Chapter 130
8th class mage ch . 118
Ep . 45 Truth or Lies (pt . 1)
The pieces of bones formed a solid figure .
Even Spartoi’s crumbled away to join the other bone pieces into the figure that was forming .
The figure was in form of a reptile, with four legs, a horn on its head, and horrifying wings and a tail . It was clearly in form of a dragon .
The dragon consisted of bone, but it was majestic and threatening as any other dragon .
‘A bone dragon…’
A bone dragon .
A dragon made of bones, if it were to be called something .
More than anything, the name was suiting .
(Youngster of Page . . )
The figure was now in complete form of a dragon .
It no longer spoke slowly .
It didn’t seem to have the soul of Spartoi .
(Do you all still covet the bodies of my kind?)
This Bone Dragon wasn’t simply a figure .
It seemed to have an identity and memories of it own .
“Excuse me?” Ian asked calmly, but in his mind, he was thinking of all the possibilities . He could sense its intense powers from the start . Its powers were unimaginable, even with the artifacts he had received from the artisan masters .
But most importantly…
‘I can’t start a fight here . ’
If he were to fight such a strong opponent, the whole area would be in ruins . It would leave
‘I have to get us out of here first . ’
There was a problem .
Where was he supposed to go?
The homes of the people were spread out .
In every land, there are people living there .
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There was barely any abandoned land .
‘How am I supposed to distract him?’ Ian thought, and was pondering on the matter when the Bone Dragon spoke up .
It didn’t sound like it was planning on attacking any time soon, though .
(Are you still unsatisfied with that shoddy body of yours?) The Bone Dragon asked, and Ian heard confidence in its voice .
‘Covet their bodies?’
This was what the dragon was confident in – that Fran Page was coveting over the dragons’ bodies .
It was sure that the artisans had said something of the equivalent, except they said he had a pure ‘admiration’ for the dragons .
There’s a slight difference between covet and admiration .
‘It’s a difference as big as the thickness as a piece of paper . ’
Ian felt as if pieces of a puzzle were finally fitting together .
He felt he had to talk with the dragon a little more .
“I have no idea what you’re talking about . ” Ian said calmly .
If his opponent had lived over a thousand years, Ian usually showed them the necessary respect .
However, this was not the right time to do so .
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“I’ve never coveted over your dragon bodies . I’m thinking this has something to do with my father, the man who is named Fran Page . I’ve never even met this magician who is known to be the first of magicians . ” Ian said truthfully . He had seen his father once using sorcery, but they had never come across each other as father and son .
(Nonsense . . ) The Bone Dragon responded coldly .
It seemed as if it didn’t believe Ian’s words .
(Never met him before, have you? Yet you indulged in the power of spells and travelled back in time to rule over your family? It didn’t end there . You went into the chamber of memories and looked into your ancestors’ memories and found the relics of Fran Page . All the useless rubbish hanging around you… aren’t they all the inheritance of Fran Page?)
The dragon’s eyes swept over Ian up and down . It was probably referring to the artifact robe, staff, gloves and earrings as the inheritance of Fran Page .
‘This brat is just like the golden dragon . ’
It was even aware of Ian’s family connections, just like the Golden Dragon that had appeared when he had gone to destroy Ragnar .
No . The two weren’t similar – they were exactly the same .
‘Are they sharing information about me amongst themselves or something?’
Somehow, every dragon Ian has come across knows of him . Except for the Dragon Lord, who was trapped in his memories from a thousand years ago . It seemed he was quite popular among them .
‘Or maybe I’m someone to keep their distance from . ’
Yes . That was more likely .
There was a problem, however, and it was that the two dragons had different goals .
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Translations by AsianHobbyist Website .
‘The Golden Dragon came to warn me . He had commented on the side effects of turning back time, and the importance of keeping it . I had the feeling it was trying to protect, not destroy me . But this bastard…’
Unlike the Golden Dragon, there was a violent vibe from the Bone Dragon, since it had rounded up the dragon soldiers to destroy anyone with the surname ‘Page’ . It was descended to the human world once its plans had failed .
‘They are all focusing on me, but treating me differently . ’
Ian was sure the dragon was alive, somewhere .
Could it be possible the dragons had different opinions about him?
The more he thought about it, the more he was confused .
“So . . ” Ian said, coming to a conclusion .
“Are you saying all of my choices were to steal your bodies? Is that what you think of me?”
(Isn’t that the case?)
“Of course not . ” Ian replied, shaking his head .
He couldn’t believe it . The dragon couldn’t have been more mistaken .
It was almost unfair .
“You’re just thinking however you like . ”
The problem now was proving his innocence .