Chapter 765 - 765 754 Do You Crave Power
Chapter 765 - 765 754 Do You Crave Power
Chapter 765: Chapter 754: Do You Crave Power? Chapter 765: Chapter 754: Do You Crave Power? When the bell rang for the end of the seventh period, hordes of underage Giant Dragons neatly poured out of the main gate, like wild horses that had broken free from their reins.
They formed a vibrant torrent of five colors, rushing towards the Leisure Entertainment Cloud Island, specially designed for them to play. Despite the term “entertainment”, in actuality, it was a unique way Muria designed for the Giant Dragons to exercise.
“Caesar, wait for me!” Among the torrent of dragons, a tiny young dragon was carefully flying, chasing after its older brother.
The name shouted by this young female dragon combined with her black scales made many young dragons hearing the sound swiftly make way, respect evident on their faces.
Seeing the other young dragons yield, a triumphant look appeared on the face of the little black dragon, who flapped its wings harder to catch up with the robust little black dragon flying at the forefront of the group.
“Caesar, can’t you fly a bit slower?” The little black dragon named Sera, having finally caught up with her elder brother, pleaded coquettishly.
“Why are you following me? You’re not even training with me in the Gravity Chamber!” Hearing his younger sister had caught up, impatience flashed in the eyes of the little black dragon Caesar, who had recently heard rumors of his sister causing trouble and acting dominantly in her class thanks to his prestige.
“Who says I’m not training with you? Today I also want to go into the Gravity Chamber with you.” Hearing the dissatisfaction in her brother’s voice, the little black dragon Sera was quite frightened. Losing her brother’s protection could lead to devastating consequences. She didn’t count as one of the strong ones in her class.
However, if she could continue showing this intimate relationship with her brother, she could remain in a comfortable situation, because her brother’s development was far faster than other dragons.
This allowed Caesar’s power to rank among the top in his class; he was the bully of their young dragon’s third class. Even classes two and four had heard about him. His reputation stemmed from a food conflict where he had single-handedly overturned four young dragons weaker than himself.
Even their teacher paid more attention to him, with big figures in the upper tiers of the academy having noted Caesar’s presence, granting him more resources. For example, he had free access to the Gravity Chamber to train his body during his spare time.
“Ah, that’s more like it. I tell you, the most fundamental thing for a Giant Dragon is its body. Right now, we Five Colored Dragons have the opportunity to use the Gravity Chamber to freely exercise our bodies in the academy. You must grasp this opportunity; we won’t get this luxury outside.”
“I know, but today is only my second time training. I just insist… half an hour is enough.” The little black dragon Sera who had experienced the taste of ten times gravity was a bit timid. She did not take the invaluable opportunity her brother mentioned of the Gravity Chamber seriously. Almost no creature would really cherish something they got easily or for free.
“Suit yourself; just hope you won’t regret the decision you’re making now.” Caesar cast a disappointed glance at his sister, before setting off again flapping his wings. As far as his class was concerned, he was top tier, but among the entire dragon population, there are many like him, and the Gravity Chamber has limited spots—taking first come, first served.
But when the flock had just reached the Giant Dragons’ playground named Cloud Island by Muria, a commotion occurred. Many dragons hung in the air for a moment before leaving the dragon wave, grouped over there.
Caesar initially planned to ignore the commotion and directly enter the Gravity Chamber to exercise, but seeing that one of the sources of the disturbance was a black dragon squatting on the ground like a Majestic Black Mountain, he came to a halt, immediately changing his flight direction and rushing over there.
It was his idol. Since his idol had appeared, he naturally had to pause his training. When he wanted to approach the idol who could change his dragon life’s destiny, he realized many more powerful dragons than himself were gathered in front of his idol, seemingly asking him something. Most of the dragons shook their heads and left uninterestedly, while a small group of dragons still hesitated.
“Lord Elio.” Eventually, it was Caesar’s turn. The small black dragon formed a more robust body than his peers. Standing in front of his idol, he looked like a weakling compared to this black dragon.
“Hmm?” Hearing a dragon calling his name, the black dragon Elio had to lower his head, and saw a small young dragon, with specks of stardust flickering in his eyes, staring at him admiringly.
