Brazenness Tames the Workaholic Trash

XLIII

Ji here! Mugen's sick so I'll take over again. 

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"ATHANASIA!" Cale screamed as the Ivory Palace was blown to smithereens. Everyone tried to stop him from going.

Cale had always been calm and collected, so seeing him agitated surprised everyone around him. They initially thought Cale could not be reckless and uncomposed, but then they remembered what Kim Roksu had told them before he left.

"Cale is human, too. He can cry and be hurt. Do not forget..."

"Young Lord Cale!" Everyone attempted to stop him.

"That mighty and composed man you revere and praise can also be a weak and brittle man..."

Eruhaben looked at Cale, who seemed ready to run into the rubble.

"He is a human being with feelings who can hurt and be hurt."

"You think you can outwit a dragon?" Eruhaben smirked. A gold dust barrier looms around the room where Athanasia is. Ohn and Hong had a baby in their arms, while Raon also had his silver shield up.

"He human not a god."

Cale let out a sigh of relief. Athanasia was floating with Roan's float magic. The inner building was still intact. A powerful gold dust shield surrounds it.

"I am the oldest living dragon, boy." Eruhaben sneers at Anastacius, who has a grim expression on his face. He had already calculated everything and responded quickly.

He approached Cale and entered the spatial pocket where the ancient artifact was kept.

"I thought I did not want to live any longer," the dragon admitted. "But if this is the world my children will inherit, I cannot leave it like this," he explained, never taking his gaze away from Cale's.

He removed the ancient relic from his pocket. It was instantly filled with water and the dragon drank until he was satisfied. However, the artifact is not able to satisfy the Dragon's need to survive. He hands the shattered artifact to Cale while emitting a powerful dominant aura that rivals Rasheel's and Cale's ancient powers.

"It is enough to last me another three centuries," Eruhaben said, explaining how much he needed to live a long life. "It is enough to watch over the next generations."

Eruhaben's bloodlust resonated with Cale's Dominating Aura. He had never seen the dragon, but his reptilian eyes were rage-filled. The bright gold dust rose from the ground instantly, forming a powerful barrier that slowly extinguished the fires that ravaged Obelia. The black entities that had been festering the city and it's shadow dissipated with the bright golden light.

This is why—never anger a grandpa who hasn't doted on his grandkids yet!

The golden dragon flies through the air and backs away, standing guard over the children. His golden dust created a small prison where only a few people remained with Anastacius.

Eruhaben is really the intense doting grandfather material

Cale screams internally! THANK GOODNESS! I DID NOT ANNOY THIS OLD MAN!

He was relieved that he had not irritated the old man in the least! The flames were extinguished when gold dust began to rain.

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"Haha! This is amazing!" Lucas exclaims as he extracts Jennette's magical power.

Cale let out a sigh of relief after knowing that his family was well and alive.