Just hours ago, if someone had asked King Magnus whether a single Academy student could stand against the three Royal Guardians on equal footing, his answer would have been a resounding no. The very suggestion would have sounded outrageous.
But now, watching the 100 meters tall golden and purple regal dragon cause mayhem throughout the Capital City, he could not have been more wrong.
Almost half of the city had been destroyed, and many lives had been lost without those people ever understanding why.
And all of this had happened because of his underestimation of Adonis Kingsbane. The so called inferior breed. The illegitimate child. The Null Heritage.
Thinking about those remarks, he felt a surge of anger from somewhere unexpected.
Whoever had thought that taking down this bastard would be easy, and that their Crown Prince could simply claim the noble dragon bloodline from him, he truly wanted to kill that person right now.
