Chapter 2: The dragon learns true kindness (1)

A brief chapter this time

The creature referred to as dragon was equal to god on this world.

Claws that cut up the earth, wings that tore the sky, knowledge that lined the celebs.

The life on any demon beast and phantom beast was scattered just like the cherry blossoms in a storm in entrance of the dragon and reckless human beings, searching for the dragons information and treasures, light away and have become bones.

Probably the most sacred scales on the planet couldnt be penetrated by both the fang of demon beasts or the peoples historical past.

Nevertheless, even with the facility of the good dragon there was an enemy it may by no means battle.

It may even kill a dragon, it was referred to as the archenemy of all residing beings, the identify of it,

it was referred to as [Hunger]

It was a matter after all, however the dragon was carnivorous.

To be exact it was omnivorous, however it wasnt potential to dwell on nuts and fruits with the large physique of a dragon.

Once I was a small cicada, it was ample to cling to a tree and take a little bit of the sap that was distributed, however it wouldnt go effectively with the physique which had develop into a dragon.

If I meant to get sap to fulfill my abdomen, one forest would disappear immediately.

Within the first place, I wouldnt wish to sip sap now.

Im a dragon.

Neither my tongue nor my abdomen needed sap any longer.

I inhaled a giant breath, marked the rocky mountain on the facet and launched a roar that included magic.

(Translation Waaaaaaaaaaaaa!)

. . . Consequence? The rocky mountain had vanished.

What unhealthy was, was that from the inherited information the dragons roar must not have bodily assault energy . . .

After considering for some time I lastly considered the trigger with the knowledge of the dragon. Apparently this phenomenon might need been brought on by my earlier life as a cicada.

The cicada was a relative massive insect but when judged from all residing beings it was from a really small class. Nevertheless the cry wasnt inferior to the howl of a canine with a quantity of a whole lot of instances of a cicada.

Regardless of a small physique, there was a secret to the cicada why it may cry at such a quantity. Really abdomen of the cicada was principally hole.

The cicada made sounds with an organ within the chest and the cry was amplified dozens of time within the cavity within the abdomen.

Although I used to be reborn as a dragon, the soul would bear in mind the vocalization as a cicada from the earlier life.

The end result, magic and sound wave had been included within the dragons roar and it was additionally amplified dozens of instances by the vocalization of the cicada, it appeared to have develop into a robust weapon that might even blow off a mountain.

Anyway, it was good to attempt it. If the prey vanished it could develop into solely an act of depriving a life in useless.

An empty abdomen, absolutely ought to soothe the abdomen that has develop into like a cicada stomach, so initially I made a decision to apply the roar.

After doing effectively with it I’d advance.

Initially the dragon was unmatched in dealing with magic.

On the identical day I succeeded in utterly utilizing the roar for bodily assault, for thoughts assault and for courtship and I made a decision to already relaxation for at this time.

Preparations had been all prepared. Tomorrow I’d problem my first time looking after reborn from my earlier life.