Precious [Trash of the Count Family x Child!OC]

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-Third Person POV-
-Location: Forest of Darkness-

The mana in the black swamp and the air around them was fluctuating.

The Black Dragon was in the sky looking down while Eve was holding on to Cale to make sure she didn't fly away.

A violent and ominous aura was dominating the swamp region. Cale turned around, making sure to grip onto Eve hand tighter and look at the boundary of the black swamp and the forest region. Since that violent and ominous aura was controlling the boundary, the forest was not shaking.

However, the group waiting for them there all had pale expression.

Cale recalled the information about an average dragon’s strength in, ‘The Birth of a Hero.’

< The reason the Whale Tribe was said to be able to survive against a dragon was simply because they would manage to survive without dying. There was nothing the dragon could not kill if it really wanted to do so. You just needed to look at a dragon’s strength to see why the dragons say that they are above all else. >

He just hope that he'll find some information on average strength for zombies, if there's even some research for it.

Booom! Boom! Booooom!

Cale turned his gaze back up to the sky. Multiple strands of mana were crashing against each other as they gathered around the Black Dragon. The Black Dragon looked down at the swamp calmly.

A 4-year-old dragon that used to get tortured.

That same dragon could no longer be found.

< A dragon does not need to dominate things because its existence itself is a symbol of dominance. >

Cale started to feel chills down his back but calmed down slightly after seeing Eve's pale but determined face.

Ooooooooo-

Psssssssssh-

Caaawwwwwww-!

Squeeeeeeeeak-!

The Forest of Darkness started to cry. Cale looked around and did not see any other existences. However, there were many different sounds of screaming coming from the forest.

In more way than one, Eve is getting affected by all the mana swirling around. It's not that it's bad for her but, she somehow have some sensitivity towards any kind of mana.

The monsters that had not feared the Black Dragon earlier were all so scared that they were screeching at the top of their lungs.

- So loud.

Cale looked toward the Black Dragon after hearing it speak in his mind. The Black Dragon was looking down at Cale as well. The two magic bombs were already floating in the air. He didn't seem to notice Eve backing away slightly as she got more and more dizzy as the time went on.

There was just emptiness in the Black Dragon’s eyes. All of this was just trivial to him.

“Ha!”

The corners of Cale’s lips slowly went farther and farther up. The Whale Tribe’s Witira? An overwhelming dominance that was worlds apart from the large Humpback Whale was coming from the Black Dragon’s tiny body right now.