger was unstoppable again and mastered his common sense.


“I hope'kan destruction!!” The black dragon.


A humanoid stood at the mouth of the cave with such a wide smile


“Are you really hoping for destruction?” The humanoid speech.


“Who are you? why is there a humanoid here?!” The black dragon said.


“I am the embodiment of destruction itself. I am the apostle of destruction, the son of the tree of destruction has come to help you take revenge”