Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights novel Chapter 310

Chapter 310: Sacrifice To Grow

In the dragon domain, Isolde looked at the dragons in this barren wasteland with ambitions burning in her heart.

As a mother, her duty was to make her children better, stronger. This meant no matter how strong she grew, a select few of her children would inevitably be stronger.

As much as loyalty was a weak term, she had to build a bond with those dragons or face what even the first mother of dragons faced.

Great, almost unfathomable power was right on her grasp but it could kill her if she didn’t put extra effort into fostering it.

Her hair was much longer here. It reached her knees, beautiful dragonfly wings folded behind them. She wore a white tunic which was tight at her abdomen and flowed down to her thighs.

Her tail gently moved as her legs, now digitigrade, ending with claws. She looked majestic, a mother to the most powerful beast race, a race that was more powerful than the humanoids.

Isolde’s hair covered her back and caressed the black stone ground like silk as she crouched and touched the earth.

The earth cracked, life almost springing up but died before it came out of the soil.

"I will rebuild this place." She muttered, channeling all her energy into her will. Sweat beads formed and ran down as just one crimson flower bloomed.

’If fighting makes me stronger.’ Her eyes flickered with a ruthless light as a spear materialised in her hand.

"Who would like to take my place!" Her voice echoed as she locked eyes on a wingless dragon with lots of spikes.

Isolde had sensed that dragon’s gaze from the moment she came, feeling its thoughts. It wanted to devour her and... it wasn’t the only one.

Well... It was time for a purge.

Until she had solidified her position she wouldn’t let these vermin grow in number. Instead she would use them to rise. What kind of mother kills her children?

Well, the kind with a child after her own life.

The dragon let out a mighty roar as it rose to its feet. "You chose your death."

"And who gave you the authority to decide that?" Isolde’s eyes gleamed.

"Luthor, sit down. This is my fight." Isolde glared at Luthor who was about to act. Her wings opened.

***

Meanwhile, at the entrance of a massive cavern bigger than a hundred football fields, a huge dragon with green and black scales, and a slightly bulging throat appeared.

It flew into the cavern and landed with a loud thud, lifting its head to the cliff where a lean pale skinned man stood.

His extremely long white hair fluttered due to the wind the dragon generated yet his green eyes were unfazed, looking down on with authority like the true monarch he was.

Belial lowered its head. It had heard the news of the mother of dragons, a mere paragon existence insulting an existence that stood in the rank of Ancient gods!

A Monarch Tier being about to evolve into a Sovereign. Once he surpassed that to become a Godking, Bazzoit would be the second dragon since the dawn of life to ever ascend to such a Tier.

Yet his mate rejected him. Well, all dragons were prideful, their king will tame her eventually. He tamed them all despite their pride, she would not be any different.

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