The Fall?

271 12 4
                                    

The dragon warrior immediately stepped back, glancing slightly at Zhong, already stretching out his hand to the side, preparing to summon his spear at any moment. The Black Dragon only grins, looking at Zilong, just as arrogantly as if he didnt even regard him as a threat. Just ... as a hindrance

“Don't worry, I am not going to fight you. Well At least that's not my original goal."

Zhong moved closer to the warrior, raising two palms to show that he really isn't going to attack.

"Are you want to try to transfer me to your side? That will not work!"

Zilong immediately prepared his words, stepping back aside

“You said the exact same thing about Cyan Finch. Only your whole body is in such a depressing state and it's because of him."

"Didn't you set him on me?!"

"I didn’t make anyone do anything,  he himself said that he would kill you, and I didn't interfere with that. That is all. You just can't admit that he hates you so much ”

Black Dragon said, while grinning slightly, as he stood up proudly. He was looking at the Dragon's successor, as if he would soon burn with rage.

“You don’t know him as much as I know him… Ling is not like that."

"He himself doesn't not know who he is, how do you know about it then?"

There was a silence between the two of them. Zilong was still glaring at Zhong, and he, in turn, softened his glare a little, but that didn't last for to long.

“Weidan made you weak, helpless and pitiful. You don't understand how strong you could be now if it weren't for that conservative old man, he even gave you a different name..."

“I already said before, you can't fool me like that! Enough, I've had enough of this pointless conversation, just tell me where is Ling?!"

“The Great Dragon is fooling you, but I couldn't say the same for myself, Yun Zhao."

"What?..."

"Let me guess, the old man told you that this is the name that your parents gave to you? I mean, at least in some way he didn't lie."

"What do you mean?!"

Shouts Warrior of the East, finally, summoning his faithful weapon - the Spear of the Dragon.

"Should you tighten it straight or a little?"

Still mocked him, Zhong, watching his reaction.

"Straight!"

“You are my son, Zilong."

There was an abrupt silence. He looked at the Black Dragon with a dumbfounded look, while on the other hand Zhong looked absolutely calm, as if he said that it was cloudy outside at the moment.

"Nice joke Zhong, I am the only one who remembers who my father was ‐

"Your Father is an artisan who loved to travel, mother is one of the Dragon Tamers who has given up her activities because of her family. The wagon was caught in a storm. You were 10 years old back then . Unfortunately, your mother died in this tragedy. I have been looking for you, for quite a long time, but I never imagined, that you will find yourself in the clutches of this old man who is blinded, by the thirst for power."

Zilong was taken back. He gripped the hilt of his spear tightly, looking angry but at the same time shocked at man in front of him.

He could not believe a single word of the Black Dragon. No, not after the way he tricked Wan Wan ...

I am your shadow Where stories live. Discover now