Chapter 507: The Dragon Ruler of Fire.
“Kraaaaagahuuu!”
“Kuuraaaaaayuuu!”
“Khroaaaaagahuuu!”
My bloody ears!
Natural disasters not only included devastating destruction caused by the elements or raw, unbridled power, but also all of the noise pollution. Yes, maybe to other people, loud sounds might not be worse than losing your house, or even your entire home city, but to a musician like me, this inharmonious clash of different pitches, depth of voice, and general echoing of the magma chamber was pure tortuous on my ears.
Like a gourmet chef having to eat at a rundown, rarely visited restaurant … Okay, maybe that wasn’t the best comparison.
However, that was how I felt as my hearing was violated by … this cacophony from the numerous, numerous dragons before me. The dragon valley below our imperial citadel had far more dragons of various origins and elements, with their roaring feeling like a welcoming song from a marching band. I did not feel that way in front of the entrance to the nest of the Dragon Ruler of Fire.
I and my retainers were on the same “floor” where Ryra found me after the rank S dragon battle, though quite a bit further away, and I was staring at this imposing place with a stomach ache. This entire section of the magma chamber was reserved for the dragon ruler’s direct subordinates, and in a way, I was walking right into this lion’s den.
Massive, titanic sized rank S and A dragons stood in front of the nest entrance, while the younger rank Bs and lower dragonkin kept a careful watch on the many hills, acting almost like watchtowers.