Chapter 164: A Certain Record of the Dragon
[Originally, it was "things that only exist here"]
[You, who have endured pain until now, have already lost the functions of suffering, sorrow, joy, and love]
[Cracks in shades of blue and green cover the dragon's body]
[Like a cracked pottery piece that has been continuously repaired, held together by black mud, it could break at any moment]
[Black mud binds the various parts of the dragon's body]
[If it weren't for the final power granted by Albion, forcibly transforming back into a dragon would likely mean losing even the ability to maintain form]
[This posture is too tragic, too dreamlike]
[The roaring of engines echoes like a farewell, the scattered black fragments are your tears that will not fall]
[Thoughts fall into a cold mechanization]
[The electric currents flashing through your mind are extremely simple; this is the last command you, who possess emotions, hold onto]
"Reason: Unknown.