“You’re Caesar, the black dragon that eats earth. I remember you; you’ve grown pretty sturdy. You will be a good boy in the future.”
The robust and burly black dragon Elio extended his Dragon Claw, teasing the little black dragon, who looked smaller than his palm.
“Lord Elio, what brings you here?” The small black dragon Caesar curiously surveyed the explosively muscled black dragon, who seemed to be wearing Dragon Form Armor, before seeing the sign beside him with vigorous words written in the Dragon Language: Truth of Light Club.
“I’ve come to recruit members.” Seeing more dragons lose interest in the club he had just established, even to the point of none being interested, a bored Elio started chatting with this lively little black dragon who seemed to admire him.
“What members?”
“Look, I’ve set up a club called The Truth of Light. But, the club has just been founded so we are short of dragons. Right now, I am recruiting Giant Dragons to join my club.”
“Sir, what is a club?”
“A club is where dragons of the same mind congregate, assisting and learning from one another.” Elio relayed the notion Muria had instilled in him concerning the club concept into the clueless mind of this young black dragon.
“So why is it called Light of Truth?” Little black dragon Caesar found the name greatly at odds with the explosively muscular giant black dragon before him.
“Kid, do you know what truth is?”
“I don’t know.” The little black dragon hesitated for a moment, then cautiously shook his head.
“Let me tell you, this is the truth.” Elio stretched out his dragon claw, larger than his own body and that of little black dragon Caesar, placed it before him, then fiercely clenched it, causing a thunderous explosion sound to ring out in the air. “The fist is the truth.”
“What about the light?” Little black dragon Caesar asked in a somewhat dazed manner, feeling all this to be nonsensical.
“Here, this is it.” Elio opened his mouth, and a five-colored glow appeared within his enormous dragon mouth. Although awe-inspiringly beautiful, little black dragon Caesar was so startled that all his scales stood erect.
“I get it.” Seeing the Dragon Breath ready to unleash from the mouth of his idol, the little black dragon nodded hurriedly. He had to admit that right now, this thing was indeed the truth for him.
“So, Lord Elio, may I join the Light of Truth Club?” The little black dragon asked timidly.
“This… you’re too small.” Elio gave Caesar a somewhat disdainful once-over. He was too skinny, too young – he would need at least another hundred years of growing before he could enter the battlefield.
Elio originally planned to refuse, but upon meeting the dim gaze of the young black dragon, who seemed to anticipate his response, and suddenly recalling the embarrassingly desperate fact that his club hadn’t recruited even one dragon, he did not know what to do and grudgingly nodded, “…fine, you can join my club.”
“Yay!” Revealing he had successfully become Elio’s follower, Caesar cheered with joy. However, his excitement did not persist for long because he asked a very foolish question.
“Lord Elio, how many dragons are there in our club?”
“…two!” Elio responded coldly after a long silence.
“What?!” The expression on little black dragon Caesar’s face was one of utter bewilderment.
“Just you and me, two,” Elio, seeing the surprised look on his newly won follower’s face, was so angry he didn’t know what to do,
“Why are you so surprised? It’s because of the lack of members that we’re recruiting here.”
“Boss, I don’t think you’ll get any good results if you keep recruiting like this. No other dragons will join us!” Seeing the eye-straining banner behind this black dragon, Caesar cautiously offered his opinion.
“What do you suggest?” asked the gloomy Elio, who’d only managed to recruit one young dragon. He felt there was something wrong with his approach.
“Lord, if you wish to recruit other dragons to join the club, you should list the benefits of joining the club. If there’s nothing to gain and nothing to offer, why would any other dragons want to join?”
“Membership benefits?” Upon hearing this, Elio continued to muse. He remembered that just before he left, Muria seemed to have mentioned something similar to which he barely paid attention.
“Yes, if there are no benefits, who would want to do more work?” The little black dragon came out with very direct words. Then he added, “Not every dragon is like me, joining because of admiration for you, Lord, without asking for anything in return.”
“I see!” Having heard Caesar’s words, Elio, deep in thought, nodded. He glanced at the large-headed little dragon, a spark in his eyes, and asked:
“Kid, do you desire strength? Do you thirst for power like mine?”
“Lord, I desire strength!” On hearing this, little black dragon Caesar gave an unswerving answer.
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