The War God’s Favorite Novel - Chapter 133

#133 The Silence The Black Dragon and the other creature had interrupted their fight, surprised by the sudden collapse of a part of the arena. For a long while, the bricks and rocks collapsed, more and more of the structure attracted to the fall. Soon enough, an impressive portion of the arena was wrecked open, some cells even open to the sky. Both dragons stared at the little mountain of rocks, and had to blink several times, annoyed by the clouds of dust that exhaled from it.

Once it was over though, a long silence followed. For a while, nothing moved in the arena. Krai softly growled, as if to call her. Next to him, the creature retreated back. Its sibling was already lying dead in the dust a few steps away, it's rib cage exposed to the air. The fight had been horrible, the difference in strength showing off. Two of them hadn't been enough to fight the War God's Dragon. This little one wasn't sure what to do.

It glanced at Krai, and retreated slowly, limping heavily on its injured leg. It seemed like the black dragon didn't care for their fight anymore. No, Krai was focused on the pile of rocks. He slowly stepped forward, despite a painful and limping leg. He growled again, calling. Nothing moved for a while. Then, the mountain suddenly rose, even bigger, and rocks rolled off to the ground. Blue scales starting appearing out of the mess. Sire struggled to get out of there.

The dragon was injured and stumbled several times before he could get his body out of the rubble. Krai walked up to him, and both dragons briefly sniffed each other. Both dragon siblings were in a pitiful state. Krai had large injuries from his fight, covered in both his own blood and those of the dragons he had to fight today. So much, his black scales were shining with a lustrous red under the sun.

Sire was covered in dust, but his body had been mauled in several places by the rocks, some of his scales had even fallen off or been damaged. His shoulder couldn't seem to bear the weight of his body, his paw kept giving away at each step he took to get away from the mess. Just then, Sire suddenly turned its head towards the misshapen dragon left behind. The blue Dragon suddenly growled, his eyes shining of a murderous look. He started walking, growling furiously.